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Chapter 282 Sometimes I Really Want to Be a Good Person

There was a sound from the door of Shen Yao's office. Pei Yan stuck his head out and looked over there, and Shen Yao just happened to stick his head out.

The two looked at each other in the dim light and shook their heads helplessly.

There is no need to interfere with Zhao Xu's life and death. If you bring any consequences to yourself by forcibly interfering with the life and death of others, it will not be worth it.

After a moment of silence, both of them closed the door tacitly, as if they hadn't heard anything.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Gu Chaoxi stood by the window and looked down. From this position he could just barely see Luo Zhaoyan's office.

His windows were still dark now, but she didn't feel it was quiet inside.

No one has ever entered Luo Zhaoyan’s office. What if he uses very thick curtains?

If you block the light inside, no one will know what is happening inside.

She thought for a while, then walked back to the bed and lay down.

When Zhao Xu got up from the ground again, blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe it, and raised his fist towards Luo Zhaoyan with anger.

"Even if I am a despicable person, how good can you be?"

He sneered with the corners of his lips, and before he could touch Luo Zhaoyan's clothes, he was kicked out.

The kick was so hard that his entire back hit the wall and his spine hurt.

The door of the operating room slid open at some point. Luo Zhaoyan looked in the direction of the sound and couldn't help but sigh.

This sound naturally attracted Zhao Xu's attention. He tried to turn his head and look over there, but saw a hand hanging down on the operating table.

That is Chen Jiang’s hand!

Zhao Xu felt suffocated at that moment.

When Shen Yao told him that Chen Jiang was dead, he didn't feel as suffocated as he does now.

However, his brother died and was used for experiments by the unscrupulous doctors in the sanatorium!

So, Shen Yao was guarding me that night?

Haha, Zhao Xu sneered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to get up from the ground, and wanted to go over and take Chen Jiang away.

Even if the two brothers were dead, they should not be trampled upon like this.

This time Luo Zhaoyan did not stop him. Instead, he let him stagger towards the operating room.

The scalpel in his hand turned gently, as if waiting for something.

Zhao Xu walked closer and finally saw it more clearly.

Chen Jiang lay on the operating table with a pale face, and there was a mess in front of him.

There was a cut on his abdomen that was as long as his forearm. Even though it has been sewn up now, one can still imagine how horrific it was at the beginning.

"Why do you do this to him?!"

Zhao Xu held Chen Jiang's arm, and tears immediately flowed from his eyes.

This brother has been with me through thick and thin, and now he can't even rest in peace after death?

Luo Zhaoyan did not answer him, but walked slowly towards this side. Amid Zhao Xu's crying, he closed the door of the operating room.

The remaining glass window on the door gave Luo Zhaoyan the opportunity to observe the situation inside.

Realizing that he was locked up, Zhao Xu let go of Chen Jiang and turned to look at the door.

Behind the glass window, there was no expression on Luo Zhaoyan's face.

He locked the door from the outside and looked inside intently.

"Since you two have such a deep bond as brothers, let's say a final farewell."

The other side of the operating room is used to store the hospital's bodies, which is equivalent to half of the morgue.

Since Zhao Xu couldn't let go of his brother, the two of them should just have a good time reminiscing about the past.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhaoyan felt much better.

Zhao Xu banged on the door frantically, but to no avail. No matter how hard he kicked, the door was incredibly solid.

Luo Zhaoyan smiled and turned off the lights in the operating room.

Zhao Xu was plunged into darkness in an instant, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Although he knew that Chen Jiang, who was lying on the operating table, was dead, darkness always magnified people's senses and even made people feel some fear.

Just like now, he even felt that there were sounds coming from the morgues next to him.

"Luo Zhaoyan, let me out!"

Zhao Xu knocked on the door, but then even the lights in the office went out.

Now the whole room is dark, with no light coming in at all.

Zhao Xu's voice did not stop. He kept asking Luo Zhaoyan to open the door for him, but how was this possible?

In this dark situation, Luo Zhaoyan sat leaning back in a chair, raising his hands and slowly tidying up his clothes.

After a while, he even started singing, humming a little tune.

Zhao Xu suddenly became quiet. That little tune!

Zhao Xu knew that tune. It was clearly sung by the eldest lady to that man at that time. How did Luo Zhaoyan know about it?

He kept his hand pressed against the glass window without moving, lowered his head and kept recalling, trying to make himself remember more things.

It was no use, he couldn't remember anything at all.

In fact, although Zhao Xu did follow the eldest lady at that time, he didn't actually see clearly who the person who was dating the eldest lady was.

After all, Luo Zhaoyan and Luo Hansheng are brothers, so it is easy for them to imitate each other.

Besides, it was night time that day, and the man didn't let the young lady touch him at all.

So, it is possible that the young lady and he had recognized the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu kicked the wall angrily.

"Luo Zhaoyan, you are a bitch!"

This strategy led to the current situation, with Jing Li trapped in the sanatorium.

How can he be considered a good person?

This time, Luo Zhaoyan answered his question very kindly.

"Zhao Xu, how can you be sure that I am a bad person? Does your eldest daughter really not know about this?"

Yes, who knows whether Jing Li really doesn’t know?

Whether they know it or not, only the person involved knows it best.

Zhao Xu was silent.

There seemed to be some special smell in the operating room, which made him feel dizzy and dazed for a moment.

He staggered, but lost his footing and fell backwards.

The moment the back of his head hit the ground, Zhao Xu almost sat up again because of the pain, but he had no strength left.

I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand to touch the back of my head, so I could only slowly close my eyes.

When Luo Zhaoyan heard the voice inside, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

But soon, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of helplessness.

“Sometimes, I really want to be a good person, right?”

He pushed open the door, turned on the light, and saw Zhao Xu lying on the ground with a pool of blood behind his head.

Luo Zhaoyan squatted down expressionlessly and checked Zhao Xu's body with a melancholy look on his face.

"If you don't mess around, I might really let you go."

Although he had originally planned to kill Zhao Xu tonight, who knew that this man would come to his door.