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Chapter 1269 Escape from the Madhouse (6)

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    The big boss was really pleasantly surprised, and he valued Chang Zhiwen more and more. After the praise, he was given an extra bonus on top of the original share, which was regarded as an encouragement for him to continue to work hard.

    Chang Zhiwen is very grateful to his boss for his promotion, but what is even more joyful is that his sister's recuperation expenses are guaranteed.

    He went to the Renkang Sanatorium again with full hopes, intending to visit his younger sister Chang Xin, and pay for the expenses by the way.

    But Chang Zhiwen did not see his sister.

    Moreover, I will never see you again.

    It never occurred to him that what he ushered in was not his sister who was getting better and better, but terrible news.

    Chang Xin committed suicide the day before his return.

    When the nursing home notified him, Chang Zhiwen happened to be on his way to the Renkang nursing home.

    Hearing the news, he almost fainted, as if he had returned to the day when the accident happened, when he was alone in the field and received the death of his parents, and his sister was also sent to the operating room for emergency treatment.

    Even his eyes were filled with white light, his head was dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and he could hardly sense what was happening outside.

    Sitting in the car, Chang Zhiwen once felt that he couldn't breathe.

    But he still carried it through.

    He went to the nursing home and took back his sister's body from them.

    Chang Xin's hair was long, and she was wearing a uniform striped hospital gown, lying there quietly and motionless.

    Her face was exceptionally white, with the haggardness of being sick and not seeing the sun.

    The nurses seem to have cleaned her, and the fragrance of shampoo can still be smelled in her hair.

    She will not cry out of guilt because of her parents' death, nor will she laugh because she saw her brother.

    His beautiful and lovely sister, like his parents, left him forever.

    Chang Zhiwen didn't know how he walked over, and how he squatted on the edge of the hospital bed and cried bitterly.

    He has worked hard to earn money and wants to make his sister better.

    But now, the money is there, but the sister is gone.

    Chang Zhiwen knew he had to, but he still couldn't help feeling guilty.

    Shouldn't you be separated from your sister from the very beginning?

    Even if she had a hard time at home, even if no one was taking care of her, at least the siblings still had time to spend together?

    Chang Zhiwen finally felt the hard-to-eliminate self-blame of his sister after the death of his parents.

    He couldn't just go on living as if nothing happened.

    Chang Zhiwen wanted to find an outlet so that he could release this emotion.

    Otherwisehe felt that he would follow in his sister's footsteps.

    It was at this time that he discovered that something was wrong with his sister.

    She was taken care of so cleanly that it was strange to be so clean.

    But in the seams of a few nails, there is a little bit of almost invisible red left.

    If it wasn't for Chang Zhiwen's uneasy heart and looking too carefully, he would have ignored it.

    It's like scratching someone's trace left behind.

    But Chang Zhiwen asked someone to look at it on purpose. Chang Xin didn't have any scratches at all, but on his wrists and ankles, there were some bruises left after being restrained.

    Not obvious, not exaggerated.

    In mental hospitals, in order to prevent patients from hurting themselves or hurting others, there are indeed facilities for restraining hands and feet.

    Chang Zhiwen didn't think there was anything wrong at first.

    However, the traces on the nails, the aroma of shampoo that he smelled when he hugged his sister and cried, and these bruises gave the flexible-minded Chang Zhiwen a clue.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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