[The White Tower of Shame] (Complete)

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Riding in a taxi, she sped along the straight eight-lane road. Luo Peihong leaned against the open window, feeling
the cool trickle through her hair, stroking her suitcase beside her, gazing at the all-too-familiar scenery. This
road, which she had ridden countless times during her four years of university, would likely be the last she passed by today. Looking at the towering white
building , her thoughts drifted back to her time as a nursing intern more than two years ago…

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"Nurse! You look like a very well-mannered girl. Whoever marries you is truly
blessed　　 !" an elderly woman in her seventies exclaimed admiringly to Luo Peihong.

She had heard countless vain compliments before, but each time they
deepened Luo Peihong's aversion. She smiled dismissively.

"A child from the countryside? Aren't you an intern at the national university? You must be a good child who
knows . Your mother must be very proud to have such a daughter..." Her mother-in-law's wrinkled face
beamed with an even brighter smile.

"Hehe! Remember to take your medicine on time when you get home!" Patting her mother-in-law's shoulder lightly, Luo Peihong waved and
changed the subject, watching her leave.

A good child who knows how to improve herself? It should be called a shameless woman, right? If it weren't for that powerful hatred supporting
Luo Peihong, she would have left this hospital long ago. Such a daughter is something to be proud of? If she knew that
the slutty bitch who succumbed to men's crotches every night was her mother, perhaps her mother
wouldn't dare . Thinking of her mother's face covered in semen at night, contrasted with the gentle tone of her mother's concern in the morning,
Luo Peihong let out a disdainful snort.

Her father, or rather her stepfather, was the director of this hospital, the one who held power over it.
Her mother , a beautiful young woman of about forty, was her father's competent secretary. And she, a
nursing , was a slave to sexual gratification, manipulated and utterly deprived of freedom.

Rewind two months to the sweltering August. The temperature seemed to chase the last days of summer,
radiating an even more intense heat than usual.

“Peihong! What are you doing standing here? Let’s go shopping after work!” asked
Liu Yaqian, .

“No, I have other important things to do at eight o’clock tonight, I want to go back and get some sleep first,” Luo Peihong replied evenly
. Thinking about tonight, a feeling of revulsion lingered in her heart. “It’s shift 7-3 today! From
three o’clock until your evening, you still have five hours. You can go shopping and eat first, then go back and rest!”
Liu Yaqian　　　　 persisted, unwilling to give up.

“How about this weekend? I’m really tired today.” Realizing her tolerance for this violation of her freedom had reached
its limit, Luo Peihong still tried her best to hide her displeasure with a smile.

After turning away, she met Lai Zhenghuang, the chief resident of this ward, in the corridor. Dr. Lai was a
recognized capable and responsible young single doctor. During her internship, he always took special care of Pei-Hong, saving her from
several scoldings from the head nurse.

"Pei-Hong! Want to come for afternoon tea sometime?" Dr. Lai asked with a smile.

"Really? Really? You're treating me to tea again?" Luo Pei-Hong shook her head and leaned forward, playfully pushing
him.

"Would I lie to you? Let's go!" Dr. Lai said, placing his hands on Pei-Hong's shoulders.

Glancing sideways at the smile on Dr. Lai's face, Luo Pei-Hong couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to spend the
rest of her life with him. She pouted, thinking, "How dreamy!" Although she felt happy inside
, a sense of loss suddenly welled up in her heart, yet her body continued to move
forward step by step, propelled by him.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Luo Pei-Hong stood in a luxurious single room on the top floor of the White Tower. A wall of floor-to-ceiling windows
reflected the dazzling neon lights of the city nightscape, a breathtaking sight. The elegant white decor, complemented by top-quality
cypress wood flooring, gave the ward a luxurious suite feel rather than the typical hospital room atmosphere.

Beside the bed sat the boy, her stepsister but officially recognized younger brother—Luo Shaokai.

"You're here. Wait a minute, I'll finish this match soon." Luo Shaokai stared intently at
the 50-inch LCD TV on the wall, holding the white sensor of the newly released Wii game console,
playing tennis with graceful, standard movements.

His short, flowing brown hair danced wildly.

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