Under the sunlight, when Hua Shiyu saw the words "Psychiatric Recuperation Center" through the car window, her heart kept sinking.
She couldn't believe it, how could a man like Gong Ye end up like this...
She felt a lump of cotton in her chest, blocking her breathing.
In the distance, Lie Xunjue had sent bodyguards to negotiate with the security at the gate.
About ten minutes later, the security finally let the convoy pass.
The environment of the hospital was not bad, surrounded by shades of green, lush and vibrant.
Most of the people walking in the garden were psychiatric patients wearing hospital gowns.
Seeing this made her scalp tighten...
There were some minor difficulties in the middle, but they were all smoothed over by Lie Xunjue in the end.
Finally, the attending doctor led Hua Shiyu and Li Jiaqi to the ward.
