Love Me Harder, Husband ✓

261-270)Evil will be recompensed with evil

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　　  Aimee Jones is crazy. Now she's in a psychiatric hospital?
　　How is this possible?!
　　Jasmine Jones's eyes are wide and her face is unbelievable, thinking that she has auditory hallucinations herself.
　　However...
　　Tate Martin nods earnestly, some says happily, and says in a hurry, "Miss Jones, I know I have a bit of an idea to say that, but don't you think it's a pleasant result?"
　　"I don't think..." Jasmine Jones shakes her head. “Even if I hate her, I still hate the atrocities of Lincoln's people more, and Aimee Jones... If I could, I would rather she was mad with guilt because of conscience repentance and the feeling that she had done something too dirty.”
　　It's not because Lincoln's garbage behavior took the turn...
　　"…..." Tate Martin is speechless and then says in a sulky voice, "With all due respect, Miss. Jones, you're just daydreaming!"
　　Aimee Jones has no conscience at all, and she won't hurt at all!
　　He doesn't like Aimee Jones before. Now the more the real face of Aimee Jones is exposed, the more terrible she feels, and he can't sympathize with her. Compared with the former kind of white lotus with a gentle smile, gentle and moving, she has completely discarded the burden of idols and turned her heart black.
　　"Ha-ha ha, all right..." Jasmine Jones knows that she can't help laughing, and she asks, "By the way, are you sure Aimee Jones is crazy?"
　　She always feels a little uneasy about it.
　　Is it true that people like Aimee Jones have such poor psychological endurance?
　　  Tate Martin says, "It's not crazy, it's just depression, paranoia, mania... and so on. Anyway, the doctor said that her mood is not very stable. Instead of letting her receive treatment in a general hospital, there may be unexpected situations. Instead, she should be sent directly to a mental hospital to take good care of her, so as to avoid malignant accidents.”
　　In fact, they are afraid Aimee Jones will commit suicide.
　　"Umm... I see." Jasmine Jones means understanding.
　　"So what do you think about Aimee Jones? Mr. Johnson asked me to come and ask you for your opinion. He said, you can do what you say."
　　"Let's do that for the time being, and we're not going to deal with it. Whether Aimee Jones is really mad or pseudo-mad, we're all talking about her now, and I don't want her to affect the baby's happiness. It's just that Aimee Jones must be kept in close custody in case she pretends to be mad and foolish and does something bad behind her back, don't you think?”
　　"I think that's right!" Tate Martin quickly flatters and brazenly asks, "Miss. Jones, look, it's been a week. When will you move back to Vastland Housing Villa to be with Mr. Johnson? The couple has been separated for a long time. I watch Mr. Johnson missing you every day. Would you like to do me a favor and come home with Mr. Johnson? I think it also good for baby growth!”
　　"Ha ha..." Jasmine Jones laughs and begins to say. "I think you'd better go back and not stand here! Bye, see you next time."
　　Closing the door, Jasmine Jones doesn't care if Tate Martin outside is a bitter-faced person. It has nothing to do with her.
　　She is busy doing fetal education every day, very busy.
　　…...
　　Psychiatric hospital.
　　On the first day of being escorted to a psychiatric hospital, Aimee Jones watched the patients in blue and white striped uniforms wandering around the psychiatric hospital, and suddenly she gave up and had the idea of turning around and running away...
　　She did run, but the escort was quickly caught back.
　　Nurses in psychiatric hospitals have been trained by various psychiatric patients. They have the ability to catch wild animals in the mountains. It's easy to deal with a woman who has just been destroyed.
　　Life in a psychiatric hospital is not easy.
　　Two days ago, she barely recovered herself. As long as she pretended that she was really mad, no one else dared to do anything to her.
　　Two female nurses took care of her and medicated her wounds. Even the most private places that Lincoln and others had wandered through were taken care of. Careful care made her recover very quickly.
