The female supporting system of the rebirth of the last world is too calm

Chapter 309 Farewell, Friends

Maybe it was to escape, maybe because he didn't want to face it, when Si Qingcang rushed to the hospital with Uncle Li, Ling Yi did not follow him.

Sitting in Liu Yan's room, Ling Yi silently watched the heavy rain outside the window.

"sister……"

Looking at Ling Yi, who had no expression on her face and empty eyes, Liu Yan said in a low voice, "My condolences!"

Although he didn't know the relationship between the two of them, just looking at the tacit understanding between Teng and his sister, he knew that the friendship between the two of them must be not shallow.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Ling Yi's voice was a little erratic, "Your human lives are always so fragile."

Liu Yan hugged Ling Yi, trying his best to suppress the soreness in his chest, and said, "Sister, you still have me."

Ling Yi closed her eyes in Liu Yan's arms.

However, she didn't cry.

"Actually, I shouldn't be sad. Death is the best relief for him."

There is no need to be afraid that the past that is worse than death will come into his mind to torture him after falling asleep, no need to face those who have no sincerity for him, no need to self-mutilate in order to stay awake, no need to run around and work hard to survive...

He was set free, and she should be happy for him.

Ling Yi whispered to herself: "I should be happy for him."

Can……

Ling Yi clenched her teeth.

Why is she feeling so uncomfortable?
…………

After finally feeling less uncomfortable in her heart, Ling Yi left Liu Yan's embrace.

"Thank you, I'm better."

Liu Yan didn't speak, but he didn't leave here either.

Although he really wants to give Ling Yi some private space now, but...

Liu Yan was a little scared, he was afraid that once he left here, Ling Yi would harm herself.

Ling Yi hooked the corners of her lips to Liu Yan, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital to deliver the vines."

After Ling Yi changed into white clothes and Liu Yan rushed to the hospital, what he saw was Si Qingcang standing outside the emergency room.

Si Qingcang stopped Ling Yi who wanted to go to the rescue room.

He whispered: "Let Uncle Li stay alone for a while."

Seeing the unlit light on the emergency room door, Ling Yin hummed.

She asked softly, "What's going on?"

"The doctor said that Teng climbed up to the 7th floor and jumped off the roof at around [-]:[-] this morning."

Jump off the building?

Ling Yi never thought that Teng would choose to commit suicide in this way.

Si Qingcang looked at Ling Yi and said in a low voice, "I'm going to the dean's office to check the monitoring, do you want to go with me?"

Hearing Si Qingcang's words, Ling Yi shook her head, "I'll wait for you here."

Si Qingcang pinched her fingers, "Then I'll go back as soon as I go."

After Si Qingcang left, Ling Yi pondered for a moment, then said to Liu Yan: "You wait here first, I'll go in."

Ling Yi ignored Liu Yan who was looking at her with a hesitant expression. She directly opened the door of the emergency room and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Li Yan looked at the person who walked in with red eyes.

"He once told me that if he dies one day, his body will be cremated and his ashes will be thrown into the Yellow River." Ling Yi looked at the person covered by the white cloth on the bed and said softly.

Li Yan looked at the white clothes on Ling Yi's body and listened to what she said, and gritted his teeth, "Did you tell him something yesterday that made him commit suicide?"

Ling Yi just came to the hospital to see Teng yesterday, and Teng jumped off the building today, he didn't believe that Ling Yi didn't tamper with this matter.

Looking at Li Yan who was holding Teng's hand tightly, Ling Yi sneered, "You were the one who had a marriage certificate with him, but he was already dead, and you don't even know how he died?!"

Ling Yi looked into Li Yan's eyes, and said word by word: "Li Yan, you are not good enough for him."

After Teng decided to die, Ling Yi thought more than once, if the innocent and simple Teng met Li Yan who was not romantic, would he still die?

