Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

The night was dark, there was a breeze blowing outside the window, and the curtains were blown by the wind, making a slight sound.

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

In Lu's Hospital, a pretty 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 too good. Go at ease, and the Lu family will leave it to me!"

Lu Wanxin raised a warm smile, her originally delicate voice became strange and harsh.

Lu Wanchu couldn't move, 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 full of disbelief, and her stunning face was full of grief and despair after betrayal.

The Lu family is a century-old medical family, and she is the head of the Lu family for thirteen generations. Lu Wanxin is her biological sister. She is gentle and kind, and is always bullied. Therefore, since she was a child, she will protect her and do her best. 's guard.

However, she did not expect that this kind little sister, who she had protected for many years, would one day look at her with such resentful eyes and poison her food that no one could detect.

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

"Why? You still ask me why?"

Xu Shi's resentment was too deep in her heart, Lu Wanxin's cheeks became twisted, she stepped forward and approached Lu Wanchu, stretched out her right hand and pinched Lu Wanchu's chin, "Just because you robbed everything, why are you better than me? , why everyone's eyes are on you, only when you die can I become the best person, hahaha!"

Thinking that Lu Wanchu was about to die, the madness in Lu Wanxin's eyes deepened.

From childhood to adulthood, she and Lu Wanchu appeared together, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Wanchu, and they never saw her.

Lu Wanchu's whole body was in severe pain, his throat was 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 when I die?"

There was a deep smile on Lu Wanchu's pale and beautiful face.

"I'm dead, Dad won't let you go, and the rest of the Lu family won't admit you."

After listening to Lu Wanchu's words, Lu Wanxin didn't show a flustered face, but laughed loudly, "Lu Wanchu, Lu Wanchu, I thought you were smart all my life, but I was deceived by everyone. Just tell you one thing."

The corner 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 father doesn't know what happened today?"

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

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

"Xin'er, are you alright?"

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

"……dad?!"

Lu Wanchu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that Lu Wanxin didn't lie to her, "Why, why?"

Lu Wanchu was filled with hatred by her hoarse voice. Her favorite father and most beloved sister all betrayed her.

Lu Jianfeng looked at 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, "This place will be cleaned up in a while, and when everything is over, you will be the head of the Lu family."

Why? Because what he wanted was never a daughter out of his control, Lu Wanchu controlled everything about him, if he didn't kill her, how could he bear it.

"Yes, Dad."

Lu Wanxin looked at Lu Wanchu proudly and walked out with Lu Jianfeng's arm. They didn't want to stay in such an unlucky place. When Lu Wanchu died, they would just cry again.

After today, the Lu family belonging to Lu Wanchu will be hers.

Lu Wanchu clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were blurred. Even so, she had to use all her strength to look at the two who were leaving.

It was like this, it was like this, she didn't know until death was approaching why her loving father would treat her like this, just because she was in the way of his eyes, not as easy to control as Lu Wanxin.

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

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

She knew that she was going to die, no matter how much she hated her, she would die, how ironic and stupid she couldn't save herself even if she had peerless medical skills.

Where will the next life be? !

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

Because of being poisoned, Lu Wanchu clenched her teeth in pain, her eyes glowed with resentment, and finally her eyes began to slacken, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Just when Lu Wanchu was about to lose consciousness, she seemed to hear someone kick open the door of the ward, her hand hanging on the bed was tightly clenched by a pair of big hands, and a low voice roared with despair.

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

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

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

Lu Wanchu was completely unconscious, and a burst of darkness hit her. She seemed to have fallen into an abyss and could no longer feel everything.

"what……"

Lu Wanchu was sweating profusely, his eyes were scarlet as blood, his eyes fell on the wall, and he covered his head in discomfort.

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

Lu Wanchu clung to the sheets beside him, and didn't hold back his hatred until he tore the sheets.

The body was so uncomfortable that Lu Wanchu knew that he couldn't think too much, so he could only lean on the bed weakly, smiling lowly, his smile was desolate and indignant.