"Yes. I remember during that time, my brother hurt his leg due to the fall from the aircraft. He was in a terrible mood. When he was recuperating, he would only smile when he saw Mian's photo. He missed her so dearly but suppressed his desire to go back to see her. He was badly wounded so he was scared he would drag Mian down with him. During those days, he operated in the dark and was in contact with some mysterious people. I wasn't sure what went on either… I just felt that my brother would have his reasons to do what he did, so I didn't ask." Qin Ning recalled those days when they were both back in the States.
"Where are his medical records now? Were there any strange things that he did? Is this a mental illness?" Zhu Lingling asked out of curiosity.
"No, my brother acted like his old self. The only difference was insomnia. The worst case was when he couldn't sleep for five full days."
"Oh my God!" Zhu Lingling gasped with her hands on her mouth.
