The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

Meiyuan frantically grabbed Luo Meng as a hostage, her eyes burning with hatred and paranoia, the sharp blade in her hand pressed tightly against Luo Meng's throat, just a little force would be enough to cut through the fragile skin. Luo Meng's face was pale, he could clearly feel the breath of death approaching little by little, and Meiyuan was trembling slightly because of excessive excitement.

Meiyuan held Luo Meng hostage, with a twisted look of satisfaction on her face, as if she could vent all the resentment in her heart. Luo Meng's face was full of tension and regret, he knew very well that his past sins had led to the current situation.

At this moment, Huang Mei quietly arrived. Her figure was looming in the light, revealing an otherworldly tranquility.

Luo Meng was the first to break the silence, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "You... didn't you die in a car accident more than 20 years ago? How is this possible?"

Meiyuan also shouted hoarsely: "Are you a human or a ghost? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Huang Mei sighed softly, her eyes first falling on Luo Meng: "Luo Meng, the so-called accident between you and me back then was nothing but their careful planning. Although I have experienced life and death ordeals, it has also been a blessing in disguise. I have learned a lot on the brink of life and death." She looked at Meiyuan again, her eyes full of love and regret, "Meiyuan, you are driven by hatred, but the source of this hatred is a mistake. Don't make the same mistake again."

Luo Meng showed a look of shame, and said to Huang Mei: "What I have done over the years is really too shameful to face Meizi and Meiyuan. I should have turned back long ago, but now, I have caused such a situation." He turned and stared at Meiyuan, "Daughter, let go of the hatred, don't let hatred destroy you."

Meiyuan yelled, "Isn't it too late for you to say this now? My life has been ruined by you!"

Huang Mei took a step forward and tried to comfort Meiyuan: "Meiyuan, everything is still in time. As long as you let go of your hatred and start over, God will bless you."

Meiyuan sneered: "It's easy for you to say that. Who of you can make up for the pain I've suffered?" But her hands trembled slightly unconsciously, and a hint of hesitation and struggle flashed in her eyes.

Huang Mei raised her head slightly, her eyes calm and deep, and she slowly said: "My transformation from a human to a ghost was the masterpiece of your parents, and my transformation from a ghost to a human was arranged by fate. God was merciful and did not let me die because of my good deeds. The car accident that year was a conspiracy. They wanted to get rid of me forever for their own selfish desires. But I lingered on the edge of life and death for a long time. Perhaps it was because I still had unfulfilled wishes in my heart. There was a force in the dark that supported me to survive. Over the years, I have been watching everything silently in the dark, watching Meizi grow up, and watching you go astray step by step."

Huang Mei took a small step forward and looked at Meiyuan and Luo Meng sincerely: "I know you have hatred and resentment in your hearts, but hatred will only bring more pain and destruction. Meiyuan, you are a kind child, don't be blinded by hatred. Luo Meng, you should also be responsible for your past mistakes, don't let Meizi cry for our mistakes again."

Luo Meng listened to Huang Mei's words, and felt full of guilt, especially in front of Meizi. He felt even more ashamed. He thought of Meizi's gentle yet strong eyes, and of his debt to her and her daughter over the years. He resolutely said, "I feel guilty towards Meizi and her daughter. I have decided to be a good person again, even if it costs me my life."

Luo Meng was held hostage by Meiyuan, and his eyes were fixed on Huang Mei who suddenly appeared, with mixed feelings in his heart. The long-forgotten past came flooding back like a tide, and he thought of the time he had spent with Huang Mei, and also thought of his subsequent depravity and the debt he owed to Meizi and her daughter. Guilt gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

He knew very well that all these tragedies were caused by himself. Meiyuan's current madness and Meizi's years of suffering were all the evil consequences he had planted. Looking at Meiyuan's eyes full of hatred, he seemed to see the reflection of his own sins on his daughter. After Huang Mei appeared and advised him, his heart was even more tormented.

On the one hand, he was afraid of death, afraid of leaving this world forever, leaving those he cared about or had cared about; on the other hand, he felt that only death could calm Meiyuan's anger and repay his debt to Meizi and her daughter. His heart was torn between fear and the desire for atonement, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

However, when his eyes once again touched Meiko's face full of shock and sadness, he finally made up his mind. He sighed in his heart that his life was already full of mistakes and regrets. If he could use this broken body to bring a little peace to Meiko and her daughter, perhaps it would be the only redemption he could do.

So, he took advantage of Meiyuan's distraction, used all his strength to break free, and then resolutely threw himself at the sharp blade in Meiyuan's hand. At the moment when the sharp blade pierced his body, he felt severe pain, but his heart was inexplicably calm. He only hoped that his death could be the end of this hatred and tragedy, so that Meiyuan would have the opportunity to re-examine her life, so that Meizi could let go of the pain of the past and move towards a new life.

Blood instantly dyed Luo Meng's clothes red. He slowly fell down, but his eyes were still firmly looking at Meiyuan: "Child, I hope you can return to the right path from the evil way and start a new life..."

Meiyuan stared blankly at her father lying on the ground, his hands covered in blood, as if his soul had been taken away from him. She couldn't believe that she had killed her father with her own hands, and her heart was filled with shock and regret.

Meiyuan stood there blankly, her eyes wide open, staring at Luo Meng lying in a pool of blood. The madness and pride on her face froze instantly, replaced by endless shock and confusion. Her mind was blank, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment, and only the glaring red continued to spread and expand before her eyes.

The sharp blade in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, splashing a small piece of blood. She subconsciously trembled her hands, trying to touch Luo Meng's gradually cold body, but she suddenly retracted her hands when she was about to touch him, as if it was a ball of blazing flame that would burn her completely.

"I...what have I done?" Meiyuan's lips trembled slightly as she murmured to herself, with a barely perceptible sob in her voice. Her legs softened and she collapsed to the ground, her body shaking violently and uncontrollably. Past memories flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern: the warm moments she had spent with her father, the moments of affection that had been blinded by hatred and forgotten, at this moment, they were like sharp blades, piercing her already broken heart.

She began to breathe rapidly, and her chest seemed to be pressed down by a huge rock, unable to breathe smoothly. Cold sweat broke out from her forehead, slid down her cheeks, and mixed with tears, leaving mottled marks on her face. Meiyuan's eyes were full of fear and regret. She tried to struggle to get up, but found that her strength seemed to be drained. She could only sit there helplessly, looking at the tragic scene in front of her, and fell into deep despair.

At this time, the fairy doctor Meizi arrived, and her eyes instantly turned cold when she saw the tragic scene in front of her. Meizi has always been trying to protect the people around her and cure the world's illnesses, but now her father has died at the hands of her sister. She must not let Meiyuan off easily, so a fierce duel is about to begin. A faint blue light appeared in Meizi's hand, which was the power of the fairy magic she had practiced for many years, and Meiyuan also clenched the bloody knife in her hand. The final contest of love, hatred, and vengeance kicked off in this silent and bloody atmosphere.