Chapter 481: 481 The One Who Delivers The Fatal Blow Is You

A significant number of people swarmed out, clad in white lab coats and nursing attire.

They gravitated towards Dan Hanjie.

“What are you all standing around for? Doesn’t anyone want to give him his medicine? These lunatics really give no peace…”

The leading female doctor barked an order, bringing the surrounding men nearer to Dan Hanjie.

Dan Hanjie seemed frozen, standing there like a soulless puppet.

The dying screams of his mother echoed in his ears.

As the approaching men came closer, his breathing became more and more labored…

Flashes of myriad images flooded his vision.

Hospitals, doctors, nurses…

And many others, people of varying ages but sharing the same abnormalities…

His mind started to get scrambled, as if it was attempting to reassemble disconnected memories.

His reality was beginning to crumble, as if he had been thrust back into the mental institution where he has resided beyond the age of seven.

Every day spent in the same routine, surrounded by the same people.

And the relentless berating…

“Your mother is a whore. A druggie who gave birth to an abnormal child… It serves you right for being a lunatic…”

A lunatic – he was a lunatic.

Dan Hanjie planted himself there, suddenly backing up against the wall, striking it forcefully with his head.

His mother was not a whore, he was not a lunatic, he was not…

Dan Hanjie’s demeanor morphed into something violent, bloodthirsty, and ruthless.

He slowly turned around, looking at the defiant female doctor before him.

His captivating eyes glittering with a cruel luminescence, he inched forward, one step at a time.

He was not a lunatic, he was not.

“…”

The woman in the lab coat was about to utter something, but faced with Dan Hanjie’s bloodthirsty, manic gaze, she was robbed of her words.

She retreated involuntarily.

“What are you all waiting for, give him his medicine!” the female doctor instructed her colleagues, but to no avail as the others recoiled in terror.

“Where is Qin Youxuan?”

Dan Hanjie uttered each word with a chilling clarity.

One thought occupied his mind: he had to find his cat.

As if that alone could give him the strength to carry on without spiraling into madness.

…

“Dan Hanjie!”

Upon hearing her name being called out, Qin Youxuan choked back tears, propelling herself forward, longing to be closer to him.

She had no inkling of what he’d gone through, but she could sense the instability creeping into Dan Hanjie’s state of mind. He was on the brink of collapse.

“Stop this at once, make them stop!”

She didn’t comprehend what Wu Qing was up to but had surmised that he was attempting to trigger Dan Hanjie’s dormant memories.

In a brutal and direct approach, he was forcing Dan Hanjie to recall painful events that had pushed him over the edge.

He was fighting against himself, resisting the onslaught of memories.

“Don’t you worry, there’s no one left,” Wu Qing glanced at her and responded nonchalantly.

Before Qin Youxuan could even heave a sigh of relief, he coldly let out a laugh, “Because the one who can land the fatal blow on him is you.”

“You sick bastard, don’t even think about it!”

Kin Youxuan roared in fury.

Gritting her teeth, she wished nothing more than to lunge at this devil and draw his bloody end.

Seeing Dan Hanjie, endlessly scouring the hall for her, she couldn’t hold back her tears.

He had vested her as his last resort, he was searching for her, and here she was, unable to do anything for him.

…

“Tell me again, where is she?” Dan Hanjie’s devilish eyes flashed for a moment. Twisting his figure, he dashed past the crowd towards the upstairs.

His agile movement, akin to a cheetah, caught everyone off guard.

Everyone downstairs either forgot or were too fearful to make a move – no one dared block his path.