Shen Yi was already susceptible to triggers, and with all sorts of things constantly setting him off, his illness naturally grew more and more severe.
Qin Jiao lowered her gaze to the medical file. The date was from last year, which meant that after Shen Yi injured someone, he was diagnosed with a mental health problem and sent to this small town of Ping'an.
Shen Yi said, "The truth is, my condition back then didn't even qualify as a mental illness. But Shen Zhengfeng had someone forge this medical report, and it made everyone—even me—believe I had one."
Qin Jiao looked at Shen Yi in astonishment.
She hadn't known about this. But thinking it over, she felt that Shen Zhengfeng was an absolutely disgusting man.
'Shen Yi is his own son, for crying out loud! How could he treat his own flesh and blood like that?'
