Dyed

Li Yunling stayed up all night last night, her eye circles are still red, "Where's Chengyou?"

"Rest upstairs."

She leaned against the back of the sofa chair, "I still disagree with this matter."

He raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Ran who was sitting opposite, "Does it mean that to you, whether he is complete or not in the future has little to do with you? Fu Ran, sometimes I really don't know what you think!"

Fu Ran's face was already pale, and she was almost suffocated by this heavy topic, "Mom, I just want to respect Chengyou's own meaning, there is no way, what I feel, many people may still not be able to accept it, but I Like him, we just chose another way to extend life."

Li Yunling covered her face with her hands, and said in a heavy tone, "Is there really no other way to save him?"

Fu Ran raised her head slightly, forcing back the tears that were about to slip out.

"The only thing we can do now, what else is there, do we really have to wait to die?"

Li Yunling stood up anxiously, looking out of the French window, "No matter what, even if there is only a slight hope, you have to try."

Li Yunling walked out of Yiyun Capital, Uncle Wang opened the car door for her, she waved her hand, "Let me walk by myself."

Walking along the road, Li Yunling saw Mo's figure probing his head in the distance, and after a closer look, Li Yunling realized that it was Zhao Lan.

"Why are you here?" Li Yunling looked slightly displeased.

"I want to come and see Chengyou and Xiaoran."

Li Yunling brushed past her, "Go back, Chengyou won't want to see you."

Zhao Lan also knew, she followed Li Yunling a few steps, "How is Chengyou?"

Li Yunling paused, looking at Zhao Lan's nervous face, "Not good, very bad."

She felt uncomfortable, and Ming Chengyou's illness naturally couldn't be hidden from Zhao Lan. Li Yunling was in a complicated mood. On the one hand, she didn't want Zhao Lan to recognize Ming Chengyou, but on the other hand, she didn't want her to feel better.

When Zhao Lan heard this, she was so anxious that she lost her mind, "I haven't seen him recently, how is he doing?"

"Fu Ran was afraid that you were worried, so he wouldn't tell you about it even if he thought about it." Li Yunling stood under the landscape light, "Yesterday, there was hope, but..."

Li Yunling sighed, and told Zhao Lan everything about last night.

After Zhao Lan heard about it, she burst into tears, "Then what should we do now? Is there any other way?"

"Aside from waiting, what else can I do?" Li Yunling's eyes became moist, "You haven't seen Chengyou's current appearance, his body has already collapsed, and he hardly goes out now, once outsiders see him, everyone will know that he is sick, I don't know how many days he can last."

Zhao Lan was so frightened that she froze in place. Li Yunling looked at her, and suddenly a thought flashed through her mind, which she couldn't suppress for a long time. She didn't leave impatiently like before, but went to the wooden chair not far away to sit down.

Seeing that Zhao Lan was still crying, Li Yunling asked her to sit down.

Find a tissue from the satchel and hand it to her, "It's useless to cry, even the doctor said it won't last long."

"I want to meet him."

Li Yunling stared forward, "You could only make his condition worse in the past, and now that Xiaoran has a big belly, if something really happens to Chengyou, can you feel at ease?"

Zhao Lan's thin shoulders shrugged lightly. Li Yunling felt irritable when she heard the crying, but she suppressed her tone and spoke to Zhao Lan, "Cheng You has been by my side for more than [-] years. I hold him in the palm of my hand. He has always been My son, you also know how difficult it is to find a matching heart. Yunfeng left me like this. Now, do I still have to watch Chengyou follow his old path? The most worrying thing is that I won’t be able to wait. That day."

Li Yunling looked sideways at Zhao Lan's face, she sighed, "If my heart can match, I will definitely save Chengyou, if he is gone, what's the point of my being alive?"

Zhao Lan's teary eyes were hazy, and Li Yunling met her gaze, "Don't worry too much, anyway, you still don't have a suitable heart right now, so you can only wait."

"it's all my fault……"

Li Yunling saw Zhao Lan's face buried in her palm, "Also, I just found out that Chengyou plans to donate his body."

Zhao Lan was stunned, "What did you say?"

"That's what he wanted," Li Yunling stood up, "If you really want to do something for Chengyou..." She sighed, "Forget it, he hasn't been by your side since he was a child, and you can't do anything for him .”

Zhao Lan stared blankly at the back of Li Yunling getting into the car after walking away. She recalled what Li Yunling said just now, and a certain thought flashed across her heart, and she couldn't shake it off for a long time.

Mingzheng was in the conference room. Luo Wenying was introducing the results of this quarter. His mobile phone on the table was muted, but when a call came in, the screen was still glowing. He leaned out and saw that it was Zhao Lan.

He pressed his finger to hang up, and he focused on Luo Wenying.

Half an hour later, the meeting ended, Luo Wenying packed up the computer, and saw Mingzheng still sitting at the top, "Whoever called you, why didn't you answer?"

"You can detect such a small movement."

Luo Wenying smiled and took the phone from him, "Is there any secret, can I see it?"

"What other secrets can I have?"

"It's Auntie," Luo Wenying saw the number calling again, "Aren't you answering?"

Ming Zheng didn't raise his head, "There's nothing urgent, let's go out and have dinner."

"You should pick it up," Luo Wenying knew about the estrangement between Mingzheng and Zhao Lan recently, "Auntie keeps calling you, maybe there is something wrong."

Hesitation flashed across Mingzheng's brows. After he took the phone from Luo Wenying, he saw that the number on the screen was still flashing, and he hadn't changed a word of the settings.

He rubbed his thumb repeatedly, and finally pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"Ming Zheng."

"Is there something wrong?" Ming Zheng frowned, Zhao Lan's voice on the phone seemed to be a little off, "Ming Zheng, I'm sorry, Mom."

Luo Wenying packed all the documents for him, Mingzheng pursed his lips tightly and Zhao Lan seemed to be talking to himself, "I hit you last time, mom always wanted to say sorry to you, but it wasn't I beat you because I no longer treat you as my own child, Mingzheng, in the past [-] years, my mother owed you, and I probably won’t pay you back in the future. That girl Wen Ying is nice, and you are not young Come on, don't waste any more..."

Luo Wenying saw that Zhao Lan was the one talking most of the time, while Ming Zheng kept the same expression.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Wenying asked, "What's wrong?"

Ming Zheng shook his head, "It's okay, let me go back now."

"Then go back quickly."

Mingzheng pushed away the chair and got up, took the materials from Luo Wenying, "Let's wait."

He walked into the office, thinking about what Zhao Lan had repeatedly told him to go back on the phone, and after thinking about it, he felt that Zhao Lan's behavior today was a bit abnormal. look.

Walking out of the office, Luo Wenying came to meet him, seeing his hurried steps, "Do you want to go home?"

"Well, go home and have a look." After Ming Zheng finished speaking, he quickly walked towards the elevator, rubbing her shoulders.