fake love

Chapter 367 Suicidal Maternal Love (1)
Fu Ran sat back on the sofa, and Li Yunling came in a hurry. When she walked into the living room, she found only Fu Ran in it.

"What about people?"

Li Yunling looked around with an ugly expression.

Fu Ran looked at Steward Xiao who was not far away, knowing that she couldn't hide anything from Li Yunling here, "Mom, she has already left."

"It's your idea again?" Li Yunling pointed at Fu Ran without saying a word.

Her voice was calm and calm, "No, this is Cheng You's own meaning."

"What do you two mean, you don't need to discuss things with me now, do you? Make up your own mind." Li Yunling was furious.

"Mom, before last night, I probably wouldn't agree to Chengyou's actions, and maybe he wouldn't move those thoughts himself, but you have also seen it with your own eyes. The despair we saw was not because we couldn't find a match. The heart, but the family members disagree." Fu Ran still feels pain in his heart when he thinks about it.

No matter how much the Ming family called for the wind and rain, facing that destructive force, they could only do nothing.

Li Yunling's face was full of grief, and she suddenly raised her voice, "So what, can't you see that people are selfish? Others can't save Chengyou's life, so why use his organs to save others?" ? Fu Ran, when we needed it, have we ever seen those people soften their hearts?"

Fu Ran's words reached her throat but she couldn't utter them. There was no right or wrong in this matter.

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 don't agree with this matter," she raised her eyes and looked at Fu Ran who was sitting opposite, "Is it to you that 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 got 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 stopped, 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's mood was very complicated. On the one hand, she didn't want Zhao Lan to admit it. Ming Chengyou, on the other hand, didn't want to make her 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, besides, 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.

(End of this chapter)