If he met someone who really cared about him, loved him and kept himself clean, that vine would not be disheartened. If he hadn't been disheartened, he wouldn't have fallen asleep in his subconscious and never wanted to wake up again. If he doesn't fall asleep, the rattan will only fall into a deep sleep subconsciously after revenge, so how can he jump off the building?

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world.

Ling Yi glanced at Li Yan with some disgust, "I came here today to tell you that I hope you can cremate his body as soon as possible, and then scatter his ashes into the Yellow River as soon as possible."

Seeing Li Yan's tense jaw, she said coldly, "If you can't do it, I will do it myself."

Thinking of the incredible abilities he had seen in Ling Yi, Li Yan gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Ling Yi.

"Miss Ling, please let me bury Teng's ashes in our Li family's grave."

"Li Yan." Ling Yi said coldly, "I hope you can respect the last wish of the deceased."

Li Yan looked at Ling Yi and said, "I don't believe it."

He didn't believe what Ling Yi said.

Teng loves him so much, why wouldn't she want to stay by his side?
He would definitely be willing to be buried in their Li family's tomb, buried with him a hundred years later.

Seeing the deepest distrust in Li Yan's eyes, Ling Yi twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Teng had asked a lawyer to make a will before he died. If you don't believe me, you can take a good look at his will when the lawyer comes."

Seeing Ling Yi's extraordinarily determined look, Li Yan's breath was suffocated.

Ling Yi glanced at the person lying on the bed with mental strength, then turned around and walked out without saying anything.

Looking at the person standing at the door of the emergency room, Ling Yi was taken aback.

"You're back so soon?"

Taking advantage of his height, Si Qingcang saw Uncle Li kneeling on the ground, and he nodded to Ling Yi calmly.

"I'll go in and see Uncle Li."

Looking at the paper in Si Qingcang's hand, Ling Yi came out of the emergency room and let him enter the emergency room sideways.

After the door of the rescue room was closed by Si Qingcang, Ling Yi closed her eyes.

The piece of paper that Si Qingcang she knew was holding in his hand.

That was the suicide note that Fuji wrote yesterday morning.

A suicide note written to prevent people in the hospital from being held accountable for his death, and a suicide note written to allow Li Yan to take good care of his premature illegitimate son.

Thinking of Teng's careless appearance when he was writing the suicide note, Ling Yi clutched her chest with some discomfort.

"Sister!" Seeing Ling Yi's pale face and looking uncomfortable, Liu Yan quickly supported her.

"Sister..." Liu Yan looked at Ling Yi with trembling lips. Could it be that she was poisoned?

Ling Yi opened her eyes and took a deep breath, she shook her head at Liu Yan, "It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Ling Yi grabbed Li Yan's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back."

"Aren't you going to stay here a little longer?"

"No need, let's go now." She came here today just to make sure if Teng really abandoned her child so recklessly and went to the Paradise of Elysium?
Facts have proved that Teng is worthy of being a cruel person who can torture those black-hearted capitalists who can't survive or die.

He literally abandoned his child.

In fact, it can't be said to be abandoned, right?

After all, he had already found a good home for his children before he died.

Hearing the sound of fighting coming from the emergency room, Ling Yi paused.

However, she didn't look back.

In fact, if the amnesia potion in the pharmacy was successfully developed, she would very much like to pour a bottle of such a potion for Li Yan.

Ling Yi believed that if possible, Teng would not want to be missed by such a disgusting person after his death.

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Ling Yi did not attend Teng's funeral.

However, on his first seven days, after Uncle Li scattered his ashes into the Yellow River, Ling Yi sat by the Yellow River for a long time with a jar of wine in his arms.

Looking at the rolling Yellow River in front of him, Ling Yi, who never shed a single tear since Zi Teng's death, had tears in his eyes and a bright smile on his face, and poured all the wine in the altar into the Yellow River.

"Goodbye!" She whispered to Huang He, "Farewell, friend."

(End of this chapter)