Hospital.

Charlotte was lying in a hospital bed, her pupils had begun to lapse. She experienced what is called the purgatory of the earth, every cell in the body is tingling, a slight movement, is the endless pain. This pain is long and has no end.

She has never looked forward to her death as quickly as she does now, because every second is torture.

Every breath is accompanied by pain.

Want to cry, the tears have long since dried up. Want to talk, but do not dare to make any sound.

Besides the pain, it still hurts.

To distract her, the medical staff helped her turn on the TV. The news was playing all the time to prevent her mind from focusing on the pain, which would only increase her suffering.

Charlotte heard the press conference held by Karl. The number of each of her crimes, the corresponding evidence, and to the whole country to show. The more she listened, the colder she was, now the whole country knew what kind of person she was, and she was embarrassed like being stripped naked for public

staff around her, started pointing

who she was, they did their best to save her. After knowing, although in the spirit of the healers kindness, they still continue to manage her, but not without talking on the side, laughing, accusing, thinking that her current fate, is deserved. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

her desire to

of others, she could no longer afford

proving that Joyce was the real the Heath family's daughter and that she was just an impostor. She was still so angry that she used her last strength to hammer

much so that she was dying and almost went into shock. Finally the doctor gave her a shot of cardiac injection, only to

news showed

familiar voice

which were dry, shed the last of

how good she was to her, how she gave her all her motherly love, and she regrets that she

might as well confess, might as well admit her

loving and

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