Chapter 911 Suicide Note

At this point, Xia Ling 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 his 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! After 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. Maybe it was a miracle that she hadn't 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...

Is there really no other reason?

She looked at Gu Lin: "Has anything strange happened these days?"

Gu Lin shook her head again and became silent.

Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of her question, Xia Ling sighed. 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. Anything I can do without violating my principles, I will do it for you."

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 gang of prisoners knocked out several of them, and she really couldn't bear such a life.

This request is easy to handle.

Xia Ling opened the small red bag she carried with her and took out a beautiful note pad. When she opened it, she found many notes, lyrics and graffiti that she had jotted down when inspiration struck. She tore off a piece of paper, took out another eyebrow pencil, and wrote the words "For Lilian" and her own signature on the paper. Very beautiful, like a rare work of art. She handed the piece of paper to Gu Lin: "You go and give it to Lilian, just say that I gave it to her, and let her stop embarrassing you."

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's death, those demons have begun to torture her for fun. Can such a deep and terrifying injury be driven away by this thin piece of paper? Gu Lin was unsure but also full of expectations.

Xia Ling ignored the twists and turns in her heart, 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 somewhat unconsciously, at the end, there was a faint dark blue-gray sky light. "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 collect her body, I will give you this letter, and if you do not want to, 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, so light that it seemed weightless, making one wonder if there was anything in it. She asked the servant to bring a paper cutter, carefully opened it, and took out a piece of letter paper full of beautiful 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're not sad at all, are you? However, I'd rather believe that you still feel sorry for me a little bit, otherwise you wouldn't choose to collect my body, would you?

[Because of your distress, let me tell you one thing - the person who tricked you to go to the club to smoke marijuana last time was really not me, but Su Tang. There is no need to doubt, she hates you more than I do. This time she tried to destroy your reputation but failed, maybe she will cause you to die 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'm looking forward to your sugar rice. It's really strange. I've eaten so many delicacies since I grew up, but before I died, I was still thinking about the taste of a bowl of low-quality food in the orphanage.

[There is also a legacy.

[When you died in your previous life, all your inheritance was inherited by me. It's probably a cycle of cause and effect, and you must be unhappy with your retribution. Now it's 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……

[Let me call you sister one last time and say 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 have been nestling 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".