The President’s Five Children

On this end, Anna and Cedron set off for the mental hospital.

They came to see Lynx.

Just as they reached the door of the ward, they saw Mr. Barbero sitting in the doorway with a haggard face.

“Uncle Kaohi,” Anna greeted as she stepped forward, “It’s been a busy few days and I didn’t bother to ask you how your injury is?”

Mr. Barbero tried his best to squeeze out a miserable smile, “It’s okay, the doctor said that he brought it in just in time, the spleen had already been broken, but he rescued it in time, it’s fine now, just recuperate for a while longer.”

Hearing this, Anna couldn’t help but feel fear in her heart.

Fortunately at that time, she let Mr. Barbero follow Alexis to the hospital first, otherwise if she was a little bit later, her life would really be in danger!

“Since the injury is still not healed and you were told to recuperate, you are lying in the ward, what are you doing out walking around.” Cedron asked.

Mr. Barbero had a hard time saying anything, his eyes complicated as he glanced at the ward door behind him.

“What’s wrong with Lynx?” Anna asked immediately, sensing something strange.

Mr. Barbero replied, “He’s not different, but he’s always giving me hope, saying he’ll tell me who Agustin’s killer is, and then when I get to him, he starts talking about something else.”

Lynx had tossed him back and forth a dozen times in the last few days.

Each time he’d gone to Lynx’s heel with hope and returned to the hospital room with disappointment.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

He was all set to just give up, but in the back of his mind, he still held on to one last glimmer of hope.

What if?

What if Lynx was telling the truth this time?

With that thought in mind, Mr. Barbero was so screwed that he simply stayed outside Lynx’s hospital room door, so he could go in as soon as he heard anything.

“You go back and rest,” Cedron spoke, “He won’t tell you the truth, keeps playing you like this to break you, maybe you’ll let him go.”

“How can I let him go when he’s using me!” Mr. Barbero exclaimed.

He hated Lynx more than anything, how could he possibly let him go.

Cedron didn’t go any further.

And as a matter of fact, Mr. Barbero’s eyes that were covered with red bloodshot eyes already said it all.

If this was the moment Lynx told him to let him go, and the deal was, in exchange, to actually tell him about the murderer, then nine times out of ten, Mr. Barbero would fall for it.

“I’ll get you the killer, within the day.” Cedron assured, “You go ahead and rest, and get your strength back so you can avenge Agustin’s death when I find out who did it.”

After much persuasion, Mr. Barbero finally staggered off.

Cedron and Anna, meanwhile, looked at each other and lifted their steps into the hospital room.

On the hospital bed, Lynx was wearing a bondage suit and was still tied up in five different ways, living like a dumpling, lying straight on the bed, and on one side were all kinds of instruments, which were making all kinds of noises in an organized manner.

“You came without waiting for me to call this time, it seems that you are already almost desperate ah, well, then I will be generous and give you a little bit of real clues well.” Lynx couldn’t move and naturally couldn’t see who was at the door.

He subconsciously assumed it was Mr. Barbero and opened his mouth triumphantly.

Cedron was reticent for a split second before he spoke, “I don’t need you to give me so-called clues, I know who the killer is.”

“Cedron? Let go of me, let go of me if you can, let’s go one on one, what are you doing locking me up in a mental institution, you animal, let go of me before I lose my temper!”

Lynx’s emotions suddenly dry up and angry, desperately twisting and struggling on the hospital bed, pulling and tugging the iron frame bed to make a sharp and ear-piercing sound, as if it would fall apart in the next second.