Feng Lu was crying so hard she could barely breathe.
Feng Wei pressed his lips into a thin line, his face dark and silent for a long time before he finally spoke: "Han Bin did you wrong, I'll help you take care of that, but today you must come with me to the Third Hospital."
He paused, narrowed his eyes and added, "I won't tell him where you are, but he'd better not think he can get cozy with that vixen you mentioned just because you're not around."
"But there's nothing wrong with my mind!"
Crying, Feng Lu made her last struggle. She didn't believe for a second that she was mentally ill.
"If you're fine, could you have done so many ridiculous things these past years? If you're fine, would you never once consider your family's feelings? If you're fine, would you have hurt your own child like that?"
