Thrown Into A Mental Hospital By Her Four Brothers and Her Fiancé!

On the day when they knew about Sharon Moore's death, my four brothers and my fiancé Jason Ford jointly threw me into a mental hospital.

My four brothers scolded me for being evil-hearted, and my fiancé asked me to die.

All the evidence pointed to me, and everyone thought that I was the one who killed Sharon.

They broke my wrist bones, dragged me to the basement, and asked me to lick the food on the ground.

Even so, they still felt that it was not enough.

I was fed drugs and thrown into a mental hospital, where the dean humiliated me and the patients bullied me.

Later, Sharon returned, and they realized they had wronged me.

They took me home, but I was once again framed and tortured by Sharon.

I didn't want to ask for their forgiveness anymore. Instead, I wanted to pay my life back to them.

However, they regretted it.

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I was sent to a mental hospital by my four brothers and my fiancé Jason.

All the evidence pointed to me being the one who killed their most beloved woman, Sharon.

To take revenge on me, they broke my wrist bones and asked me to stand in front of Sharon's photo to atone for my sins to her.

I was starved for three days.

Lying on the ground humbly, I begged my four brothers to give me something to eat.

They sneered and dragged me to the basement, throwing food and water on the ground.

My eldest brother Bruce Moore sneered, "If you want to eat it, just lick it."

The strong desire to survive forced me to give up all my dignity.

I wanted to live.

Only by that could I prove that I was not a murderer.

I was innocent...

But before I could recover my strength, they thought of a crueler way to torture me.

My fourth brother Luis Moore said coldly, "It's too good to keep her locked up like this. Let's give her some medicine and throw her into a mental hospital."

They all agreed.

My second brother Xander Moore got some drugs and forced me to eat them for three days in a row.

Under the effects of the drugs, I became excited and crazy.

My third brother Ben Moore looked at me with disgust. "Joyce, you killed Sharon and should pay with your life. You are so cruel! We are Sharon's brothers. We must teach you a lesson!"

I was in pain all over and couldn't stop shaking.

My tears fell in despair.

I thought, "Ben, I am your biological sister!"