But no matter how much she shouted, no one paid her any attention. Her throat was hoarse from yelling, but still no one responded.
"How dare you steal my man! I'm going to beat you to death, beat you!"
The voice came from behind.
Tang Tian hadn't registered what was happening when she was suddenly grabbed by the hair, followed by the crisp slaps, "Ugly and old, not as good-looking as me, how dare you seduce my man!"
"Hit her! Hit her! Hit hard!"
Cheers came from the side, the voices suggested there were quite a few people.
Tang Tian's scalp was numb from the beating, her eyes sparkled with stars, and she pleaded repeatedly, "It wasn't me, it has nothing to do with me, please forgive me, it has nothing to do with me..."
She couldn't see with her eyes, so she wouldn't know that this place was a square room, although large, housing dozens of patients with schizophrenia, mania, and others. It was a place for the most serious patients.