　　When she got better, she began to think about what to do in the future.
　　Otherwise, can't she hide in this place all her life?
　　She actively thought about countermeasures, but sober "psychiatric hospital life" was broken one week later in the evening.
　　At night.
　　All is quiet at dead of night.
　　  Aimee Jones is resting in her small room, and the sound of the sudden turning of the door lock came. She looks up defensively and finds the deputy dean of the psychiatric hospital who opens the door.
　　Hair has turned into bald, Vice-President's greasy face, and his eyes are not serious at first sight.
　　Aimee Jones pulls back alertly, forgetting to act like a madman, screams, "What do you want to do?"
　　"Very surprised?" Vice President Wang narrows his eyes and smiles. “Come to see you at night. What do you think I want to do?”
　　"Don't come here! If you come back again, I'll call someone!"
　　"What's your name? Isn't Aimee Jones mad at all?" Vice President Wang closes the door and has a greasy smile on his face. "I've been watching you since your first day in hospital. You're just pretending to be crazy and foolish!"
　　"You... You talk nonsense!" Aimee Jones is shocked. “Are you watching me?”
　　"How can I call surveillance? In order to be responsible for patients, our hospital has installed video surveillance in every patient's room to facilitate timely detection of abnormal conditions in the ward... I watched you carefully for several days before I came to the conclusion that you were not mad at all!"
　　Sitting next to Aimee Jones, Vice President Wang touches her leg with great satisfaction. "But before I could figure out why you pretended to be crazy and foolish, I didn't know why until today I decided on one thing."
　　"What's the reason?" Aimee Jones's body shakes.
　　She looks nervously at Vice President Wang, her voice trembling and she forgets to open her fur hand.
　　She knows that the room is monitored, so when she first entered the psychiatric hospital, she was very cautious every day, and even deliberately did something abnormal when she was alone in the room, "proving" that she was a madman.
　　Sticking to it for a day or two, however, was good. A week later, she felt that things were not as terrible as she had imagined, and she was somewhat relaxed.
　　She has no idea that there are people like Vice President Wang in the hospital!
　　Vice President Wang says with a smile, "The reason why you want to pretend to be crazy is that you joined the SC organization and know some secrets of the SC organization. You are afraid that the SC organization will send someone to kill you because of this, right? After all, only the dead can keep all the secrets alive... That's not necessarily true."
　　What?
　　  For a while, Aimee Jones's breathing stops.
　　Her face turns pale and she is frightened.
　　He... How does he know that?
　　In the darkness, Vice President Wang's hand goes up Aimee Jones' slender waist, grabs her plump chest, rubs it hard, and she does not resist.
　　She just asks in a trembling voice, "If... If I sleep with you, what can you do for me?”
　　"As long as you serve me well, I'm willing to cooperate with you. I've missed you for a long time..." Vice President Wang blows a breath into Aimee Jones's ear and laughs like the mucus on a snake. "Baby, Uncle Wang's baby is no smaller than those men. Make sure you happy to cry!"
　　Aimee Jones does not speak.
　　Shivering body does not refuse.
　　Silence, at some point, means acquiescence, just because the silent person can not tear that face.
　　Lying in a narrow hospital bed, Aimee Jones closes her eyes painfully.
　　The night outside is very dark, and the street lights in the psychiatric hospital are very dark. There is no light on. The darkness in the room is so thick that it makes people feel chilly.
　　She lets the disgusting man hold her body, kisses her with a smoky mouth, and pinches her nails almost to the palm of her hand. Men's ugly things in and out of the place where she has not yet been raised, she grits her teeth to death, not to let herself make a sound.
　　Fortunately, Vice President Wang is a talking giant and a dwarf of action.
　　But in a few minutes, he stops in awkwardly.
　　How can proud Aimee Jones hold back her anger?
　　When she is raped by Lincoln's men, her life is in danger, but she doesn't think Vice President Wang dared to kill her now.