Chapter 152: Will She Still Die? Will Yin Hanyu Die?

Lin Qingyou rushed to Sunshine Resort as fast as she could.

However, Xiao Xue still met with an accident.

The events of her past life had repeated—Xiao Xue lay lifeless in a pool of shocking red blood. The sight of the crimson liquid deeply pierced Lin Qingyou’s eyes.

“Aunt…”

She let out a heart-wrenching cry.

In fact, there was another man’s corpse beside Xiao Xue.

But at that moment, Lin Qingyou couldn’t care about who he was.

Overwhelming guilt and self-blame surged through her like a raging tide, swallowing her whole.

In her past life, her aunt had died tragically in a hotel.

In this life, she had sworn to protect her aunt and prevent the same tragedy from happening again.

Yet, the tragedy had still unfolded…

“Aunt…”

Looking at Xiao Xue’s blood-soaked body, Lin Qingyou trembled uncontrollably. She reached out to touch her but hesitated, afraid she might cause her pain.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She struggled to form a complete plea for help, but all she could utter was a broken, hoarse whisper:

“Aunt… help… help my aunt…”

At that moment, Yin Hanyu held Lin Qingyou’s trembling body and tightly grasped her cold hand.

“Qingyou, don’t be afraid. Your aunt is still breathing. She might still be saved.”

“We’ll send her to the hospital immediately!”

The ambulance arrived with a wail, and the medical team quickly carried Xiao Xue onto the vehicle.

On the way, Lin Qingyou clutched her aunt’s cold hand tightly, praying desperately for a miracle.

Everything would be fine. It had to be fine.

In her past life, by the time her aunt was found, she had already been dead for a long time.

But now, her aunt still had a heartbeat, still had breath.

—

Outside the hospital’s operating room, Lin Qingyou anxiously waited.

Time passed, second by second, and before she knew it, night had fallen.

A tense, oppressive atmosphere filled the hospital corridor. More than ten hours had passed, yet Xiao Xue’s surgery was still ongoing.

The bright red “IN SURGERY” sign on the operating room door flickered, each blink tugging at Lin Qingyou’s heart.

A few more hours passed.

At dawn, the surgery finally ended.

As soon as the doors opened, Lin Qingyou rushed forward, nervous and apprehensive.

“Doctor, how is my aunt?”

“We’ve done our best. Whether she wakes up or not… depends on her,” the doctor sighed. “You need to prepare yourself…”

“Prepare myself?” Lin Qingyou’s heart skipped a beat. “What do you mean?”

“The patient suffered severe head trauma from a heavy blow. The injuries are extremely serious. We’ve done everything medically possible,” the doctor said bluntly. “If you hadn’t brought her in on time, she would already be dead.”

“Now, there’s a slim chance of survival. But with such a severe head injury… we have no way of knowing how much she will recover. It all depends on fate.”

“Head trauma?”

Lin Qingyou forced herself to stay calm.

In her past life, in that same hotel room, her aunt had also been found lying in a pool of blood.

But in her past life, she had never arrived at the scene.

She had only learned about her aunt’s death through media reports.

And she clearly remembered—those reports claimed Xiao Xue had been stabbed to death.

Yet now, the doctor was saying her aunt had suffered a severe head injury?

Xiao Xue always stayed in the best hotel rooms, and she had a strict habit—she never allowed hotel staff to enter her room while she was still staying there.

Moreover, her aunt hadn’t died in her own hotel room.

That meant, in her past life, her aunt wasn’t discovered until much later.

By the time Lin Qingyou saw the news online, Xiao Xue was already gone.

Xiao Xue had been a national celebrity. Even after leaving the entertainment industry, she remained immensely famous. So in her past life, her death caused a massive public outcry.

However, all the media coverage was negative.

Some reports claimed Xiao Xue had played around with too many men and ended up getting herself killed in a hotel bed.

Others called her a “sea queen,” saying she had played with too many men and was murdered as retribution.

Some even accused her of being a homewrecker, killed by the wife of a man she seduced.

There were countless rumors… but all of them claimed she was stabbed to death.

And without exception, every version of the story painted her as someone who deserved the worst.

Thinking of those cruel reports, Lin Qingyou was both furious and heartbroken.

Even in death, her aunt had been slandered and humiliated.

And in her past life, before she could uncover the real killer, she herself had been murdered.

At that thought, Lin Qingyou suddenly turned to look at Yin Hanyu.

“What’s wrong?”

Yin Hanyu held Lin Qingyou’s hand, comforting her.

“Your aunt is a strong person. As long as she’s still breathing, she won’t give up.”

“She will definitely wake up…”

Lin Qingyou nodded and gripped his hand tightly.

“Yin Hanyu, if something happens to me, you must not do anything foolish.”

Yin Hanyu frowned.

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

He pulled her into his arms.

“Qingyou, I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Lin Qingyou didn’t reply, but her heart felt unbearably heavy.

She simply held Yin Hanyu tightly, listening to his heartbeat.

He shouldn’t have died. But because of her…

Lin Qingyou closed her eyes in pain.

So many things had already changed…

Then why did her aunt’s tragedy still happen?

Would she still die?

Would Yin Hanyu die?

No…

She couldn’t allow it.

Lin Qingyou’s body trembled violently. Yin Hanyu, noticing her distress, hugged her even tighter.

He spoke gently, full of concern.

“Qingyou, you haven’t rested for a whole day and night. You need to get some sleep.”

But just as they stepped out of Xiao Xue’s hospital room—

Ming Yu suddenly rushed over, panting heavily as if she had encountered something urgent.

Yin Hanyu immediately asked, “What happened? Why are you in such a hurry?”

“The man who was found dead in Aunt Xiao Xue’s room…”

Even now, Ming Yu was still in shock.

“It was Pei Jue.”

“WHAT???”

Even Yin Hanyu was utterly stunned.

Pei Jue was the leader of the Base—the very person responsible for their suffering.

And now…

He was just dead?

How was that possible?

Who killed Pei Jue?

“Are you sure?” Yin Hanyu found it hard to believe. “Could this be another fake death?”

“No.” Ming Yu was absolutely certain. She looked at both Lin Qingyou and Yin Hanyu.

“While you two were at the hospital, I spent the entire day verifying it through countless methods.”

“It’s him. It’s definitely Pei Jue.”