After Being Imprisoned in a Mental Hospital for Three Years, I No Longer Make Trouble

Just because I had a few quarrels with my husband, Bai Yueguang, I was sent to a mental hospital and locked up in a mental hospital for three years. In order to punish me, he also specifically asked the doctors inside to take special care of me. In the middle of the night, because I turned off the lights one second late, I was dragged into a small dark room and fasted for three days. During the meal, I was asked by the cafeteria chef to stay and wash the dishes because I had a grain of rice left. In the mixed-sex ward, there were always different patients climbing onto my bed and humiliating me wantonly. Three years later, as I was kneeling on the floor wiping away the liquid from last night, a door opened that had never been opened before. "Mr. Pei is here to pick you up, you can go out." I was stunned. In just one sentence, I had been looking forward to it for three years. But, what's the use of coming here now? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.