Chapter 1266

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.

In the afternoon, 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 display.

Even the medical staff around her, started pointing at her.

When they didn't know 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.

The endless pain has made her lose her desire to live, and now she

just wants to die.

As for the scorn of others, she could no longer afford to care.

When she heard Karl produce the latest paternity test, 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 the hospital bed.

Not hammering is okay, a hammer caused a shock that stimulated

every one of her nerve cells, causing her to be in pain again, so much

so that she was dying and almost went into shock. Finally the doctor

gave her a shot of cardiac injection, only to barely stay awake.

In the evening, the news showed the launch of Cecelia.

Hearing the long-lost, familiar voice of Cecelia.

Charlotte's eyes, which were dry, shed the last of her tears.

She remembers how Cecelia took care of her, how good she was to

her, how she gave her all her motherly love, and she regrets that she

threw Cecelia down on the steps with her own hands after she had

been so good to her.

She regretted that she might as well confess, might as well admit her

sins.

Cecelia is a loving and kind person.

She is not in such a miserable situation now.

Cecelia was able to wake up from the coma, which also considered to

alleviate her sins. She actually did not want Cecelia to die in her heart,

after all, she truly loved Cecelia as her own mother.

However, when she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she caught a

glimpse of the TV, Joyce glowing, walking towards the camera.

She was jealous, mad with envy, Joyce in her military uniform, too

dazzling, too handsome, she was mad with envy.

She recognized the shoulder patch of the seven mangoes, Major

General, a dream she hadn't even dared to think about in her life.

When she pretended to be a thousandaire in the Xia family, no one

ever mentioned that she was allowed to inherit the military rank. She

also knew that she was not this material. But Joyce had just returned to

her identity and directly inherited the rank of major general, and she

was red-eyed and jealous.

Growing up in the orphanage, she was suppressed by Joyce at every

turn. She had been deliberating for so many years, but finally lost.

And lost so badly.

Now she is as good as dead, while Joyce has inherited the Major

General and has Luther.

She was so angry that her heart “thumped”, so angry that her whole

body trembled violently, the bed was shaken by her violently straight,

accompanied by a punishing mountain of pain.