Chapter 909 Jing Xue'an's Box Lunch

"Actually, we know that depending on the patient's physical condition, the recovery may not be very good, but after all, it is a family member and should come and see."

The dean put the money into the table and pressed an inside line, "Come here alone, take the patient's family to see the patient."

"OK."

Cheng Shuyu:  …

Cheng Shuyu was still a little apprehensive when she thought of seeing Jing Xuean. She was afraid that Jing Xuean would not sign for her and would scold her badly. She is also afraid that others will hear and think she is that kind of vicious woman.

Cheng Shuyu was still thinking, but the staff had already driven them to the backyard.

The outside of this rehabilitation center is normal and beautiful, and it is a normal rehabilitation patient. The back is through layers of handles.

After arriving at the place, Cheng Shuyu followed the staff into an old house. The house is only 3 stories high, so there is no elevator installed.

After entering the old house, they detoured to the back and entered the basement through an overgrown corridor at the back.

The basement was very dark. After entering, Cheng Shuyu could only take off her sunglasses, and she had to be very careful when walking.

She followed the staff to the sixth underground floor.

A stench of feces came to her face, making Cheng Shuyu dizzy.

But the special assistant of Di Anran next to her took out something similar to a gas mask from her bag and took it with her.

Cheng Shuyu:  …

Following the staff to continue inside, Cheng Shuyu found that there were iron gates for prisoners on the left and right sides of the corridor, and the inside and outside were unobstructed.

10 bunks were placed in the small space inside the door. Apart from the bed, there is not even a single cabinet in it. Painful moans could be heard from time to time in the room.

Suddenly, an iron door at the end of the corridor was opened, and two staff members wearing gas masks came out with a bundled body bag.

Cheng Shuyu's legs softened, and she almost fainted in fright.

"arrive."

If the special assistant hadn't reminded her, Cheng Shuyu would still be walking forward like a walking corpse.

Hearing the reminder, Cheng Shuyu's nerves instantly tense.

The room where Jing Xue'an was located was no different from other rooms. There were also 10 bunk beds, crammed into a small room of 40 square meters.

Each bed was padded with plastic bags, presumably to prevent the sheets from getting dirty, and the staff had to wash them.

"Jing Xuean, your family is here to see you."

With the shouting of the staff, Cheng Shuyu's brows and hearts trembled, and she quickly looked at her husband.

Jing Xue'an was on the top bunk on the left of the third bed that entered the door. From her perspective, Jing Xue'an was wearing nothing but a quilt.

His hands were iron cuffed to the metal bars on the edge of the bed. The place where he was cuffed was already dripping with blood and his flesh was flying. It could be seen that he should be struggling every day.

It didn't take long for Jing Xue'an to come here, but at this moment, his body was covered with inflamed and festering bedsores, and his whole body exuded a rotten smell, which was disgusting.

After hearing the staff's voice, Jing Xue'an's head moved down slowly. The moment he saw Cheng Shuyu, a strong desire to survive broke out in Jing Xuean's eyes.

After staying here for so long, he has already figured out what to think.

Bai Tu likes Jingluo too quickly and too deliberately. As a wealthy family in Dizhou, Bai Tu should not fall in love with Jingluo so easily, and even if he falls in love, it is impossible to develop into a marriage.