"I'm really sorry! I, I will definitely take all the responsibilities." The little nurse next to Dr. Qin said with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, this is all our hospital's mistake." Doctor Qin said with a heavy face.

Feng Ziyang glanced at the little nurse lightly, then walked to the bed, looked at Ye Lingxi who seemed to be asleep, and remained silent for a while.

After a while, Feng Ziyang suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Ah? Me, my name is Luo Anqi." The little nurse replied very nervously.

"Can you do a few things for me?" Feng Ziyang asked.

"Of course! Please tell me!" Although Luo Anqi was a little flustered, she answered Feng Ziyang's question seriously.

"It might be difficult." Feng Ziyang turned his head and smiled lightly.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, only to feel that Feng Ziyang, who was smiling lightly, had a unique aura that was beyond heaven and earth.

After Luo Anqi came back to her senses, her pretty face flushed, but she replied firmly: "No, it doesn't matter, I, I will work hard!"

"Don't be nervous, or are you a stutterer?" Feng Ziyang tilted his head, wondering.

Luo Anqi and Luo Anqi gave another knowing blow, and Feng Ziyang's face was covered with blood, and the atmosphere in the room was not so depressing.

"No! I'm not a stutterer!" Luo Anqi's watery eyes showed a hint of eagerness.

"Well, that's what I want you to do for me." Feng Ziyang regained his indifferent expression, and handed Luo Anqi a piece of paper, a medical record and a memory card.

After reading the medical records and the contents on the paper, Luo Anqi and Dr. Qin looked at Feng Ziyang in shock, with expressions of disbelief.

Three days later, the end of "The Last World Records" not only did not make the readers happy, but caused a riot because of the announcement of the closure of the ink painting.

[Private letter] Not waiting after the deadline: Feng Mo, do you really want to seal the pen?

[Private letter] Feng Mozhi's painting: It's not me.real! QQ

Luo Anqi closed the private message, feeling extremely sad, tears gradually blurred her vision.

After seeing Feng Ziyang's medical records stating that he would not live to be 30 years old, Luo Anqi became more determined that she would definitely complete what Feng Ziyang asked her to do.

And Feng Ziyang asked her to do five things:

One is to publish all the "End of the World Records" in the manuscript box, and tell readers to close their pens.

The second is to sell his completed computer programming to one of the most famous game companies 30 years later, and all the proceeds will be used for donations.

The third is to seal up all the things in his mother and his house, and destroy them all after another 30 years.

The fourth is to donate all the property of their family to the most needy people.

The fifth is to cremate his mother with him and bury him in the sea.

In addition to the five requirements, there are also many medical materials recorded on the memory card, many of which are not currently available in the world.Because Feng Ziyang is different from ordinary people's hands, even if he is a ghost in medicine, he is useless in medicine like talking on paper.

At the same time, Feng Ziyang finally completed the arrangements for Ye Lingxi's funeral.

However, when he was overworked and was about to go home to rest, he met a person who blocked his way home.

"It's you? Brother, he was the one who saved me that day." Pointing at Feng Ziyang, the handsome young man said to a handsome and refined man beside him.

"You've got the wrong person." Feng Ziyang said flatly.

Yun Wuxi raised her eyebrows, and said: "I remember that your hands are wrapped in gauze, don't try to lie to me."

"Wuxi, what he means is that he doesn't want to know you." Yun Wuchen said indifferently.

"He doesn't want to know me, I can know him!" Yun Wuxi said.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Ziyang said coldly, moving his feet.

"It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, don't be so indifferent! Hey! Brother, what are you pulling me for?" Yun Wuxi was pulled away by Yun Wuchen, and could only watch Feng Ziyang leave.

"He's very dangerous!" Yun Wuchen frowned, "He may be stronger than Ming Xianqian. Although he didn't mean to kill you just now, his kick was enough to make you feel unbearably painful."

"Brother, what are you talking about! Then Ming Xianqian is just the enemy in your dream." Yun Wuxi pouted.

"That's not a dream." Yun Wuchen said softly, frowning tightly.

"I've never seen such a person in my life. Is it not a dream? Only my sister-in-law will believe you." Yun Wuxi said.

Yun Wuchen ignored him, just remained silent.

Five days later, the house was closed.

After Feng Ziyang sent a text message, he went straight to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with water, slowly lay down in the bathtub, and then calmly held a dagger, about to cut off his wrist.

[=dish=!Joe Bean Sacks! ! ! ! 】An inorganic electronic sound suddenly sounded in Feng Ziyang's ear. (Note: It’s not in the mind! It’s in the ears~)

Feng Ziyang paused, and looked at the sudden appearance of Yinglan Tuanzi with some surprise.Just now, he actually felt an inexplicable familiar force stop his movements, but he didn't expect it to be done by this system.

In the past 15 years, he has almost forgotten the existence of this system. He never thought that this system would have the guts to appear here!Why, though, does the system have that power?Where did it come from?

【Host, didn't you live to be 15 years old?Why can't I suddenly think about it!What the hell happened in my absence? ! 】

Feng Ziyang said lightly: "Mom is gone, what's the point of being alive? Also, you mean, my life is not a normal reincarnation?" As he said, he ignored the force that prevented him from moving, and cut open with a dagger. wrist.

[You mother-in-law!Of course you are not reincarnated in this life! qaq]

Feng Ziyang's eyes went dark, and then appeared in the white space again.

"Reincarnation has the benefits of reincarnation. I can blur my memory during reincarnation, so that I don't have to suffer the pain of losing my mother in countless lives. But what you did made me unable to blur my memory."

[God, God horse? ! 】

"Oh! Who told me to be a lone star! In every life, my mother died sooner or later, and I myself never lived to be 30 years old in every life. What difference does it make when I die? ?”

[What if this system can guarantee you to have your mother in every life? 】

Feng Ziyang was taken aback, yes, he was not so lucky to meet his mother's soul fragments every life, he asked incredulously: "Really?"

【real! 】

"What conditions?"

【mission accomplished. 】

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