The blood flowed quickly and Lin Tong fell on the bed. He felt his body temperature dropping and his consciousness gradually becoming blurred.
Apart from squeezing out one or two cries from her throat, she could no longer control herself.
At this moment, countless past life events flashed through Lin Tong's mind.
When I was less than 20 years old, I met Lu Huanting.
When he was 20 years old, the design made him have a relationship with himself.
At the age of twenty-one, she aborted her first child.
At the age of 23, he drove a woman crazy, snatched her son and took his place. At the same time, he also pushed another woman to the brink of death, making her have no husband from then on.
At the age of 25, in order to relieve her loneliness, she went to bed with Sun Rui and gave birth to her only child in her life.
Her Tongtong has been smart and sensible since she was young, and is almost exactly like her Tongtong when she was a child.
She loved her daughter dearly, and wished to give everything she had robbed and seized to her daughter.
But she would never imagine it.
One day, her life would be ended by her own daughter.
Lin Tong widened her eyes and stared at the daughter she had raised with an unwilling look.
Until her death, she couldn't understand and couldn't accept that her life would end like this.
"Mom, don't worry... I'll keep everything you said in mind." Lu Aitong looked at Lin Tong's pupils, which gradually blurred.
She leaned over, lowered her head, and whispered in her ear with an unwilling and crying voice.
"Lu Yuchen, Yue Xinluo, Lu Huanting... I will get rid of these people you hate one by one for you. You were killed by them, don't be afraid, I will avenge you..."
After saying the last word, Lin Tong finally stopped breathing.
She never closed her eyes until she died.
Just like that, with his shriveled and twisted right eye and his only intact left eye, he stared at Lu Aitong.
Lu Aitong didn't look at her. She took out a suicide note she had prepared in advance from her bag and placed it under Lin Tong's pillow.
After doing all this, she walked out.
When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.
Lu Aitong's hand was holding the door handle, and the knuckles of her hand were faintly white.
She wanted to turn around and take another look at Lin Tong.
But the huge sense of guilt and fear forced her to stand there, motionless.
I don't know how much time had passed, but the door handle suddenly turned.
In the end, Lu Aitong didn't look back and went straight out of the ward.
Outside the ward were seven or eight men brought by Sun Ruicheng.
Lu Aitong ordered: "Guard the door and don't let anyone in."
"Miss, what about the doctors and nurses...?"
"It's impossible for the doctors and nurses. My mother's condition has stabilized and she needs to rest. There are a lot of paparazzi outside who want to sneak in. They may be disguised as medical staff here. Anyway, you guys keep a close eye on the door of the ward and we'll talk tomorrow morning."
The subordinates did not dare to have any opinions and could only guard the gate honestly.
*
The next day, at the Lu family manor.
Lu Yuchen was discussing with Xinluo and Zhuo Yarong about attending Huo Jingyan's wedding in a few days.
Then Lu Qi came in from outside in a hurry.
"Master Lu, something happened."
Lu Yuchen's eyes were slightly stern, and Lu Qi immediately explained, "It was Lin Tong. She suddenly committed suicide last night and left a suicide note."
Lu Qi couldn't explain it clearly at the moment, so he could only turn on the TV and let them watch it themselves.
News channels are reporting on this.
"The much-watched dispute between the mistress and the original wife has made new progress. Last night, Ms. Lin, who had been subjected to harsh criticism, committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the hospital bed because she could not bear the torment of rumors. Before her death, Ms. Lin left a suicide note..." (To be continued)