Chapter 214 The White Moonlight of Those Years 54
"Tomorrow, everything will be decided. Then I will personally share the joy with you." Luo Fan raised his hand and gently touched Xia Ling's face, with a bitter tone: "It would be nice if we met sooner."

When Luo Fan went downstairs to smoke, the snow fell even harder outside.

He sat in the car and lit a cigarette, watching the smoke slowly drift out of the window, mixing with the cold air outside the window.

Watching someone's life slowly disappear until it stops is brutal.

Luo Fan clenched the empty cigarette case in his hand, opened the car door, and threw the cigarette in his hand onto the snow, watching the scarlet cigarette butt gradually turn into ashes.

When I looked up, I suddenly found that at this time in the early morning, when almost no one appeared, a woman who looked familiar hurriedly walked into the hospital gate.

He hurriedly followed up, but the distance was too far. When he reached the elevator door, the elevator had already ascended, and finally stopped on the fifth floor.

Seeing the bright red "5" on the elevator, Luo Fan's heart sank, and his intuition told him that the woman came directly for Xia Ling.

He didn't have time to wait for the elevator, so he ran up the stairs two or three steps at a time.

When he was sweating profusely and ran to the fifth floor, he found the woman was tiptoeing at the door furtively, looking into the ward.

Before he could react, the woman pushed open the door of the ward and entered the room.

Luo Fan chased after him, and as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he could clearly see the face of the woman who sneaked into the ward from the outside.

Lin Yimo.

If it were someone else, he might rush out immediately.

But because it was Lin Yimo, he could only stop here.

This was the agreement he had made with Xia Ling.

A month ago, on the way to the class reunion.

He asked Xia Ling what his plan was, and if she didn't say anything, he wouldn't know what to do.

At that time, he watched Xia Ling looking out the window with his usual expression, but suddenly he said, "Today may be the last time I see you."

Luo Fan was so frightened that he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xia Ling who was looking out the window, "What did you say?!"

She turned her head, with a smile on her face, looking so unreal.

She said softly: "Maybe dead, or half dead, it doesn't matter. All you need to do is to help me collect evidence, and then let me leave it alone, even if it has helped me a lot. These evidences, put them in a suitable place When the time comes to Mo Cheng, just let him wake up. If you have any evidence, don’t hand it over to the police, I hope to see Mo Cheng personally send Lin Yimo in."

He asked: "What does it mean to let it go? Let me watch you die?"

"Probably, that's what it means." Xia Ling nodded, "Oh right. I have a written will at home, and my property has been distributed. If something happens to me today, I will trouble you with my funeral gone."

Luo Fan restarted the car, thinking that Xia Ling is not a fairy, and he can predict the future before he arrives at the place.

He stood outside the door of the ward, watching Lin Yimo walk to the bed, slowly took out the phone from his pocket, and tapped the record button on the camera.

Lin Yimo in the room walked slowly to Xia Ling's bed.

Looking at Xia Ling's skinny face, she slowly raised the corners of her lips, "I'm here to see you, Xia Ling."

"I didn't expect that you would be like this. It must be hard, right?" She stretched out her hand and gently put her hand on Xia Ling's. "If you had been the one who followed me silently and obeyed my orders, Follower, I don’t think we will bring things to this point. I was forced by you, you know? You can obviously give Mo Cheng to me, and you can take your child to live your own life. Days. I only have Mo Cheng, and I can't let you drag me into this. Xia Ling, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame it on your unwillingness."

Her hand tremblingly covered Xia Ling's oxygen mask.

At that moment, my mind went blank, as if I vaguely saw myself wearing a school uniform and Mo Cheng walking side by side on the forest path on campus under the bright sun. Xia Ling waved and told her to hurry up with a smile.

When he came back to his senses again, he saw Xia Ling looking at him quietly with his eyes open.

She stared blankly at Xia Ling who was so calm, and covered her mouth with her hands in fright.

Before he could react, he heard the sound of the testing machine whining like weeping.

In order to keep the promise, Luo Fan outside the door could only watch as Lin Yimo moved her oxygen mask to her cheek until all the indicators on the screen dropped rapidly and the machine started to alarm.

Luo Fan just put away his cell phone, ran into the stairwell in a hurry, watched Lin Yimo escape, and then rushed back to the ward.

When he came back, he saw all the doctors surrounding the hospital bed.

He watched the attending doctor raise his head, looked in his direction, and then shook his head slowly.

It's still a step late.

Xia Ling's funeral was handled by Luo Fan alone.

He didn't prepare any farewell ceremony for her, but directly buried Xia Ling on a small island in the middle of the sea, and then sat and stayed with her on the island for a whole day before returning to the city to deal with her confession. thing.

He brought the Xia family and Mo Cheng and Zhang Ying together in her former apartment.

"Because her health was not good before, the doctor advised her to abort the child, and she insisted on giving birth to the child, so to be on the safe side, Xia Ling once told me that if she was in any danger, I would take full power to handle it on her behalf. Funeral." Holding the two letters in his hand, Luo Fan handed the one written with Mo Cheng to Mo Cheng, "This letter is from Xia Ling. The other letter is from Xia Ling will."

He opened the envelope and read the contents of the will: "All Xia Ling's deposits are divided into three parts, half belongs to Xia Zhe, half belongs to Wei Wei, and the other small part belongs to Zhang Ying, which is used for her and Wei Wei's life. She has opened an account in advance with half of Wei Wei’s money, and Wei Wei can use her will to unseal the money after she is 20 years old. She has two houses under her name, one is the apartment she lives in, which is owned by Zhang Ying .A house is under the name of Weiwei, which has been rented out and expires next year. The above."

He closed the will and handed it to Xia Zhe.

"What about us?!" Li Feng, who had never heard her name, couldn't sit still. "Where are her father and I?! Why didn't we mention us?"

Luo Fan looked at Li Feng coldly, "I didn't mention it, but it's not in the will, which means Xia Ling has nothing to give you."

Li Feng yelled: "Why?! Why didn't she give us a penny when we raised her?! I'm going to sue her! I'm going to sue her!"

(End of this chapter)

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