It felt as if a large boulder lay upon Qin Youxuan's chest, her hands involuntarily clutched the front of her clothing as she gulped in air.
"After that day, Jie was sent to a mental hospital. He had fallen into severe depression, and exhibited violent tendencies. Whenever he saw a bodyguard in an old-style uniform, he would go crazy."
"..."
Qin Youxuan clenched her teeth firmly.
Anyone who experienced such things would inevitably breakdown.
How... how has he endured all these years...
"The villa where I was kidnapped, was it similar to the place where his mother met with disaster?" Qin Youxuan's eyes tightened as a flash of insight flickered.
Upon retrospect, it seemed that Dan Hanjie had been off from the moment we set foot in that place.
She had been wondering why a new villa was designed with such an old-fashioned layout. Now it seemed clear that it was all part of a deliberate plan.
