The Hospital's Secret

Chen Ge's words resonated with Scissors.

He had grown up in an orphanage, his personality reclusive and unsociable; his only friend was his older brother.

Whenever he was bullied, treated unfairly, or felt so desperate and pained that he could find no reason to go on living, his brother would always step forward to shield him from the wind and rain.

To Scissors, his brother was the most special person in his life, and it was precisely because of this that he had risked everything to investigate after his brother went missing.

Watching Chen Ge walk away, Scissors recalled the scene just moments ago: he had been driven to the brink by the filth in the hospital, and just as he had completely given up, Chen Ge had appeared.

That warm voice had dragged him from hell back into heaven.

Life is full of ups and downs; though Scissors didn't say it aloud, he was deeply grateful in his heart.

Restricted by his identity, he didn't offer Chen Ge his thanks, only resolving in his mind to repay the man if he ever had the chance.

The colder a person appears on the surface, the more fervent their heart may actually be, for the warmth of their life is wrapped in a thick shell of ice, revealing their true emotions only when that shell is shattered.

Licking his lips lightly, Scissors turned his head and spat out the Black Dog Blood in his mouth. Following behind Chen Ge, he vaguely saw a shadow of his own brother in the man.

Stay calm. He might really be a serial killer, so it's better not to get too close. Once he runs into trouble, I'll help him out then.

Scissors' opinion of Chen Ge had already shifted, and he followed him in