Chapter 897 Psychopath VS Cold-Faced King of Hell 5

An hour later, Yun Youran finally met the dean as she had hoped.

She got up casually, sat on the bed, and leaned her back against the headboard.

“Dean,” her voice was calm and detached, “you should know more about my current situation than I do, shouldn’t you?”

She stared directly at the dean, as if trying to see through his eyes to his true thoughts.

She simply couldn't believe that these high-ranking officials were completely unaware of the drugs in her body.

Otherwise, how could Xiaoli have managed to drug someone without being detected?

It must be that the higher-ups in the mental hospital were informed by the Yun family and Yun Qingyan, which is why she was able to act so recklessly.

The original owner came to the mental hospital for treatment, but she was never properly treated. Instead, she was injected with nerve-damaging drugs from time to time.

After two years, the original owner's brain nerves were basically destroyed, turning him into a complete psychopath.

She didn't know who she was or what she was doing; she was just dumbfounded.

She used to fly into a rage and hit people, but as the drug gradually seeped into her brain and body, she became calmer.

She no longer flies into a rage; she does whatever others tell her to do, without knowing whether what they ask her to do is right or wrong.

It looks like a puppet, completely at the mercy of others.

From a beautiful girl, she was transformed into a skinny, foolish man.

Seeing Yun Youran's calm and composed expression, Zhang Hua was shocked.

"Are you not stupid anymore?" Zhang Hua asked with absolute certainty.

He was very clear about Yun Youran's condition; she didn't have a mental problem, but rather the effects of the medication.

So, the first thing he asked was, "Are you not stupid?"

“That’s right! I’m not stupid anymore.” Yun Youran raised an eyebrow. “Shouldn’t the dean give me an explanation?”

Zhang Hua said coldly, "Explain? You shouldn't ask me that; you should ask your family."

What explanation could he give? He was just following orders.

He couldn't afford to offend either the Yun family in Shanghai or the Yun family in Kyoto.

"Heh!" Yun Youran's lips curled into a disdainful sneer. Her deep eyes, like icy pools, stared coldly and profoundly at Zhang Hua.

"I need a certificate proving I've recovered," Yun Youran said calmly and firmly, leaving no room for negotiation. "If you don't issue it to me, I will..."

"So what?" Zhang Hua's face instantly turned extremely gloomy, as dark as ink. He stared at Yun Youran with wide eyes, making no attempt to hide his anger and contempt. "You, a clown disliked by your family, dare to threaten me? You must be dreaming!"

Before Zhang Hua could finish speaking, Yun Youran's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the originally calm air seemed to be stirred by an invisible force, instantly becoming heavy and stagnant.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful pressure swept towards Zhang Hua like a tidal wave.

Zhang Hua felt an irresistible force descend from the sky, like Mount Tai crushing an egg, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.

His legs seemed to lose their support, his knees bent uncontrollably, and he finally knelt down in front of Yun Youran with a "thud".

Faced with such terrifying pressure, Zhang Hua's heart was like a raging storm, his thoughts in complete disarray.

He couldn't understand what was going on at all, why Yun Youran, that idiot, would suddenly unleash such terrifying strength.

He struggled to lift his head, looking at Yun Youran with a suspicious gaze.

She looked like a demon from hell, radiating a chilling aura that seemed capable of tearing people to pieces or inflicting a thousand cuts at the slightest provocation.

"You...you...who exactly are you?" Zhang Hua's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his throat was dry, and his voice trembled.

Yun Youran completely ignored Zhang Hua's disheveled appearance; her voice remained icy cold, devoid of any warmth:

"I need proof of my recovery, but also proof that I am still a dangerous mental patient, and that I am normal as long as I am not subjected to any stimulation. Can you do that?"

This is not a tone of negotiation, but a command, leaving no room for discussion.

Zhang Hua clearly hadn't expected Yun Youran to be so assertive.

"What if I can't do it?" He didn't give in immediately; he didn't believe this fool could do anything to him.

If she were that capable, she would still be schemed against by her family.

And the people who plotted against her were her own parents.

However, before he could finish speaking, Yun Youran's oppressive aura poured out again, instantly enveloping him.

The immense pressure made it almost impossible for him to breathe, as if the entire room was squeezing him in.

Under this powerful pressure, the water glass next to it suddenly shattered without warning, splashing water everywhere and sending glass shards flying in all directions.

Zhang Hua was startled by the explosive sound and looked at Yun Youran in horror.

Her expression remained as cold and indifferent as ever, without the slightest change.

Zhang Hua felt that breathing had become extremely difficult, as if someone was tightly choking his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe smoothly.

His heart began to race, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead down his cheeks, pattering onto the ground and forming messy little flowers.

If he doesn't agree to Yun Youran's request, he'll probably face death.

Faced with the threat of death, Zhang Hua finally gave in, managing to squeeze out a single sentence: "I...I...I'll do it. I'll do it...okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the oppressive aura emanating from him vanished instantly. If it weren't for the sweat stains on the ground that still formed flowers, he would have thought that what had just happened was just a nightmare.

Zhang Hua took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and sat down on the ground in a disheveled state, breathing heavily.

It wasn't that he wasn't angry, or that he didn't want to jump up and teach Yun Youran a lesson; rather, he was completely powerless at the moment, as if all his strength had been drained away, leaving him with no ability to move at all.

Yun Youran waved her hand casually and said lazily, "I need to get the proof first thing tomorrow morning, otherwise... you know what I'm capable of."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Hua agreed on the surface, but in reality, his heart was filled with turmoil.

A wicked plan was formed in an instant.

If you dare threaten him, just wait and see.

He will definitely teach her a lesson she'll never forget, and see how arrogant she still is.

Yun Youran didn't want to know Zhang Hua's thoughts, and she knew that he must be unwilling and even resentful, but she wasn't afraid.

Anyway, she had already placed a restriction on him, so no matter how he resisted, he couldn't escape her grasp.

Just as Zhang Hua reached the door and was about to open it, Yun Youran said again, "I'm hungry..."

She didn't say anything more, but kept her eyes fixed on Zhang Hua's back.

Zhang Hua felt like he was being pricked by thorns, as if his back was covered with invisible brambles, and every inch of his skin felt a sharp threat.

"Yes." Zhang Hua nodded, having no choice but to bow his head when under someone's roof.

A temporary bow of the head means nothing.