"The wind is not moving, it is your heart that is moving. If your heart is not calm, I will help you calm it."

The words just fell.

The man's palm landed on Huang Mao's heart.

There is an Achilles' heel under a person's breasts. If you hit it lightly, it will hurt for several days and make it difficult to breathe. If you hit it hard, you will burp immediately. Wang Han has seen a couple fighting before, and the man pushed and shoved him.

When he was sleeping, he hit a woman under her breast, and she died immediately without resuscitation.

Huang Mao spit out a mouthful of his hard work.

No life left.

Completely dead.

The man patted Huang Mao's shoulder, "Is the wind calm now? The mind needs to be calm! Do you understand?"

Wang Han was greatly shocked.

The other party slowly turned his head and looked towards Wang Han.

Only then did Wang Han see the other party's appearance clearly.

His skin is slightly red, and he looks quite normal, even a little decent. He wears glasses, and looks like the kind of elder who can sit down and talk and laugh with others.

Wang Han looked down.

Finally, it was fixed on the words on the chest of the other party's clothes.

Jiangning Second Psychiatric Hospital.

Wu Fa!

The other party was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Han, and then his excitement was palpable.

"Brother Wang!"

Wang Han felt like he was struck by lightning, and he was so shocked that he did a set of anal lifting exercises on the spot.
Chapter completed!