The pungent smell of disinfectant penetrated my nostrils.
I struggled to open my eyes a little in a daze, but the dazzling light suddenly made me subconsciously close my eyes again.
In the chaos of consciousness, I was confused and breathing with difficulty, not knowing whether I was dead or alive. It seemed as if I had experienced a century.
There was a noisy sound next to my ears, which made my fragile eardrums buzz and my head hurt so much that it almost split.
Immediately afterwards, a strong force pulled my arm and I fell off the bed, and the mess of instruments and tubes on my body fell to the ground.
This was accompanied by the man's angry roar.
"Yao Zitong, you disappeared for three years and you're still pretending to be dead. If you're not dead, go home and apologize to Qingqing. Your sister is waiting for you at the birthday party, and you didn't even reply to my message..."
I struggled to open my eyes to see who was scolding me, but all I saw was a bunch of stars spinning in the sky. I felt weak and nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Countless memories flooded into my mind like snowflakes, and a feeling of helplessness and constant desire to die suddenly occupied my entire mind.
I felt the actual touch of the cold tiles on the floor, and then I realized that this damn ghost of mine was alive again!
And according to my memory, I was possessed by my twin sister Yao Zitong!
But where is my sister?
Confused, I opened my eyes in horror despite the pain and dizziness, and saw clearly the ward in front of me and the young man glaring at me.
The next second, when the boy saw me open my eyes, the angry expression on his devilishly handsome face completely froze.
Because I pulled his trouser leg and vomited, and his well-tailored suit pants were all dirty.
After vomiting, I felt a sense of comfort both physically and mentally. I lay on the ground exhausted, looking at the man in front of me who was standing there like a wooden chicken. There was a large fishy smell on his trouser leg, and the man's face was so smelly that it seemed to turn into solid feces. I couldn't help but laugh.
It seems that Yao Zitong was well taken care of after becoming a vegetative state, and there was still so much liquid food in her stomach.
My last memory is the figures of Yao Zitong and Jiang Xi turning around and leaving together in the cemetery.
In Yao Zitong's memory, she was standing in the middle of the road facing a car that was speeding towards her out of control. She did not dodge and let the car hit her and fly more than ten meters away.
The powerful desire to die that she had when she stood in the middle of the street is clearly imprinted in the deep memory of my current body.
Compared to my fear of death at the beginning, Yao Zitong was thinking about death all the time.
I never thought her depression was this serious.
At this moment, the young man next to me who was covered in filth from my vomit seemed to have just realized that he was vomited on. He was yelling wildly and angrily, and asked the bodyguards who were with me to carry me and drag me out of the ward.
I didn't understand why they were taking me there. I wanted to ask passers-by for help, to find Jiang Xi, Zhou Binchen, and my Chenchen and Nannan.
But my frail body made it impossible for me to utter a single word, so I could only let them drag me out of the hospital's inpatient department...
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Zhou Bingchen carefully put my body back into the ice coffin, took off the heavy down jacket in the ice room, and immediately went out and got into the car, telling the driver to rush to the hospital.
On the way, he received a sudden phone call, and his calm face showed a ripple. When he was only a few kilometers away from the hospital, he asked the driver to turn around and drive elsewhere.
At that time, I was being forcibly dragged into a car by a group of burly bodyguards not far away.
The car sped along the road and even ran through several red lights.
When Zhou Binchen turned around and rushed to the busiest commercial plaza building in Yuncheng, the police cordon had already been set up outside.
Dozens of police cars and SWAT officers on standby blocked the huge crowd outside, and everyone was in a panic.
Captain Li was also among them, looking at the banquet hall layout given by the hotel manager and deploying police forces through the intercom.
Seeing Zhou Bingchen coming over, he handed him a pistol and said helplessly, "I don't want to trouble you either. It was that madman Ji Linting who insisted on seeing you. He said he had something to ask you."
Zhou Binchen nodded to show his understanding. He already guessed what Ji Linting wanted to ask him.
During these three years, Ji Linting asked the prison guards to bring messages to him countless times, asking him to go to prison, but he ignored them all.
How could he let him get what he wanted?
He just wanted him to spend the rest of his life in pain and regret.
"Then he has no other requests?"
Zhou Bingchen carefully put his gun on his waist and continued to ask questions.
He always felt that Ji Linting's purpose was more than just this.
Captain Li pointed to the prison van that had just pulled up by the roadside, his eyes filled with helplessness. "He still wants to see Qiao Zhixian. I've already petitioned my superiors to have her brought here from prison. You have no idea how agitated that Ji guy is. He's holding a hostage with a bomb strapped to his body, and he's completely ignored what the negotiation experts say..."
Zhou Bingchen looked in the direction he pointed at Qiao Zhixian who got out of the car wearing silver handcuffs.
At this time, she was wearing a blue and white prison uniform, her cheeks were sunken, her eyes were dull, and her whole body looked withered.
In just three years, she looked like she had aged twenty years, and there was a dead air about her.
Three years ago, the police found Qiao Zhixian wrapped in a carpet and covered with thorns like a hedgehog in an abandoned warehouse. She was in a trance and screamed in collapse that it was Qiao Chuyuan who tricked her here to torture her.
Everyone looked at her like she was crazy.
Because they all knew that this vicious woman had used the lie that the dead could be resurrected to deceive her family and ruin her sister's life.
But after her sister's death, she still wanted to deceive others with this clumsy lie. How ridiculous.
Later, in front of the ironclad surveillance footage in the warehouse, Qiao Zhixian finally went crazy, pulling her head as she watched herself fall into a carpet covered in silver needles.
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