The blood flowed quickly, and Lin Tong fell on the bed, feeling that his body temperature was dropping, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
Except for one or two screams from her throat, she couldn't control herself anymore.
At this moment, countless past lives flashed through Lin Tong's mind.
Under the age of twenty, I knew Lu Huanting.
At the age of twenty, the design made him have a relationship with himself.
At the age of 21, he aborted his first child.
At the age of twenty-three, he drove a woman crazy and robbed her son to replace her. At the same time, it also drove the other woman to a dead end, and letting her have a husband from now on is equivalent to not having a husband.
At the age of twenty-five, in order to relieve loneliness, she slept with Sun Rui and gave birth to the only biological flesh and blood in her life.
Her Tongtong, shrewd and sensible since she was a child, was almost carved out of the same mold as her childhood.
She loves her daughter like her life, and everything she snatches and occupies, she can't wait to give it to her daughter.
But she would never think of it.
One day, her life will be buried in the hands of her own daughter.
Lin Tong's eyes widened, and she stared at the daughter she raised with unwilling eyes.
Even when she died, she couldn't figure it out, and couldn't accept that her life would end like this.
"Mom, don't worry... I will keep all your words in my heart." Lu Aitong looked at Lin Tong's pupils, and gradually became dizzy.
She leaned over, lowered her head, and whispered softly in her ear with an unwilling and crying voice.
"Lu Yuchen, Yue Xinluo, Lu Huanting... those people you hate, I will get rid of them one by one. You were killed by them, don't be afraid, I will avenge you..."
After finishing the last word, Lin Tong finally lost his breath.
She didn't close her eyes until she died.
Just like that, with the shrunken and distorted right eye and the only intact left eye, staring at Lu Aitong firmly.
Instead of looking at her, Lu Aitong took out the prepared suicide note from her bag and put it under Lin Tong's pillow.
After doing all this, she went out.
Walking to the door, he stopped suddenly.
Lu Aitong's hand was on the doorknob, the knuckles of his hand were faintly white.
She wanted to turn around and look at Lin Tong again.
But the huge sense of guilt and fear forced her to stand still, motionless.
After an unknown amount of time, the doorknob was suddenly turned.
In the end, Lu Aitong left the ward without looking back.
Outside the ward were seven or eight subordinates brought by Sun Ruicheng.
Lu Aitong ordered: "Keep the door secure and no one is allowed to enter."
"Miss, what about the doctor and nurse...?"
"Doctors and nurses are also impossible. My mother's condition has stabilized and now she needs to recuperate. There are many paparazzi reporters outside who want to sneak in, and they may be disguised as medical staff here. In short, you keep an eye on the door of the ward and wait until tomorrow Let's talk in the morning."
The subordinates dare not have any opinions, they can only guard the gate honestly.
The next day, Lu Family Manor.
Lu Yuchen was discussing with Xin Luo and Zhuo Yarong about attending Huo Jingyan's wedding in a few days.
Lu Qi came in from the door with a hurried expression.
"Master Lu, something happened."
Lu Yuchen's eyes froze slightly, and Lu Qi immediately explained, "It's Lin Tong. She committed suicide suddenly last night and left a suicide note."
Lu Qiyi couldn't explain clearly at the moment, so he could only turn on the TV and let them watch it by themselves.
News channels are reporting the event.
"The much-anticipated mistress and original spouse dispute case has made new progress. In the middle of the night yesterday, Ms. Lin, who had been suffering from harsh rumors, committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the hospital bed. Before she passed away, she left a suicide note …”