Qian Fu

Li Huowang naturally had no intention of letting the matter rest. The more the orderly insisted that Qian Fu's condition was too severe for visitors, the more Li Huowang sensed something fishy. Today, he had to see Qian Fu no matter what.

However, Li Huowang did not show much agitation. He knew this was a Mental Hospital; if he acted too abnormally, it would only backfire.

Since they were all acquaintances, Wu Cheng stepped in to help, and they finally managed to arrange a meeting with Qian Fu.

This let Li Huowang breathe a sigh of relief. At the very least, it proved those people had not infiltrated this hospital. If they had, they would surely have moved heaven and earth to stop him from seeing Qian Fu.

Since he had to enter the hospital grounds, Li Huowang told Yang Na to wait outside while he followed an orderly in.

Before long, Li Huowang entered the intensive ward he had visited before. When a window the size of a brick was pulled open, he saw Qian Fu inside, clad in a straitjacket and writhing over the padded floor like a maggot, muttering crazed nonsense.

"Qian Fu!" Just as Li Huowang was about to move closer, the orderly beside him hurriedly grabbed him. "What are you doing? Didn't you say you only wanted a look? You're planning to talk to this lunatic too?"

"Please make an exception. His family asked me to pass along a message." Li Huowang casually made up an excuse.

"No, no. Those are the rules! Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"What kind of rule is that rigid? Besides, this is private, not public." Li Huowang stretched out his hand and stuffed all the spending money Sun Xiaoqin had given him these past few days into the