Zhou Jin laughed to himself after speaking.

"Lalan's mother's kidney was cut out from Zhang Jiao's body, do you still want to see him?"

As he spoke, he stood up holding onto the glass beside him, then circled around to a glass case soaking a heart and tapped on it.

"This is Zhang Jiao's heart, very healthy, see, it's still contracting and twitching in the biological culture fluid."

Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes.

"You bastard!!!"

I punched Zhou Jin, and he swayed, falling to the ground, leaning sideways.

"It's useless, he's dead, you only have me left."

He smiled, supporting his body with his hand, licking his lips.

My heart was racing, angry, regretful, desperate... a variety of emotions burned through my mind like a raging fire.

I blamed myself for not noticing Zhou Jin's odd behavior earlier and hated him for hiding his darkness and evil thoughts so well over the years.

"Zhou Jin, there's a lot you don't know."

He didn't know that after he missed the adoption family, Zhang Jiao secretly went to that family to try to get another chance for Zhang Jiao, but when he reached their door, he suddenly heard the scolding voices in their yard. Zhang Jiao pressed his ear to the gate crack and saw a line of children standing in front, dressed in rags, holding flowers and colored lights... Zhang Jiao crouched at the door and listened for a while before realizing that this family’s so-called adoption of children was to make them sell things on the street.

He didn't know that Zhang Jiao avoided talking to him because during that time Zhang Jiao was discussing with me what gift to prepare for him; there were no secrets between me and him.

And even about that girl later on—the beautiful girl stirred anyone's heart, Zhang Jiao knew that his brother liked her and deliberately refused, saying she had this flaw or that flaw, just so Zhou Jin wouldn't feel hurt.

After listening to my words, Zhou Jin stood up thoughtfully, sighing helplessly.

Then he quickly grabbed a needle from the nearby table...

Before I could react, he directly stabbed it into his own skin, smiling at me, as if relieved.

Then, his body went limp and fell to the ground.

"Zhang Jiao, left the same way."