In the capital, in February, a little white snow is floating in the sky, paving the ground into endless silvery white. This year, it seems particularly cold.

In the mental hospital, Yan Bai was wearing a wide and thin blue and white striped hospital gown. It seemed that due to long-term malnutrition, she was extremely thin, with bruises and blood that kept spilling out of her mouth. At this moment, she was curled up strangely. Her eyes were a little dark red, very beautiful, slender and charming. At this moment, the blood dyed her lips very red, like a blooming colored poppy, with scars on her body, giving people a kind of dilapidated and listless beauty.

This is an operating room with very advanced equipment. Her hands and feet were tied to the operating table by iron chains and could not move because her hands and feet had not moved for a long time, and her muscles had atrophy, and traces of iron chains were left on her hands and feet year after year.

Several doctors and nurses in white coats walked in with medical records, grabbed Yanbai's mouth extremely roughly, and poured some medicine in. The nurse took a syringe and pierced it into Daise's blood vessels.

"You are so honest, your family will come to see you."

The doctor glanced at Yan Bai's body as if he was looking at a dead person, and went out with a sneer. Then, a woman walked in at the door...

"Long time... I haven't seen you..." The girl felt something. She raised her head and giggled. Her voice was hoarse and ugly, her smile was extremely bright, but she had a kind of ecstasy and gloomy.

In front of Yan Bai, there was a girl standing. She was wearing a neat and beautiful white gauze dress, and her appearance was seventy-slightly similar to Yan Bai. This girl's temperament was particularly bright and charming, very sunny, but her face was a bit sickly pale and almost transparent. Her long and curly eyelashes trembled, with tears hanging on them, which was so fragile that it made people feel distressed.

"You're okay, you recognize me, right?" She stepped forward and grabbed Yan Bai's hand, her face full of care and excitement. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she touched Yan Bai's bloody wound.

"You are not dead yet, how dare I forget you, Yao Yue." Yao Bai spoke in a hoarse voice.

"You are not allowed to talk to Yue'er like this." The concubine's father stepped forward and slapped her in the face.

Soon, Jade's white cheeks became swollen high, and blood continued to overflow from her mouth, but she didn't feel any pain at all. She just quenched a mouthful of blood-colored phlegm and her smile was still bright.

"Tsk..." Jade Bai raised the corner of her mouth with a little pleasure and looked at the three people in front of her. These three people were all her closest relatives, one was her father, one was her mother, and the other... was her sister, Jade Yue, who was one year older than her.

But they have always been looking forward to one thing, that is, her death.

Because Yan Yue had a heart disease, they gave birth to her daughter in order to dig out her heart and replace it with Yan Yue.

When she knew this, she finally understood why, from childhood to adulthood, they never cared about her. When they looked at her, she was kidnapped, abducted, bullied, and beaten. If their daughter had not needed her heart, she would have suffered all the hardships and died outside and would have not saved her at all.

She thought that the only man who loved her, from the beginning, loved Jade Yue. When she heard her escape plan, she sent her to a mental hospital with her own hands and imprisoned for eight years, just to drive her crazy and wait for the best time to transplant her heart.

"Young Bai, how could you be so cruel? Your sister needs your heart, but you don't give it to you and put your sister to death." This is what the man she thought she loved her deeply said.

"Your Maiden, you have to recognize your identity. You are nothing. The only value of your existence is to give your heart to your sister."

"Your Ma, no matter what your sister wants, you must give it, and you cannot rob or think about her things. You are not qualified."

"We give you life and let you die, what are your complaints?"

...This is what her biological parents said.

Everything is a joke.

She is obviously their daughter, and she always thought that she was not doing well enough, and she kept working hard to learn, inherit their careers, become an excellent forensic doctor, and become their glory, but it was useless, and they never saw her.

Every time, she was greeted with disgust and the gaze of the dead, because in their eyes, she was not a human at all, but just their daughter's mobile organ transplant library.

Yan Yue took everything from her, and in the end she had to take her life away.

"Are you going to dig out my heart today and exchange it for her?"

His eyes glanced at Yan Yue, and Yan Bai's tone was particularly plain, just like talking about the good or bad weather, which made people feel unreasonable.

For some reason, under this gaze, Yan Yue felt cold all over her body, and pressed down the uncomfortable feeling. Her body trembled. Yan Yue raised her eyes, kind and felt a little unbearable. She grabbed her hand, her body trembled, lowered her eyes, where no one saw it, but she was completely excited in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were raised a little unconsciously.

"It's ready." Several people came in at the door, wearing strict surgical gowns, signaling to the mother and Yu Yue. Soon, Yu Yue changed her clothes and lay on the operating table on the other side.

Jade Bai raised an extremely innocent smile and looked at the man who cut his chest with a scalpel. It was the man she thought she loved him. He comforted Jade Yue with his doting eyes, and then when he looked at her, he turned into cold disgust.

hehe……

Yan Bai closed his eyes, without anesthetics on his body, and the knife slowly cut open the skin. The pain of the broken belly penetrated into the bone marrow. She could even feel the feeling of her heart being taken out. Her biological parents stood aside in isolation clothes, looking at Yan Yue who had anesthetics worriedly, and never looked here from beginning to end.

It was really cold and very painful. This pain made her mind extremely clear, and then she was dissipated and she was about to die.

It's really unwilling to accept it, and the strong hatred accumulates in my chest...

At the end of the dissipation of consciousness, Yan Bai felt a sound appear in his mind.

"Dididi... detected the host, and the matching rate was 100%.

"Soul binding is underway, binding is over..."

"The host is about to die, looking for a matching body..."

"Ding Dong... Found the body and is binding..."

...

"Tell you, don't pretend to be dead for me, get up." It seemed that someone whipped her with a whip, and it hurt so much. Yan Bai opened his eyes, ignored the pain, and looked at the strange environment around him.
Chapter completed!