His command, the rest of my life
"
, I have no choice.
I thought it was just a transaction, but he started to interfere with my work, friends and even my clothes.
"Stay away from that man. He put out my cigarette with a sinister look in his eyes, "Don't forget your identity." "
Until I found a yellowed medical record in his study, with my brother's name written on it, and the diagnosis result column clearly read: completely healthy.
The signing doctor is him.
