Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 28 The Last Life 3
While eating fruit, Lin Xiaoxiao said, "Dad, Mom, little sister, today is Lin Jing's funeral. What are you all doing here? Aren't you going to the funeral?"

Han Ruo paused slightly when she was peeling the fruit. Her graceful and beautiful face did not show any ups and downs, and she said coldly, "Why do you want to attend the funeral? I don't have that vicious daughter."

When Lin Jing heard her mother's heartless words, her heart seemed to be stabbed severely by the sharpest knife, and her blood flowed profusely.

Her mother, her favorite mother, why did she do this to her?

Since she was a child, she has never been loved by her parents. They never cared about her. Even if she was sick, they didn't say a word of greetings. It even made her feel that her parents hoped that she would die of illness.

Every time, mother and father looked at her with hatred.

what is this?
Lin Zhenghong who was on the side said, "Xiaoxiao, it's a good thing you're fine this time. It's Lin Jing who died. Otherwise, Dad won't let her go, and he must be buried with her!"

What his father said hurt Lin Jing again!

Lin Jing clutched his chest, obviously he only had his soul left, but why did his heart still hurt so much?

She is their biological daughter, why do they do this?

On the side, Lin Lili said: "Sister, you need to get better soon, I'm still in a hurry to attend your wedding with your brother-in-law, if only you could marry him today, Lin Jing's funeral is yours and your brother-in-law's." At the wedding, Lin Jing was so angry that she couldn't close her eyes, just thinking about it makes me feel happy."

Lin Jing smiled miserably.

Why did her parents, her elder sister and younger sister treat her so viciously?

Why, she and the baby in her womb were burned alive, and they still cursed her like this?

They are all her relatives, why should this be so?

Han Ruo put down the peeled fruit, stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Today is Lin Jing's funeral, but she is wearing the gorgeous red tight dress of her whole life. Her originally beautiful face, which is as elegant as a chrysanthemum, is set off by this dress even more delicate and noble.

"Mom..." Lin Jing couldn't help but followed.

When Han Ruo came to the door of the ward, she was almost leaning on the wall, step by step, and covered her chest with her hands, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing his mother like this, Lin Jing suddenly felt hopeful.

Mother's health has always been very good, but suddenly she is like this, is it because of sadness?After all, I am her own daughter, how can my mother not be sad when her daughter dies?
Lin Jing seemed to have forgotten his mother's indifference and meanness to her, and stepped forward to help her, but there was nothing he could do.

"Mom..." Lin Jing cried and called her.

Although she is crying, but there are no tears, she is just a wandering soul now.

Suddenly, Han Ruo raised his head and looked in Lin Jing's direction, as if staring at her.

Lin Jing was overjoyed. Could it be that she is connected with her mother and daughter, so mother can see her?
"Mom, it's me, I'm Lin Jing." Lin Jing patted his chest, his voice became hoarse.

Han Ruo sighed softly, a touch of sadness floated across her beautiful face.

She looked up and said, "Lin Jing, you should have died long ago, you should have died long ago!"

Han Ruo murmured, uttering cruel words.

Lin Jing was stunned, his soul became weaker and weaker, and began to slacken.

(End of this chapter)