"You escaped from the psychiatric hospital. Don't be afraid. Brother will take you home to take care of you." The truck driver was thinking about what it mattered if such a beautiful woman had mental problems. He just had to give her food and clothes to take home.

Ao Xue struggled desperately and slapped his hand on the face of the man opposite him. "Who says I'm mentally ill, I tell you, if you send me to the city center right now, nothing will happen, or I'll tell you to go to prison and ruin your family!"

"Aren't you neurotic?" The driver looked at her suspiciously and looked at her...