allonlinenovel Chapter 220 Fake Gold She's Mentally Ill (10)
Chapter 220 Fake Gold She's Mentally Ill (10)
Su Dingding tackled Lin Yazhi and launched a flurry of light punches at her.
Gangzi wasn't going to back down either. He transformed into a poisonous spider and crawled into Lin Yazhi's clothes, opening his mouth and biting and biting incessantly, not caring where he was.
"what!"
Lin Yazhi's shouts were so loud they shook heaven and earth.
Su Dingding raised her hand, staring at Lin Yazhi's face with a seemingly innocent expression.
Fearing she might get hurt, Song Huaisheng pulled her up.
Lin Yazhi was still lying there shouting.
"Third Brother..." Su Dingding pouted, feeling wronged.
The reporters also looked at Lin Yazhi with disgust.
This acting is over the top. Their cameras are recording it. The girl is so thin and weak. Even if she was hit a few times, it shouldn't be like this, right?
Someone called an ambulance and took Lin Yazhi away.
Song Huaisheng missed his flight, so he took the opportunity to hold a press conference.
He told everything, showing no mercy whatsoever.
“Now, Yi Huan and I have no connection with the Song family anymore, so please, reporters, stop disturbing our lives.”
"Mr. Song, how can you prove that what you said is true?" the reporter asked a tricky question.
"I can vouch for it!" Qin Shaoqing strode over with his long legs.
Su Dingding looked at him with some surprise.
That old kindergarten classmate is truly omnipresent and haunting.
Upon seeing Qin Shaoqing, the reporters who had originally intended to stir up trouble all quieted down.
Song Huaisheng and Qin Shaoqing also worked side by side, which was rare for them, and brought the press conference to a perfect end.
The next day, Qin Shaoqing personally took them to the airport.
"Yi Huan..."
Song Huaisheng interrupted him, "I will take good care of her."
"I wanted to ask her if she would like to stay..."
"I'm not willing," Su Dingding answered decisively.
Song Huaisheng glared at Qin Shaoqing, who was still thinking about taking his sister away from him.
"Hahaha," Qin Shaoqing wasn't embarrassed at all, "If you don't want to, that's fine. I'll shamelessly come see you when I have time."
……
in the hospital.
Lin Yazhi's entire body was covered in red rashes, which were extremely itchy.
I tried many different medications, but none of them provided any relief.
Her face was covered in a dense rash, which she had scratched raw.
"It was Song Yihuan who poisoned me, it was her!"
"Ms. Lin, you just have a skin allergy, or you may have been bitten by some kind of insect. It has nothing to do with Ms. Song."
Lin Yazhi does not accept the survey results.
She went crazy in the hospital room; how could she ever face anyone with that face again!
After the Song family went bankrupt, their company, villa, and luxury cars were auctioned off to pay off their debts.
Now, they even owe money for their VIP hospital room.
After several reminders to pay, Lin Yazhi looked at the bill of over 100,000 yuan and both cried and laughed.
With tens of thousands of yuan, she couldn't do anything before.
Now, because of this little bit of money, I have to be at the mercy of others.
She sold her valuable jewelry, and her former wealthy friends now acted arrogantly in front of her.
She finally settled down, but she was overwhelmed taking care of three people in a vegetative state and one who was partially paralyzed.
Besides, Lin Yazhi is used to being a rich housewife, and she simply can't do things like washing clothes and cooking.
As a result, the house was in complete disarray, and she couldn't even afford to eat.
The public opinion storm also put her under great pressure, making her afraid to go out.
Lin Yazhi fell seriously ill and stayed in bed, not wanting to move. Apart from eating some fruit and bread, she hardly left the house.
As for Song Zhenting and her three children who were in a vegetative state, she also adopted a hands-off approach.
They'd rather be dead than alive.
Two days later, she walked out of the room looking neither human nor ghost.
First, they went to Song Zhenting's bedroom.
At first, he would shout and yell, but now he's completely silent.
"Husband?" Lin Yazhi walked over carefully.
To her surprise, the person was still alive and grabbed her wrist, his withered face and shriveled eyes staring fiercely at her.
Lin Yazhi was terrified and forcefully pushed him away.
However, she eventually took Song Zhenting to the hospital.
After more than an hour of rescue efforts, the person... died.
Faced with exorbitant medical expenses, Lin Yazhi had a dispute with the hospital.
"He was perfectly fine when I brought him here, and you killed him, and now you're asking me for money? I haven't even asked you for compensation yet!"
"This patient's family member, you need to be reasonable. The patient's condition is critical..."
"I don't care!" Lin Yazhi roared, her eyes wide. "Either pay me back, or give me back my husband's life!"
"We understand how you feel. We are also very sorry that we couldn't save his life. Please accept our condolences..."
Lin Yazhi cried like a madwoman, ignoring their nonsense, and even hit the doctor standing in front of her.
The doctor didn't dare fight back; when he was pulled away, two of his ribs were broken.
Lin Yazhi was arrested, and when the topic of compensation came up, she started acting crazy again.
Having been used to being rich, I can't live without money.
Now that she's disfigured, living is a painful experience for her.
Song Zhenting is dead, and the sky has completely fallen.
Her three children, who were in a vegetative state at home, are probably dead by now, and she is the murderer!
Thinking back on the past years, Lin Yazhi feels like it's all a dream.
She cried and screamed wildly, even deliberately scratching her own face.
"I have no money, so what if I go to jail!"
Here, she can also escape reality.
The police couldn't do anything about her, so they eventually released her.
As soon as I got back to the old house, I saw several creditors come to the door.
Before she could even say a word, Lin Yazhi started taking off her clothes.
"What are you doing?" The creditor was so frightened that he backed away step by step.
"Can't you tell what I want to do?" Lin Yazhi pressed on. "I don't have money, but I have people. Do you want them?"
"Mrs. Song, are you kidding me? We can give you time, don't do anything reckless!"
"How did I do anything reckless? I'm a woman whose husband has died, how am I supposed to pay back the money? Tell me!" Lin Yazhi grabbed the other woman's neck.
The creditor was nearly strangled to death by her, but luckily they weren't alone and managed to rescue him in time.
Lin Yazhi stared at them like a madwoman, a sinister smile on her face, and continued to take off her clothes.
"I have no money, and I'm all alone. Do you want me?"
"You're sick!"
The creditors were all scared away, afraid of being infected by her red rash.
Lin Yazhi knelt on the ground and cried; she truly had no way out.
She's used to enjoying life, and she really can't live like this now.
Back home, despite feeling uneasy, she went into her three children's room.
To her surprise, they were still breathing!
They haven't died after all these days!
Lin Yazhi couldn't express her feelings at that moment; living was too painful, and death was the only relief.
With that thought in mind, she turned on the gas and lay down between them.
"I'm sorry, Mom is just too tired. The Song family is finished, your father is dead, we can't go on living..."
Slowly closing her eyes, Lin Yazhi was in tears.
This world is so unfair. Her three best children were harmed like this, and no one is seeking justice for them.
Meanwhile, those two unfilial sons who eloped can live a carefree and happy life.
If ghosts really exist, she won't let them go even if she becomes one!