Chapter 1: Death with Hatred
"Tick...... Backbite...... Tick ......"
The ECG monitor at the head of the hospital bed made a rhythmic sound, and it was impossible to confirm whether the patient was still alive by looking at the patient lying on the bed, and could only barely distinguish it by the slight height of the radio waves on the screen.
Li Qingyue fell asleep wearing an oxygen mask, and in the eyes of the room full of people, she was just lingering.
Li Qingyue, who had been in a coma, was waking up slowly, feeling that the strength in her body was being drained away, and she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
The boundless chaos and darkness made it impossible for her to break free, and gradually, as if a voice came to her ears, she could hear the conversation between the doctor and a woman in the room.
"The patient's condition is already very unoptimistic, and the hospital recommends that the family take the patient home as soon as possible, and the family will ......spend more time with them these days," the doctor said, patting a woman with white hair on the shoulder with a sad expression.
"Okay, we know, we will go through the discharge procedures as soon as possible, thank you." The white-haired woman's face was full of grief.
"Alas, this family is also so unfortunate, they just sent away their mother not long ago, and now they are starting to send away their siblings again......" out of the ward, the two nurses behind the doctor whispered.
The departure of the medical staff did not make the cramped room a little more spacious, but only added to the smell of death.
Li Qingyue sighed secretly in her heart, never thinking that she was only forty-five years old and had a short life.
"Woo woo woo...... someone was crying, and Li Qingyue listened carefully to the movement in the ward.
"Oh, okay, okay, don't cry fourth, isn't this person still dead? Cry cry cry, you know crying, you say you are annoying or not, bad luck is not bad luck! ”
As soon as the people left, the white-haired daughter turned her face faster than she turned the book, and she looked at her fourth sister Li Qing who was secretly wiping her tears with disgust.
Li Qing choked up: "Eldest sister, the fifth child has been harmed like this by you, seeing that there are only a few days left to live, what do you want, can't you stop?" ”
Before the eldest sister could refute, she only heard a snap, and a blood-red five-finger print had been deeply imprinted on Li Qing's face.
was slapped mercilessly by the eldest sister Li Ailian, and the tears that had just been wiped fell like beads with broken threads.
All the movements in the ward reached Li Qingyue's ears, and she tried to speak, but her bloodless lips collided slightly, but she couldn't say anything.
The argument between the two continues.
"Li Qing, it's not that I, the eldest sister, said you, now the fifth child is already stepping into the Hades Palace with both feet, everyone knows who we are, and you will be the big-tailed wolf, and when Li Qingyue lets go, the field you get is not a few points less than ours, you are so high, you can not do it when you divide the field."
As soon as these words came out, as if she had touched Li Qing something, her expression tightened slightly, and she began to panic.
She rushed to the hospital bed in three steps and two steps: "Qingyue, it's the fourth sister who can't stand you, the fourth sister has a conscience, and she is embarrassed to be a woman with their group of people who eat people and don't spit out bones, but I never thought of killing you, I am also for my family, you can forgive me!" ”
"In the next life, I will repay you in the next life......"
After speaking, Li Qing didn't even look at Li Ailian, and ran straight out of the ward.
Listening to what Li Qing said, a wave of sadness surged into Li Qingyue's heart.
As soon as Li Qing left, the ward suddenly fell silent, and Li Ailian's eyes fell on the hospital bed.
The person on the hospital bed can no longer be described by the word "human", her hair is gray and sparse, her eyes are deeply sunken into her sockets, and her body is even more skinny, it is almost a layer of human skin wrapped in human bones, and her skin is sallow and wrinkled.
Li Qingyue was only covered with a small blanket, which she asked for when she was conscious, and the quilt in the ward made her breathless.
The hospital bed was originally small, but it was very large when she lay on it.
Li Ailian looked at the dying person on the bed, and frowned: "Li Qingyue, don't blame me, if you want to blame our father, there are so many sisters in our family, but he only prefers you, not to mention that you don't have to work in the field, you don't have to get up early to earn work in the dark, when your father leaves, even the three acres and three points of land will be left to you, where did he put a few of us?!" ”
Li Ailian's chest rose and fell, gasping for breath, and her voice became more and more rapid.
"Fortunately, God has eyes, so that you were ruined at a young age, no one wants you for forty-five years, if it weren't for the kindness of my mother, our brothers would see you pitiful, who raised you for forty-five years! If this had been decades ago, it might have dipped you in a pig pen! ”
Li Ailian's "mouth is fragrant" while spitting on the side of the hospital bed,
There was no one else in the room except her and the dying man, and she began to speak without any scruples.
"The sixth child shouldn't have pushed his mother, knocked his mother's head into a big hole, and killed his mother, but this is fate, it's our father who wants to take my mother away, we can't stop it, and we can't stop it!"
"I hate it, why didn't I drown you in the water tank back then?"
Li Ailian said all the words hidden in her heart, and she felt much happier.
She couldn't help laughing: "You said that I am too, what do I have to do with you as a dead man." ”
Then, the sound of pouring water into a cup of water came from the hospital room.
Li Ailian's words, every word was like a blade and a silver needle pierced Li Qingyue's heart.
On the night of the accident, they told Li Qingyue that it was her mother who accidentally fell off the kang when she was old, so that she broke her head, and when she was sent to the clinic in the town, she was out of breath.
It turned out that the mother was killed by these biological children!
These bastards!
Li Qingyue was born frail and sickly, and she knew that she had been cared for by her father since she was a child, and she had already become a thorn in the side of her brothers and sisters, but she never expected that this group of people would not only attack herself, but also her own mother!
She had not eaten for two days, and her body had long since run out of water, and she was afraid that there was not much blood left, and when the hot liquid flowed out of her eye sockets, she couldn't open her eyes, and the hot stinging sensation made her unable to distinguish whether it was blood or tears.
"When you die, divide the fields in your hands, and throw away those worthless things, even if it is the last contribution you make to our old Li family."
As he spoke, no one noticed that the waves on the ECG monitor were rapidly fluctuating.
Li Qingyue felt as if there was a flame in her heart, and the flames were swimming around her body, the less and bigger they were, the more they burned, the more they burned, burning her internal organs and burning her will.
only heard a muffled sound on the ground, and Li Qingyue didn't know where the strength came from, so she sat up directly from the hospital bed.
Her eyes were as big as copper bells, and there seemed to be ten halls of Yama hidden in the eye sockets of the black hole, hollow, numb, weird, and the cold light made people shudder.
These eyes are no longer eyes, they are death.
Then red blood slowly flowed from her eyes, nostrils, and the corners of her mouth, cutting across her sallow and dry skin, one drop, two drops, three drops...... Dripping on the snow-white hospital bed, blooming bewitching blood-colored flowers.
With the screams of fear coming from the ward, Li Qingyue slowly lowered her head......
If there is an afterlife, the blood debt will be paid in blood.