After ten years of drinking ice, what is difficult to cool down is not the passion for revenge, but the regret of not being able to grow up with you.
The day Su Wan died was the day Lin Mo, the quack doctor who killed his daughter, was imprisoned.
She held An An's deceased photo in an empty room filled with dolls, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside the window, and slowly closed her eyes.
No one knew that the woman who won the lawsuit had her heart stop beating the moment her daughter lay on the operating table.
When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the month before her daughter's surgery.
The daughter was nestling in her arms, softly calling "Mom", and the devil in a white coat was calling with a smile: "Ms. Su, there is no risk in minor surgery."
This time, Su Wan's eyes were red, but she smiled and replied:
"Dr. Lin, you don't deserve to touch a hair of my daughter during this operation."
"Also, I will spread out the kickbacks you received and the medical records you changed one by one under the sun."
In her previous life, she spent ten years in exchange for delayed justice, and ultimately died in depression.
In this life, she wants to protect her daughter all her life, tear up the medical shady curtain, and make all her sins pay for it!
This is not a simple revenge, but a grand "good night" that a mother spends the rest of her life giving to her daughter.
