464 You reap what you sow (3)
Yang Mengshan continued to look at Zhang Sanmu with a silly smile. She even drooled on purpose to make herself look disgusting.
He wanted to scare Doctor Zhang away.
As expected, Doctor Zhang frowned in disgust.
However, he didnât let go of yang Mengshan. Instead, he climbed onto yang Mengshan and started to tear her clothes.
Yang Mengshan panicked.
She tried to find a chance to escape as she pushed Zhang Sanmu away.
However, Zhang Sanmu held on to her tightly, not allowing her to escape.
Very quickly, yang Mengshanâs white hospital gown was in a mess.
âStop!â Yang Mengshan finally stopped acting crazy and shouted.
Zhang Sanmu was so shocked that he jumped. He looked into yang Mengshanâs clear, cold, and fearful eyes and squinted dangerously. y-youâre not crazy! Are you pretending?!
Yang Mengshan said coldly, â let go of me or Iâll file a complaint against you!
Zhang Sanmu laughed lecherously. go ahead. Go ahead and file a complaint against me. Letâs see if you believe me or you!
As she said that, she raised her hand and slapped yang Mengshan.
He used a lot of strength and yang Mengshanâs face instantly swelled up. There was only a buzzing sound in her head for a long time.
yang mengshan, who was still in a daze from the beating, had yet to recover when zhang sanmu stripped her of her messy clothes and threatened her through gritted teeth, â â i remember that youâre a murderer. you were supposed to be in jail, but because of your mental problems, you were sent here. if you want to continue being in jail, you can resist. if you donât resist, iâll continue to help you hide it and let you live a good life here! â
Yang Mengshan was on the verge of a mental breakdown. She would not listen to him.
She struggled with all her might and said in disgust, â youâre so f * cking disgusting. Get off me.
Of course, Zhang Sanmu would not listen to her and get lost. He needed to vent his anger.
When a manâs sperm was in his brain, he generally couldnât care so much.
Furthermore, in Zhang Sanmuâs eyes, no one would believe yang Mengshan even if she told them. After all, she was a lunatic now and did not care about yang Mengshanâs threats at all.
âAh!â Yang Mengshan cried out in pain.
She started wailing, but no one came to her rescue.
The torture was never-ending. Scarlet hot blood seeped out from her lower body and dyed the bed sheet red.
The stars and the moon in the sky dimmed. Other than pain and screams that could not be suppressed, yang Mengshan, who was on the verge of a breakdown, could do nothing!
she had thought that her life would be better after she was admitted to the mental hospital.
The mental hospital was not an ordinary mental hospital, but hell.
This Zhang Sanmu seemed to have fallen in love with yang Mengshanâs body. He ignored her already ugly face and would turn into a devil every night, ravaging yang Mengshan ruthlessly. He did not care about yang Mengshanâs feelings at all.
he was just purely venting.
The more pain she showed, the happier Zhang Sanmu was.
Yang Mengshan didnât dare to disclose it. If she did, Zhang Sanmu would say that her condition had improved and then send her back to prison.
between the torture of a group of crazy women and the perverted zhang sanmu, she chose the latter.