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

When I woke up again, I found myself soaked in icy spring water.

My teeth were chattering from the cold. I couldn't help but move and touch something hard.

It was ice.

The spring water was filled with ice.

I heard Luis' cold voice.

"You are a dirty person, and you should wash yourself."

The water around me turned red.

It was stained red with my blood.

I bit my lips tightly and endured the icy cold spreading throughout my body. I felt as if it would freeze me to death in the next second.

Xander sneered and looked at me with disdain and disgust.

"Just let her soak here. Sharon must have been even more desperate when she was burned to death. This punishment is not enough!"

They left me there and turned away.

There was less blood in the water.

My wounds were frozen.

I seemed to feel that my heartbeat and pulse were getting weaker and weaker.

Many things from my childhood began to flash through my mind like a movie.

I remembered that my adoptive mother beat me hard because I stole a small bite of the chocolate she bought for Sharon.

I remembered that my adoptive mother stole my paintings and gave them to Sharon, asking her to participate in a competition and win a prize.

I also remembered that Sharon pinched herself, crying and accusing me of bullying her. That night, my four brothers beat me with sticks until I couldn't stand up...

What was the point of my life?

My four brothers and Jason were sitting together discussing how to torture me to avenge Sharon.

The housekeeper suddenly ran in and said in surprise, "Ms. Moore is back!"

Bruce looked up impatiently and frowned.

"I've told you not to call Joyce Ms. Moore. Besides, why are you so excited about her coming back?"

The housekeeper shook his head and explained excitedly, "It's not Ms. Joyce Moore.

"It's...

"It's Ms. Sharon Moore who died three years ago. She is not dead. She is back now!"

Everyone looked up in surprise and stood up immediately.