Madam Han

CHAPTER 1

In the middle of August, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The entire capital was decorated with lanterns and colored banners, bustling with noise and excitement.

In a mental hospital located at the edge of the bustling city, a girl lazily leaned against the door of a room on the west side of the second floor. She wore a white and blue striped hospital gown. Her eyes were clear and cold, occasionally filled with killing intent.

She glanced at her stepmother, who was rambling on about her mother. She lowered her head, smiled, and played with the toy dagger in her hand.

She seemed to be careless, but every time she threw the dagger, the distance between the dagger was very balanced.

Her two sleeves were neatly rolled up, revealing a hideous scar on her left wrist. But the girl didn't care, only occasionally sweeping her gaze over the two people in the room.

Her stepmother, Ruan Wanluo, and her stepsister, Chu Xi.

"Sister, mom knows that today is the day of reunion, so she especially persuaded father to pick you up. You really hurt mom's heart." Chu Xi's well-behaved face showed a sad expression.

A small white hand was placed on Chu Ning's injured wrist and squeezed hard.

Chu Ning frowned and pulled her hand back.

Chu Xi fell to the ground and looked at Chu Ning in disbelief. Two streams of tears rolled down her face as she questioned: "Sister, why did you push me? Qian 'er knows that sister is sick. Qian' er won't be angry with sister, and I won't go back and fight with you for father. "

Ruan Wanluo angrily glared at Chu Ning and went forward to help Chu Xi up.

Chu Ning put away the dagger, still looking indifferent: "I'm not sick, and I didn't push her."

Chu Xi's white dress was stained with dust. Turbid tears rolled down her face as she weakly leaned into Ruan Wanluo's arms: "Wuwu, I'm useless. Sister didn't push me. Mom, don't blame sister."

Ruan Wanluo was famous for being noble and elegant. She loved her daughter the most. Now that her daughter was wronged, she was extremely angry.

She pointed at Chu Ning and scolded, "If you didn't push Qian 'er, would Qian' er have fallen down by herself? If you're not sick, why would you come to a mental hospital? I shouldn't have brought you back today for the sake of your dead mother! "

Ruan Wanluo held Chu Xi's face in distress. "Qian 'er, I'm sorry. I've wronged you."

Just as she finished speaking, an angry roar came from the corridor. "Ning 'er, are you bullying your sister again?"

The man walking towards her was wearing an exquisite suit, but because of the anger on his face, it made him look even more out of place.

A different emotion flashed across Chu Ning's cold and unruly face, but it was quickly covered up by her indifference. Just like the dagger in her hand, no one dared to approach her.

Seeing Chu Ning's cold expression, Chu Zhengde felt his heart ache. However, when he thought of his daughter's illness, he could only swallow his anger. He snatched the dagger from Chu Ning's hand and scolded, "You're already an adult. Don't you know that this kind of thing is dangerous?"

Chu Ning leaned against the door frame, her posture casual. Just like her words, she said casually, "That's a toy."

A nurse walked past and couldn't help but look at Chu Ning a few times.

"Wow, that girl is so cool."

Chu Zhengde weighed the dagger. It was indeed a very similar toy. He then looked at the others who were looking over. His face turned red and he coughed a few times. "How old are you? You're still playing with toys. Don't you know that you'll scare your sister?"

The man looked at Chu Xi awkwardly. Chu Xi sobbed a few times to help her father out. "Dad is right. Moreover, you're better now. Don't play with this kind of thing. Otherwise, Dad will be embarrassed again."