Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Feng Yiran's cell phone then received another message, which was still from Lier, and this time there was only one picture, which was Ling Yiren's suicide note!

"Dear Lier, Brother Feng, Sister Ziqing, parents: By the time you read this letter, I have already arrived in another world, perhaps, I have already met my brother. Please don't feel sorry for me, believe me, this It is definitely my best choice. I would rather leave when I still have a beautiful face than die when I am emaciated and no one recognizes me. This is my way to preserve my last dignity, please understand. "

"During the days when I left, my mood was very peaceful, without any sadness, and more immersed in the memories of the good past. I often think of the picture of my brother teaching me to fight crickets when I was a child under the apple tree in front of my house. At that time, we were carefree, no matter how poor our family was, we were still happy.”

"I know that everything I experienced in City A later was my own fault. If I hadn't harbored those unreasonable thoughts at the beginning, and hadn't dreamed of living a good life for nothing, I wouldn't have taken the wrong path. One wrong step, Every step was wrong, and when I found myself going further and further down that wrong path, I couldn’t turn back.”

"I am very grateful to Brother Feng and Sister Ziqing for caring and taking care of me, especially Sister Ziqing. Without you, I would have died in prison long ago. But I have done so many unforgivable things to you, really It's too ignorant!"

"There is another person I want to thank the most. Lear is not a bad person to me. He even gave me the best and most unforgettable memories in my life. Knowing that he has someone in his heart, I willfully propose He was my boyfriend, and he didn't refuse. He is very kind, always trying his best to make me happy, and created many, many good memories for me."

"I think until the moment of the end of my life, I will have a smile on my face, because I have no regrets. Maybe my life is much shorter than everyone's, but it is not in vain. I will pray for everyone in heaven!"

"Finally, I have a small request. I like this sea very much. I hope everyone can follow my wish and let me sleep here forever."

"Grateful! Blessings!"

After reading the suicide note, Xiao Ziqing realized that her cheeks were covered with tears unknowingly.

She sobbed and said, "Honey, why did she do this?? Wouldn't it be better to spend more time with Lear?"

Xiao Ziqing couldn't understand.

If it was her, she would definitely stay with her loved one until the last moment of her life, instead of facing death alone.

She couldn't imagine what Ling Yiren was thinking when he walked into the sea.When the sea water submerged Ling Yiren, her nose and mouth were filled with salty and astringent sea water, how uncomfortable she was.

Aren't these more unbearable than having a heart attack and failing to death?Why did Ling Yiren choose such a drastic method to leave this world? ?
Also, Ling Yiren's body was only discovered after being soaked in seawater for nearly two days. Xiao Ziqing could guess what it looked like without looking at the miserable state.

Feng Yiran gently wiped away Xiao Ziqing's tears with his fingertips, "We are not her, so we can't understand her feelings. As she said, this is her choice and the result she wants most. We respect her." Will do."

Everyone has the right to choose their own way of life. Similarly, they can also choose the way they leave.

They don't agree or understand, but they can't affect Ling Yiren's decision. The matter has come to this point, and the only thing they can do now is to take care of Ling Yiren's affairs.

Back in City A, Feng Yiran and Xiao Ziqing went straight home, a pair of sons and daughters greeted them excitedly, the family was finally reunited.

The shadow of Ling Yiren's death still exists in everyone's heart. After all, it is impossible not to be sad because they are such close people.

Although from a certain point of view, Ling Yiren was relieved and didn't need to suffer from the pain anymore, but this person disappeared suddenly, and everyone's heart was empty.

On the day of the funeral, even Ruirui asked the school for leave to attend. He clearly remembered that Ling Yiren took care of his daily life during the three years when Xiao Ziqing lost his memory and was by Li Er's side.

Based on this, the little guy insisted on seeing Ling Yiren off for the last time.

According to Ling Yiren's wishes, and after discussing with her parents, it was finally decided to scatter Ling Yiren's ashes in her favorite sea, so that she could stay here forever.

Seeing the last strand of ashes drifting from between Lear's fingers to the sea, everyone's mood gradually calmed down.

Ling Yiren got the result she wanted, they really don't have to be sad, the law of life is like this, leaving, sooner or later.

After discussion, Sang Haoyang and the others decided to take a brief rest in City A, and then set off for Southeast Asia a week later. Feng Yiran also took advantage of this rest period to handle the company's affairs.

Xiao Ziqing couldn't resist Sherlock's request, so she took him to visit her aristocratic hospital, and a certain thick-skinned guy actually applied for a free medical examination every year in the future.

This made young master Feng very unhappy.

