Leona Grant was on the verge of collapse, as if in disbelief. A few seconds later, he ran over and supported her. "Annabelle Linton!"
Annabelle Linton was unconscious, her eyes vacant. Her voice was just a thread of air. "I hate… you all…"
"Annabelle Linton! Annabelle Linton!" The two Leona Grants shook her, shouting in unison.
Then, Leona Grant picked her up and rushed outside desperately. "Annabelle Linton, Annabelle Linton, hang on! I'm taking you to the hospital right now!"
In truth, Annabelle Linton had already died on the spot after speaking her last words…
When the car reached the hospital, Leona Grant burst inside in a frenzy, carrying Annabelle Linton.
A trail of blood stretched down the cold corridor, like withered roses blooming across an entire garden.
"Doctor! Doctor!" Leona Grant screamed frantically. "Get the fuck out here, all of you! Save my wife! Save my wife, now!"
The doctors began a frantic race against time to save her.
