All the years are for you

Chapter 271 Don't Make Mistakes Again

Yes, it is spring now, and it is time to rain.

After the thunder, the heavy rain poured down, and the sound of the rain could not help but make her get up from the sofa and walk barefoot to the French window...
Outside the window, the rain and fog filled the air, and the scenery shrouded in the rain curtain had a sense of emptiness and emptiness. Looking at the pearl-like rain curtains, she couldn't help thinking that when she and him first met, it was on a rainy day in spring-
That day he went to the orphanage, that day he met her, that day he brought her back to Lan's house...

In the past, she always thought that all of this was God's will, the fate between her and him, but the reality is cruel, the encounter between him and her was not predestined, but a ridiculous plan.

Lan Xiyue leaned against the window, looking a little dazed -
Suddenly, the phone rang.

She withdrew her thoughts, and slowly turned her head to look at the mobile phone on the coffee table.

Frowning slightly, he finally walked over with strides.

Looking at the number, she couldn't help being shocked.

Quickly connected, there was an urgent voice from the other end of the phone: "Miss Lan, the old dean is dying..."

boom!
A thunder suddenly rang in my mind!

She was so shocked that she was out of her body, and her mind went blank!
"Come over here as soon as possible, maybe you can meet again..."

The doctor's words made Lan Xiyue's mobile phone close to her ear drop to the ground with a snap.

what did he say?
What nonsense is he talking about?
Why is the dean's mother dying soon?
There are still two years left, why is it going to die soon!

He must have lied to her!
She wants to go back and have a look, she wants to go back and have a look!
After thinking about it, she put on her shoes in a panic, and ran downstairs like crazy.

Eleven in the living room heard such chaotic and hurried footsteps, and stood up from the sofa in a snap!
When he saw Lan Xiyue with a white face and a flustered look, he suddenly strode up to meet her.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Seeing him, Lan Xiyue immediately grabbed his arm, her voice trembling: "Quick! Take me to City F!"

Eleven frowned, and was about to ask what he was doing in City F, when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

This is Lan Chenxiu's specific ringtone, he quickly connected it.

After listening to Lan Chenxiu's instructions on the phone, Eleven nodded with a serious expression, answered yes and hung up the phone.

"Miss, the master said he was waiting for us at the highway intersection."

When Lan Xiyue heard this, her heart sank again. He also received the news-
Does that prove that the dean's mother is really...

"Quick, take me there!"
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The situation was urgent, Eleven took people to meet up with Lan Chenxiu immediately, presumably to save time, so Lan Chenxiu set off directly from the company to the highway exit to wait for them.

After reuniting with Lan Chenxiu, Lan Xiyue couldn't control her tears anymore.

She was so scared, she was really afraid that the dean's mother would leave...
Lan Chen Xiumeifeng frowned, and hugged Lan Xiyue tightly in his arms with a distressed expression.

He understands, he understands how important the old dean is to her.

The old dean raised her and loved her like her biological mother.

And to Lan Xiyue, the old dean was closer than her own mother, and in fact, it was true.

Therefore, she couldn't accept this sudden bad news!
"Xixi, cheer up, maybe there is still a glimmer of life? The old dean has accumulated good deeds all her life, and God will not just take her away..."

Lan Xiyue suppressed tears, closed her eyes, and nodded slightly.
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The usual two-hour journey took only one hour, two and 10 minutes in today's pouring rain.

The old dean was not sent to the hospital, but was in the medical room in the orphanage.

When she first fell ill, Lan Chenxiu suggested that she go to the hospital for treatment, but she refused, so the attending physician and others have been caring for her in the orphanage.

When Lan Xiyue arrived, all the rescue equipment had been withdrawn from the old director, and her skinny and frail body was just lying quietly on the white hospital bed, so fragile and powerless.

Through the open doors and windows, Lan Xiyue looked at the scene in front of her with red eyes in disbelief.

All the doctors stood by the door of the medical room with dejected expressions, without saying a word.

"What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go and treat the dean's mother? Let her lie alone in the ward!" Lan Xiyue growled uncontrollably.

A doctor lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Miss Lan, the old dean...she has no power to recover..."

After the doctor's voice fell, Lan Xiyue's body suddenly went limp. If Lan Chenxiu hadn't supported her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Is Yue'er back?" A hoarse and feeble voice came from the medical room, uttering a single sentence, as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted.

Lan Xiyue ran to the room, and when she saw the old dean on the hospital bed, she burst into tears again uncontrollably.

In two months, she was already so skinny that she was out of shape. Her skinny body was unbearable to look at directly, especially her face, which was yellow and dull, without a trace of blood.

"Dean's mother..." She knelt down beside the bed, tightly grasping her skinny hand, and wept bitterly.

"Yue'er, you are finally back..."

Lan Xiyue buried her face in her palm, and nodded slightly, the scorching tears made the old dean sigh slowly.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law of nature, don't be sad..."

Lan Xiyue swallowed hard and couldn't say a word, she couldn't stop shaking her head.

"Yue'er, I want to say a few words to Young Master Lan..." The old director lightly glanced at Lan Chenxiu beside Lan Xiyue.

Lan Xiyue took the old dean's hand and refused to leave.

"Be obedient..." The old dean was unable to speak again.

She held on to her breath just to wait for them to rush back, if she didn't speak out what was in her heart, she would die with regret.

Lan Chenxiu lifted Lan Xiyue up, stroked her head comfortingly, and nodded to her to reassure her.

After Lan Xiyue walked out, the old dean stared straight at Lan Chenxiu...

"You want to know where Yue'er's mother is, I'll tell you..."

Lan Xiyue stood outside the door, looking through the translucent window at the old dean who was powerlessly saying something to Lan Chenxiu. Since Lan Chenxiu had his back to her, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

In just 2 minutes, the old dean's face had changed from dark yellow to lifeless dark gray.

Lan Xiyue burst into tears anxiously, just when she was about to open the door and break in, Lan Chenxiu suddenly turned around and strode out.

"Go and have a look..." Lan Chenxiu frowned and stroked her shoulder helplessly.

Lan Xiyue broke in without saying a word. When she ran to the bedside, the old dean, who was still a little clear just now, had lost his eyesight and couldn't even open his eyes.

"Dean's mother!" Lan Xiyue held the hand of the old dean and exclaimed.

The old dean was exhausted, she blinked her eyes slowly, seemed to be looking in Lan Xiyue's direction, but seemed to be not, she pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and words overflowed from her mouth like gossamer: " Yue'er, don't make the same mistake again..."

(End of this chapter)