One month later, He Man committed suicide in the mental hospital, just like my brother.

On a sunny morning, I held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and arrived at the cemetery.

The tombstone was embedded with a photo of Gu Zhuo, with a relaxed expression and a silly smile.

"Brother, you avenged our foster parents for me, and I avenged that couple for you. If you can sense it in the afterlife, you should feel relieved."

"As for the child, you knew before you passed away that he was not your biological son. I believe you must have been conflicted. This child is still connected to both of us. I found a good family for him, both parents are university professors, kind and upright. Growing up in such a family, the child will surely have a better life than we did."

"Brother, I have liquidated the assets you left me. Part of it is for the child, and part of it is donated to an orphanage. The day after tomorrow, I will be flying abroad. This is goodbye, rest in peace."

Two days later, while waiting at the airport for my flight, I saw a news report.

A patient in a certain mental hospital suddenly went on a rampage, leading to a conflict with the medical staff.

One dead and three injured, the deceased turned out to be a relative of Luo Yu.

How many innocent patients has he harmed for his own gain?

My brother was one of the victims.

Before leaving, I found my brother's fellow patient and instructed him to organize the patients to rise up against them.

They helped me seek revenge, but they will not face any consequences.