Sherlock seemed to want to make Feng Yiran unhappy, and always liked to bring up the fact that he "used" to be Xiao Ziqing's fiancé every now and then, and every time it was provoked that Young Master Feng's expression changed, Sherlock would laugh out loud.

In fact, where is a person like him suitable for marriage?Always running around the world, living in no fixed place, and being chased and killed from time to time because of digging up the secrets of other people's families.

If he really became a family, it would cause trouble to his family, so he should continue to enjoy his single life.

After eating and drinking in the Feng family's villa all day, Sherlock still did something serious - pay attention to Mo Zhenhua's every move, after all, that is the goal Sherlock has been chasing for so many years.

There are still a lot of news about the richest man of Chinese descent in France on the Internet. The first thing Sherlock does every day when he turns on the computer is to search for keywords: Mo Zhenhua.

This day was just like usual, with the afternoon tea prepared by Wu Ma, Sherlock sat on the lounge chair in the yard, and entered the power-on password to start the computer.

After taking a bite of the cheesecake, Sherlock was surprised by the first message that popped up on the search engine before he had time to savor the delicate and sweet taste.

"Mr. Mo Zhenhua, a well-known wealthy Chinese-French businessman, will come to City A to discuss new projects. Will the negotiation with Xisheng International go smoothly? Will it be a strong alliance, or will it be kicked into the iron plate?"

The wording of the media is very sharp, obviously they are holding a wait-and-see attitude towards Mo Zhenhua's trip to China this time.

There was a playful smile on Sherlock's lips, it seemed that Feng Yiran's action was much faster than he imagined, and that guy had quietly started to set Mo Zhenhua a trap.

Otherwise, how could Xisheng International, one of the best multinational corporations in the world, have taken a fancy to Mo Zhenhua's company?

A title like the richest man of Chinese descent in France is really nothing to Young Master Feng, and it's not worth letting him take it seriously, let alone give Mo Zhenhua a chance to cooperate.

Now that Mo Zhenhua has taken the bait, I believe that Feng Yiran already has a clear idea of ​​the next plan. What Sherlock has to do is to stand on the sidelines and watch how Young Master Feng kills the demon.

Mo Zhenhua, an old fox, is also cunning enough. He has always maintained a smiling tiger image in front of the public, and he often does public welfare undertakings and advocates environmental protection.

In foreign countries, these are often the most important things for businessmen. If you do a good job in these two aspects, the reputation of the media will be very good, and the reputation of the company will also increase accordingly.

Mo Zhenhua himself has a good evaluation in business circles in France and even in Europe.

But who would have thought that such a "great kind man" is actually duplicity, and he is more ruthless than anyone else?
Sherlock believed that Feng Yiran had already set out to find evidence that the Mo family was exterminated. Once it was proved that he had an inseparable relationship with Mo Zhenhua, then Mo Zhenhua would die.

Nice, France.

In the largest manor in the area, there is a townhouse imitating a castle. The decoration inside is luxurious and noble. If you don't know it, you may think that you have entered some nobleman's house.

On the expensive light-colored leather sofa, Mo Zhenhua slowly sipped the freshly opened red wine with his long legs crossed, with a smug smile on his face.

"Daddy, if we succeed in negotiating with Xisheng International this time, our stock will definitely go up a lot." Mo Junhui said excitedly.

He is a typical second-generation ancestor. He was spoiled by his parents since he was a child. He is not good at anything except eating, drinking and having fun, and his academic performance is even worse.

In the end, it was the condition that the family sponsored a teaching building before entering a famous university and getting a diploma.

Accustomed to the life of opening his mouth for food and stretching out his clothes, Mo Junhui has developed a bad habit of eating too much and being lazy. When he needs money, he asks his family for it. Anyway, he is not short of money.

In the upper-class circles, Mo Junhui's reputation is not very good, mainly because he is romantic, and he always likes to hook up with some married women or underage young models.

He made trouble several times, but it was Mo Zhenhua who helped him clean up the mess.Mo Zhenhua reprimanded his son every time, but Mo Junhui's nature was hard to change, he would not listen to anyone's words, and still went his own way.

Some time ago, Mo Zhenhua insisted on asking Mo Junhui to go to work in his own company, and asked him to gradually familiarize himself with the business, and even made Mo Junhui the deputy general manager by name.

Therefore, Mo Zhenhua did not deliberately hide the company's decision-making and development plan from his son.

His mood at this time was also influenced by his son, and he was very happy, "Of course. Who can cooperate with Xisheng International, which company is not a company with a big background? Our successful cooperation this time means that Mo's Group will enter In a new stage, do you still worry that there will not be a lot of orders flying in in the future?"

Mo Zhenhua smiled confidently, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened.

He even conceitedly thought that the bigger the business of his family, the more he would be favored by Xisheng International.