嬌妻難逃

Chapter 079

Aunt Lin was seriously ill. Since the death of her daughter, the original bright and beautiful person had aged rapidly. She was not that old, but her white hair had grown more times. After pulling out one, another comes out.

Aunt Lin never wore gold and silver anymore. She wore plain clothes every day. She originally did not believe in Buddhism, but now she had set up a small Buddha hall in her room. Even if her body and bones were not good, she had to get up from the bed and kneel in front of the Buddha and pray devoutly.

Song Luan was the only child under her knees. Now that aunt Lin was seriously ill, only a few people had visited her. It was not surprising that Aunt Lin was shrewd and did not deal with other aunts of the Song family. The remaining children of the Song family were either married or young.

Song Heqing came to see her twice. After his beloved sister passed away, he also lost a lot of weight. Although he had never shed tears in the eyes of outsiders, his sadness was real.

He still couldn't believe that Zhao Nanyu would kill his sister. The man looked at his sister's eyes with love. He believed that Zhao Nanyu killed his sister because he still hated what his sister had done in the past to him.

But now the Song family was no longer what it used to be, and even his father's life needed saving. He couldn't avenge his sister, otherwise, he must pay with his life against Zhao Nanyu.

Aunt Lin was pale as she leaned against the back of the bed, coughing. "Have you ever dreamt of Ah Luan?"

Song Heqing gave her a drink of water and shook his head. "Never."

Aunt Lin then said, "I dreamt of her, several times. She told me that it was cold below. She had nothing to eat, and nothing to wear that was warm. She was bullied every day. My daughter, who is golden, is so miserable. I don't want to live now. I just go down with her. I can protect her when I go down."

Aunt Lin still remembered Song Luan's appearance when she was just born. She was much more beautiful than the other children. She didn't cry or made any noise. She kept her eyes closed. Her little white flesh hands were pinched into two small fists, and her two feet were kicking around. It was very lovely.

The doctor also told Song Heqing that if aunt Lin's pent up spirit was not untied, the disease wouldn't be cured.

But Song Luan was dead, and Song Heqing couldn't find a way to cure her heart disease.

However, words of consolation still had to be said.

"Take care of your body, only then can Ah Luan go with peace of mind."

Aunt Lin could not listen to any other words, nor could she find any hope to live on.

Song Heqing clenched his teeth and said, "If you go like this, Ah Luan's hatred will be unrequited."

These words were just a motivation for her to live.

Aunt Lin was also very clear on that matter, and she said with a sarcastic smile, "I can't avenge my daughter even if I live."

Aunt Lin remembered how Zhao Nanyu was holding the corpse of her daughter and even refused to let anyone touch her. It wasn't enough for him to kill her daughter, and he even burned her daughter's body in a fire.

The servant of the guard suddenly came to report, "Young master, that...there's a Zhao family member who came to visit."

After hearing this, aunt Lin looked grim and said, "Let them go back! If they refuse, just beat them to death!"

"But...but...but it's the young master Zhao Zhi [1] who came here..."

Aunt Lin's face looked a little better. The Zhao family and the Song family had turned upside down a long time ago and had stopped contacting each other. Little Zhao never came to the Song family, so he was not familiar with the people here.