Chapter 911: suicide note
Chapter 911 Suicide note
At this point, Xia Ling also roughly understood what was going on.
It was probably those fans who didn't like Xia Yu and tortured her in every possible way, and finally tortured her to death.
She was a little sad. She didn't expect that Xia Yu had been plotting against others all her life. In the end, evil people will be punished by evil people. "Doesn't anyone in the prison care about this kind of thing?" Xia Ling asked.
Gu Lin sneered: "Who cares? There are also fans of yours among the prison guards. You are pretty good at not making trouble for us. But when you saw us being tortured, you almost clapped your hands and screamed! Let me tell you, those fans of yours are Beasts! They are all the same! When I am released from prison, I will definitely ask my father to take care of them!"
The more she talked, the more excited she became, and she wanted to throw herself on the glass and tear Xia Ling to pieces.
Xia Ling looked at her haggard face and suddenly felt that she was very pitiful. The originally rich young lady was reduced to death, being slaughtered by others, and had no way to make a living. Perhaps it was a miracle that she had not gone crazy yet. Xia Ling softened her tone and continued to ask: "From what you said, this is not the first time Lilian and the others have bullied people. How could they be so unmeasured and torture Xia Yu to death? Do they have the guts to kill people in prison?" ?”
Gu Lin shook her head and whispered: "None of them have killed anyone before, at least... there is nothing on the record."
That was very strange. Xia Ling couldn't figure it out. No matter how big the hatred was, why would they take the risk to do something to a person who was going to be executed the next day? Here...
There is really no other reason?
She looked at Gu Lin: "Has anything strange happened in the past few days?"
Gu Lin shook her head again and fell silent.
Xia Ling sighed when she saw that she couldn't get anything out of the question. She had a vague suspicion in her heart that maybe this matter had something to do with Pei Ziheng, but if that was the case, that man's obsession was too deep and terrifying.
“Do you have anything else to ask?” Gu Lin said.
"That's all for now." Xia Ling looked at her, "Now, in return, you can make requests. I will do anything for you that I can do without violating my principles."
Gu Lin twisted her clothes with her fingers. After a long while, she put down her pride and said softly: "Can you tell Lilian and the others to stop troubling me?" Since being imprisoned, her life has been worse than death, and even her teeth have been damaged. The prisoners knocked out several of them, and she really couldn't stand such a life anymore.
This request is easy to handle.
Xia Ling opened the small red bag she carried with her and took out a beautiful note pad. She opened it and found many notes, lyrics and graffiti that she had jotted down when inspiration struck. She tore off a piece of paper, took out an eyebrow pencil, and wrote "For Lilian" and her signature on the paper. Very beautiful, like a rare piece of art. She handed the piece of paper to Gu Lin: "You go and give it to Lilian, just say I gave it to her and ask her not to embarrass you again."
Gu Lin took the paper, her hands trembling slightly.
She suffered so many beatings and sufferings, and she also watched Xia Yu die in front of her eyes. And since Xia Yu died, the demons began to torture her continuously for fun. Can such a deep and terrifying injury be expunged by this thin piece of paper? Gu Lin was unsure but full of expectations.
Xia Ling ignored her inner twists and turns, picked up her bag and walked out of the visiting room.
There was a jailer waiting for her outside.
Xia Ling asked: "Is something wrong?"
The jailer said: "Miss Ling, I heard that Xia Yu was expelled from the family. She has no relatives now. Do you want to help her collect her body? If you don't help her collect her body, we can only bury her as a lonely ghost." . Xia Ling was stunned for a moment before she remembered that there was still this problem.
She looked at the long corridor unconsciously. At the end, there was a faint dark blue-gray skylight. "Okay, I'll take it, just let me take it." She said, no matter what kind of grudges they had, they would disappear with death. How could two sisters who were entangled like trees and vines see each other off for the last time?
The jailer breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Miss Ling, this can save us a lot of things. By the way, please come with me. Xia Yu gave us a letter before she died. She entrusted us to say, if If you are willing to help her collect the body, I will give you this letter. If you are not willing, burn it."
Xia Ling was a little curious, what kind of letter could it be?
When she got home, she kicked off her shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and took out the letter.
It was a very thin letter, as light as weightless, making people wonder whether there was anything inside. She asked the servant to get a paper knife, opened it carefully, and took out a piece of letter paper filled with Juanxiu's small characters. That's Xia Yu's handwriting:
［Sister, when you read this letter, I have already left this world.
［Don’t feel sorry for me, maybe you are not sad at all? However, I would rather believe that you still feel sorry for me a little bit, otherwise you wouldn't choose to help me collect my body, right?
Because of your heartache, let me tell you something - the person who tricked you into smoking marijuana in the club last time was really not me, but Su Tang. There is no doubt that she hates you more than I do. She tried to ruin your reputation this time but failed, and maybe she will kill you next time. Women can be very cruel when dealing with love rivals. You have seen it from me. Ha, don't think that Su Tang is kinder than me.
That’s all, it’s up to you to believe it or not.
[I look forward to your sugar basty, it is strange. When I grow up, I have eaten so many mountains and sea flavors. Before dying, I remembered the taste of a bowl of inferior meals in the orphanage.
［There is also inheritance.
[When you died in your last life, all your inheritance was inherited by me. It is probably a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is not good. Now it is my turn to return them to you. After my operation over the years, their value has increased two to three times. If you don’t know how to manage money, don’t lose everything.
[elder sister…
loyum will take you one last time to call you sister, and say I'm sorry to Xiao Shaohui for me. ]
The signature is Xia Yu’s last work.
It was a very short letter, but Xia Ling read it over and over again countless times. She lay motionless on the sofa, holding the thin page of paper in a daze. Somewhere deep in my heart, there is a slight throbbing pain. It turns out that when a person is about to die, his conscience will really find out...
I don’t know how long I stayed on the sofa.
The maid came over and looked at her worriedly: "Miss, are you okay?"
Then she woke up and said, "It's okay." She got up, went upstairs alone, opened the deepest drawer of the study cabinet, and was about to put the letter in it.
His eyes suddenly lingered on the sentence "The person who harmed you is Su Tang".
(End of this chapter)