Without waiting for Adjutant Shen to finish speaking, the girl who had calmed down in the chair handed over the piece of paper she had just written.

Adjutant Shen opened his mouth wide.

No, this is a mental ward. This person is so dangerous, how can she stay here?

Also, isn't she still immersed in the blow? I cried so hard just now, how did it recover so quickly? He was also asked to carry a needle pack and therapeutic equipment.

Is she going to re-treat him again?

Adjutant Shen was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

Because, he has never seen a person who can be strong like this, especially when she is still a woman, she is really tough and distressing.

Wen Xuxu finally stayed in this ward.

Shenzong Yu had no objection, and probably knew that if he did not agree, the girl would always try to get in, just like escaping from Guanhaitai three days ago.

Therefore, instead of causing trouble again, it is better to fulfill her.

So from this day on, Wen Xuxu was in this ward and started the treatment of Huo Sijue, who had gone mad again.

She seemed to have forgotten the blow this incident had caused to her. She gave him acupuncture every day, and then contacted the Japanese professor to study how to treat him, starting from morning to night.

However, many times, people who stayed outside still heard a loud bang from inside.

Also, the man yelled out of control: "Get out! Get out!!"

This sound is really scary.

Even Adjutant Shen and the others outside heard it, and couldn't help but worry, and wanted to go in and rescue the girl, but every time they went to open the door, the movement inside became smaller.

The petite and slender girl just comforted the crazy wolf.

There will always be wounds afterward.

A week later, Wen Xuxu lost a lot of weight in the ward.

A week later, the people at the White House finally, after being confirmed by the most authoritative psychiatrist in the hospital, accepted that Sijue Huo was indeed suffering from mental problems, and this acceptance meant that even if Sijue Huo killed He Liang. , that is also innocent.

Because a mentally ill murderer does not need to bear legal responsibility!

"What do you mean? So, He Liangbai is dead?"

"That's right, that's the rank of major, so it's okay if you don't need to bear criminal responsibility?"

"...\"

Immediately after this conclusion was made at the cabinet meeting, several people sitting at the meeting table expressed dissatisfaction.

Even the cabinet chief showed a trace of displeasure there: "If this is the case, how can we explain it to the family? They are still in the White House now, just waiting for our reply."

"that is."

"I think so too. In this matter, we still have to give an account to the family. If you kill someone, you can't just say that you are crazy, and then you don't have to bear any guilt."

As soon as the cabinet chief opened his mouth, many people immediately agreed.

Shenzong was so angry that his face was ashen.

"Then what do you think? Shoot him?"

"Old General, you don't need to be so excited. You don't need to be shot. However, when you know your grandson has a problem, you are always responsible for sending him to the military camp. Why don't you send him to 711?"

Suddenly, the Deputy State Councilor of the White House sat on this conference table, and said something yin and yang strangely.

"What did you say? You say it again?"

Shenzong was so angry that he clapped the table and stood up on the spot.

711, that is also a hospital, but it is where the state detains special patients. One can imagine where it is.

Shenzongyu finally exploded with anger, he pointed at the deputy director and cursed: "I understand it, you people just want to kill my grandson of Shenzongyu, don't you?"

"..."

No one answered.

However, at this conference table, several people's expressions changed.

Among them, including the deputy director of the cabinet.

"Let me tell you, there is no door. I want my Shenzongyu to give them an explanation, right? Well, I'll leave it here now. If I find out that He Liang was really strangled to death by my grandson, I broke him myself. If not, you have all heard me clearly, and I will come back to you one by one."

This old man really doesn't care about anyone here.

He glared at them, and after swiping his fingers over their heads, he threw these words out of anger like a military order issued by a marching war.

Then, as soon as the chair fell, he left.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially the few people who were making a fuss just now, after seeing the old man leave, suddenly, a very bad premonition rose in their hearts, and their eyes were fixed on the monitoring of this conference room.

Now, it must have been an accident.

A few minutes later, the top leadership's office.

Sure enough, as soon as the deputy director came in, immediately, a teacup was smashed at him.

"Boom-"

The scalding tea, and the heavy ceramic cup, the deputy director didn't even dare to hide, but after he took it, a stream of bright red blood flowed down from his head! JrNovels.com