Chapter 4 The Truth About Death

  The night is deep, there is a breeze blowing outside the window, and the curtains are blown by the wind, making a slight noise.

   On the bed, Lu Wanchu was having a nightmare, a nightmare that will always be etched in his heart.

  In the Lu’s Hospital, a beautiful girl stood in front of the hospital bed, looking coldly at the stunning woman lying on the bed.

   "Sister, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for being so good, go with peace of mind, the Lu family will leave it to me!"

  Lu Wanxin raised a temperatureless smile, and her original soft voice became strange and harsh.

  Lu Wanchu could not move his whole body, and there was no blood on his cheeks. If you look closely, you can still vaguely find that the lips are black, which is a sign of poisoning.

   "Why?!"

  Lu Wanchu's eyes were unbelievable, and his stunning face was full of grief and despair after betrayal.

The Lu family is a century-old medical family, and she is the thirteenth generation head of the Lu family. Lu Wanxin is her biological sister, gentle and kind, and always bullied, so she will protect her and do her best since she was a child.的护着.

  It’s just that, she didn’t expect that this kind-hearted sister she had been protecting for many years would one day look at her with such resentment, and poison her food that no one can detect.

  She taught all Lu Wanxin's skills, but today, she uses the skills she taught her to kill her, how ridiculous!

   "Why? Until now you still ask me why?"

Xu Shi's resentment in his heart was too deep, and Lu Wanxin's cheeks became twisted, and he stepped forward to approach Lu Wanchu, stretched out his right hand to pinch Lu Wanchu's chin, "Just because you took everything, why are you better than me? , Why everyone’s eyes are on you, only when you die can I be the best person, hahaha!"

  The craziness in Lu Wanxin's eyes grew deeper and deeper when he thought that Lu Wanchu was about to die.

  Since childhood, she and Lu Wanchu appeared together. Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Wanchu, and they never saw her.

  Lu Wanchu had a terrible pain all over his body, his throat became fishy, ​​and his eyes began to blur. It turned out that this was Lu Wanxin’s true face.

  "Do you think you can become the head of the Lu family if I die?"

  Lu Wanchu's pale and beautiful face carried a deep smile.

   "I'm dead, Dad won't let you go, and other people in the Lu family won't recognize you."

After listening to Lu Wanchu's words, Lu Wanxin did not show a flustered face, but laughed, "Lu Wanchu, Lu Wanchu, I think you are smart for the rest of your life, but you have been deceived by everyone. I think you are going to die. Just tell you one thing."

  The corners of Lu Wanxin’s lips raised a strange arc, she slowly leaned down and approached Lu Wanchu’s ear, and said the cruelest words, “Do you think that father doesn’t know what’s going on today?”

  Lu Wanchu's pupils dilated, "No, no..."

  No, no, father likes her so much and regards her as his pride, how is it possible?

   "Xin'er, are you okay?"

  A handsome and mature middle-aged man walked in, without looking at Lu Wanchu who was lying on the bed, and said very dissatisfied.

   "...Dad?!"

  Lu Wanchu could no longer help but spit out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that Lu Wanxin didn't lie to her, "Why, why?"

  At the beginning of the night, Lu’s voice was dumb with a hint of hatred, and her favorite father and most beloved sister betrayed her.

  Lu Jianfeng watched Lu Wanchu with disgust, Lu Wanxin stepped forward and stood in front of Lu Jianfeng, "Dad, let's go."

  Lu Jianfeng nodded, and said to Lu Wanxin with a cold snort, “Clean up here for a while. When everything is over, you will be the head of the Lu family.”

  Why? Because he never wanted a daughter outside his control, Lu Wanchu controlled everything about him. If he didn't kill her, how could he bear it.

   "Yes, Dad."

  Lu Wanxin watched Lu Wanchu triumphantly, and took Lu Jianfeng’s arm and walked out. They didn't want to stay in such a bad place. When Lu Wanchu died, they would just cry pretentiously.

  In the past, the Lu family who belonged to Lu Wanchu will belong to her.

  Lu Wanchu tightened her fists, her eyes were blurred. Even so, she would do her best to stare at the two who left.

  It turned out to be that way, it turned out to be that way, she didn't know until her death was near, why her father, who loved her, would treat her like this, because she obstructed his eyes and was not as easy to control as Lu Wanxin.

   There was blood in his throat, and Lu Wanchu laughed in pain, "Hahaha, if there is an afterlife, Lu Jianfeng and Lu Wanxin, I will give you back a hundred times what you gave today."

  Lu Wanchu's hateful voice echoed in the ward, and the voice gradually became weak and weak.

  She knew she was going to die, even if she hated her again, she would die too. She had no peerless medical skills but couldn't save herself. How ironic and stupid.

  Where is the next life? !

  At this moment, Lu Wanchu really felt the coming of death.

  Because of being poisoned, Lu Wanchu gritted her teeth in pain, her eyes glowing with resentment, and finally her eyes began to loosen, and she slowly closed her eyes.

   At the moment when Lu Wanchu was about to lose consciousness, she seemed to hear someone kicking open the door of the ward, her hands hanging on the bed were tightened tightly by a pair of big hands, and a low voice roared with despair.

   "Why, why you don't even look at me until you die."

   "Lu Wanchu, how can you be so cruel... leave behind..."

  Who is it, who is yelling in her ear, who is it?

  Lu Wanchu had no consciousness, and a burst of darkness struck her. She seemed to have fallen into an abyss and could no longer feel everything.

   "Ah..."

  At the beginning of the night, Lu was sweating profusely, his eyes were as red as blood, his eyes fell on the wall, and he covered his head uncomfortably.

  She dreamed of the scene of being murdered before her death. In her dream, she saw her most beloved sister showing that hideous and hypocritical look.

  Lu Wanchu clung to the sheets beside him tightly, until he tore through the sheets, he suppressed his hatred.

  The body was very uncomfortable. Lu Wanchu knew that he could not think too much, so he could only leaned back on the bed weakly, smiling low, with a sad and indignant smile.

  (End of this chapter)