In this mental hospital, which is like Silent Hill, it is empty and pitch black. It is so scary here at night, like a morgue, with those weird sounds coming one after another.

The whole hospital is very clean, so clean that there is no trace of human smell, as if a group of lonely ghosts live here...

In the ward, Shen Lieyan was sitting alone on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the gloomy scenery outside. His figure looked so lonely and desolate, which made people feel distressed. He was handsome but was wearing a hospital shirt at the moment. The whole person felt pale, desperate and helpless.

There were bursts of howling ghosts and howls coming from outside the ward, which gave off a sense of coldness, but he was used to it, as if he couldn't hear anything.

Shen Lieyan held a piece of paper in his hand and kept folding it. There were already a bunch of paper cranes folded under his feet. Suddenly, he sneered and murmured to himself: "Have I become a A qualified mental illness? Haha..."

Isn't it? He feels that he is sick now and spends his time doing origami all day long. Is this spending his old age ahead of schedule? And in such a torturous environment.

Shen Lieyan's slender fingers were folding a piece of paper, but this time he folded out a heart, which fell from his hand to the ground. Just like the heart in his chest, it fell to the ground and shattered. .

He can have no love, no career, and no friends, but he still can't accept it. Even family ties have betrayed him, forcing him to a dead end. Haha... haha, it's really ridiculous.

"Hehe...hehe, haha..."

Shen Lieyan looked at the origami on the ground and let out a series of sad laughter. He was laughing at his so-called family affection. He was forced to this point by his biological brother. He could feel his heart beating. Die bit by bit, and then slowly rot...

Sudden!

The door of the ward opened, and a nurse walked in, but he didn't look back. He was numb. Whatever, he would take medicine or get an injection. He was not far from a neurosis.

"Master Shen, your brother is here to see you."

The next moment, Shen Lieyan stiffened, but he still sat there indifferently, with a sneer on his lips, Brother? Shen Yaozong?

Shen Yaozong walked in with a packaging bag, looked at his lonely back, and glanced at the nurse: "You go out, I want to be alone with my brother for a while."

When the nurse left, she did not forget to whisper in his ear: "If anything happens, just ring the bell and we will show up immediately."

Shen Yaozong smiled and nodded in an extremely gentlemanly manner: "I understand."

The nurse closed the door after leaving. There were other patients shouting outside. It was so terrifying, as if they were in a deep mountain forest, with birds and animals everywhere.

Shen Yaozong walked up to him with the packaging bag, slowly squatted down, and said with a smile: "How is it? Are you still used to it here? Thank you, brother Chengquan, I have been doing very well recently."

Shen Lieyan looked at the night scene in front of the floor-to-ceiling window expressionlessly, as if he didn't exist at all. He ignored every word he said and continued to pick up the origami and keep folding...

Seeing that he ignored him completely, Shen Yaozong showed no embarrassment or dissatisfaction at all. Instead, he took out two goblets and a bottle of wine from the packaging bag, and poured them into two cups respectively. He picked up two glasses of wine and handed one to Shen Lieyan: "Come on, let's celebrate."

Shen Lieyan finally stopped folding paper in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Yaozong with disgust, and then knocked the glass of wine to the ground without warning, in the already terrifyingly quiet ward. It was suddenly very damp, and the sound of the glass breaking was very harsh. The wine in the glass slowly flowed on the ground, like a stream with no end.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that you are really ill now. Is this depression getting more and more serious? By the way, mom asked me to tell you to take a good rest. She is still waiting for you to be discharged from the hospital, but I think Ah, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out in this life, why, because I don't want you to get out! I think it's good for you to be here!" Shen Yaozong smiled shamelessly, raised another glass of wine and took a sip, He stood up slowly and mocked unscrupulously. There was nothing to worry about here, because everything he wanted to do had already been done.

Sudden!

Shen Lieyan stood up suddenly and punched Shen Yaozong hard in the face. Still without saying a word, Shen Yaozong's face was hit to the side and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. But he didn't seem angry at all. Instead, he smiled arrogantly: "Haha, it doesn't matter. You are a patient now. I don't care about you. Besides, you are my brother!"

Shen Lieyan walked in front of him step by step, punched him hard in the face, but this time he roared angrily: "Stop saying I'm your brother! Get out! Get out of here!" !! !”

This time he hit Shen Yaozong so hard that he fell to the ground. The wine glass in his hand was also broken. His palm happened to be pressed on it, and the broken glass pierced into his palm, as if it was also in his hand. Help Shen Lieyan take revenge.

Shen Yaozong smiled shamelessly, stood up from the ground, and looked at the broken glass in his palm: "Okay, if you don't want to see me, just leave, but you have to stay where you are. You're going out anyway, so just leave." Stay well! What kind of place is this? A mental hospital! Who are the people living here? Listen to the sounds outside! Even if you are not sick, you will become mentally ill sooner or later!"

He looked at the origami coldly on the ground. The wine in the broken cup was all stained. Sometimes, a person is worse than a simple origami, such as Shen Yaozong in front of him. He couldn't imagine it at all. The brother who doted on him so much when he was a child is now driving him crazy and sending him to a mental hospital for the so-called power and money!
Chapter completed!