C3 (1/2)

Lady Xu's heart was torn and her lungs were splitting apart. In a daze, she fainted.

When he woke up, the man was no longer in the room.

Her eyes were wide and empty.

Her heart sank and her mind went blank. Other than her heaving chest, there was nothing else that could prove that Lady Xu was a living person.

Dead … Just die like that.

Buddha once said: ”People are born to suffer.”

Only by dying could he free himself.

His body was covered in mud and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even close his legs.

She stirred and looked at the window.

Jumping down from here would be a release.

Enduring the pain, she walked towards the window.

With her eyes closed, the dejected Xu Que was about to jump down.

Her cellphone suddenly rang. Lady Xu was momentarily stunned before she turned her head to look at her phone.

Trembling, she came down from the window and picked up the phone. It was the sound of her mother crying.

The other end of the phone was filled with grief. Liu Xuemei said that if she didn't pay the money soon, the hospital would kick her out.

Life-saving money, he had to get there today.

”Beauty …” ”Pity our family. Save your father.” Liu Xuemei cried her heart out. Although she was usually very strong, in the face of life and death, she was still weak.

”Don't worry, I won't leave my father behind.” She hated her mother. If it weren't for her mother's gambling habits, she wouldn't have owed so much money. Her father wouldn't have suffered a stroke in a fit of anger.

Tears streamed down her face, and even Lady Xu did not know what to do.

What she could do, she had already done.

She squatted down and scratched her long hair involuntarily. ”Ah …”

She let out a shout to stop herself from thinking too much.

She got up and went into the bathroom.

In the bathroom...

The sound of water gurgling could be heard, bewitching.