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Ch56 - The eldest brother escaped from the mental hospital

Editor: Amanagawa

  

Cheng Chuan was restrained by the people brought by Xie Shi and forced to kneel on the ground.

    He raised his head with reddened eyes and looked straight at the man who was sitting upright on the bed.

  

    “Sir…”

    Xie Mu threw away the needle in his hand, his eyes full of relief, and when he looked at Cheng Chuan, there was no hatred, no resentment in his eyes, they were just empty.

    Cheng Chuan didn’t want this.

    He would rather his Sir hate him and blame him than not even look at him like he was doing now.

  

    Xie Shi threw himself in front of the bed, his hands almost trembling, wanting to touch the man, “Uncle, are you alright…” The young man picked up his little uncle, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He didn’t know if he was comforting Xie Mu or comforting himself, “It’ll be fine, I’ll take you to the hospital, you’ll be fine soon, uncle.”

    Cheng Chuan was forced to kneel on the ground, his face pressed against the cold ground , a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at their backs, the madness in his eyes no longer there, only self-deprecation was left now.

  

    He tried to do his best, but in the end, it was all in vain.

    Why.

  

    Both Xie father and son, neither one of them was truly sincere to Sir, why should they obtain everything, while he had nothing.

    Cheng Chuan smiled bitterly, his laughter growing louder and louder, until in the end, it was all cold.

  

    Sir, even now, he didn’t want to face Xie Nanen’s sins.

    In order to escape, he even fooled himself.

  

    And he, after all these schemes, what did he get…

    Xie Shi had already rushed downstairs with Xie Mu in his arms, and under the surprised eyes of the subordinates who were left behind, he hugged him and got into the car, “Drive! Go to the nearest hospital!”

  

    “Master…”

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