After staying at home for one night, Ling Luo returned to Yanjing and saw the kind and simple girl who always thought the world was a beautiful place.

The brilliance and glamour that a young man should have were still invisible to her, only the emaciation and emaciation that were eaten away by the disease little by little.

But even so, Su Zhou still smiled and comforted Ling Luo.

Looking at Su Zhou, Ling Luo's tears couldn't help but flow, "Zhouzhou, give me two months to deal with some things, you must wait for me to come back." We still have a lot to do. ”

Ling Luo once said that he wanted to set up a boat fund to commemorate this angelic girl, so that the world would always remember her, and to give back to the society.

Su Zhou nodded and said seriously: "Brother Luo, believe me, I will definitely wait for you to come back!"

Ling Luo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "You must not go out these days!"

He was really afraid, afraid that this girl would still do those charities.

Su Zhou smiled and nodded.

Ling Luo stood up and hurriedly walked out.

Looking at his back, Su Zhou's smile gradually froze, and then choked up.

How good would it be if he wasn't sick? Such a good big brother, I really want to accompany him for the rest of my life!

......

Ling Luo has a lot of things to do, and although the matter with Ling Yun is over, there is a mess to clean up.

The first thing is to deal with Ling Tian's funeral and take over Ling Tian's industry.

In that small courtyard, Hu Runnong and Zhao Wenxuan stood beside Ling Tian, each holding a hand. Just as the last companion.

Ling Luo walked over, his face was calm and he didn't have any emotion.

Hu Runnong said: "Ling Luo, Uncle begs you one more thing. ”

Hu Runnong has only said two times in his life, both because of Ling Tian's affairs, and both of them are for Ling Luo.

Ling Luo nodded and said, "Uncle, I know what you want to say, I promise!"

Hu Runnong knew that Ling Tian's last wish was to be buried in his hometown and make amends to his wife and father.

Ling Luo also knew.

The funeral was not grand at all, it was even too simple, only a few relatives and friends paid tribute, and then Ling Luo sparked Ling Tian's body, returned to his hometown Anle Town with the urn, and was buried in front of his mother and grandfather's grave.

He believes that his grandfather and mother have actually forgiven this unfilial son a long time ago, and have always hoped that he can come back and confess and apologize.

I didn't wait to be alive, and it's not too late now.

After the burial of Ling Tian, Ling Luo came to Jinling again, and under the witness of the impartial personnel, the will was made public, and all the shares of Ling Tian were left to Ling Luo, that is to say, Ling Luo is now the largest shareholder of Ling Tian Industrial.

Ling Luo had already had a plan, quickly negotiated with Fang Yuan, divided Fang Yuan Group again, and then vigorously integrated Ling Tian Industrial.

After gradually stabilizing the situation, Ling Luo made a surprising decision, and Ling Tian Industrial merged into Wu's Real Estate.

Ling Luo completely handed over the company to Wu Tian, and except for some shares, he completely separated from Ling Tian Industry.

This series of things, Ling Luo only took a month and a half, although there were some sequelae, he didn't care.

Without Ling Yun as an opponent, anything is easy to deal with.

Subsequently, Ling Luo rushed to the United States non-stop and helped Youwei carry out a series of operations on his mobile phone.

Since then, Youwei mobile phones have successfully entered the rice market, although it only occupies 20% of the market, it is already a great success.

In the end, Ling Luo said goodbye to Qin Zhenbang and Qin Xiaotian and stepped on the plane back to China.

Twenty days is twenty days.

On this day, all the domestic media are paying attention to one thing. Su Zhou is going to hold the first and last solo concert in his life.

The impact of this incident is self-evident. has alarmed many bigwigs in politics and business, not to mention people in the entertainment industry.

Even ordinary people obediently stayed by the TV, watching this live broadcast, waiting for the end of a generation of legends.

Su Zhou has already become a legend.

Many TV stations broadcast live on their websites.

The audience was covered with banners, and the slogan of each banner was the same - the world is beautiful!

This is Su Zhou's words, her spirit, and her yearning.

Ling Luo sat under the stage, looking at Su Zhou on the stage, wearing a ponytail, a white knit sweater, blue jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes, it was the first time he saw her, like a white lotus blooming on the stage.

Over the years, everyone has changed, but she has never changed.

It's just that I'm afraid I won't see it anymore.

Su Zhou sang, the audience hummed along, and as time went by, the crying increased, and finally many people sobbed softly.

Not only the scene, but also many people next to the TV and the computer are choking up at this moment.

Such a good girl, why did she just leave?

Su Zhou was always smiling, even though his face was full of tears.

After singing the last song, Su Zhou stood up and said, "Why did my concert become a memorial service?"

A joke, but no one laughed, no one had that mind.

Su Zhou sighed lightly and said, "Okay, since you don't laugh, I'll take the stage with another person, please remember, I, Su Zhou, have lived for so long, it's really worth it!

Su Zhou waved his hand and stepped down, and the audience was reluctant for a while.

Then, a person slowly walked up to the stage.

Everyone was shocked, watched with wide eyes, and finally recognized that it was the world superstar Michael.

Michael didn't smile either, his face was extremely sincere, he kept waving to everyone, and then sang a slow song.

This song was specially composed by Michael for Su Zhou, and after listening to her story, she was infected, and when she heard that Ling Luo was coming over, she had to follow to pay tribute to Su Zhou.

After the last song is sung, the concert ends.

Ling Luo came to the stage and announced to everyone that in order to commemorate Su Zhou, he established the Zhou Fund, and he served as the manager of the Zhou Fund and ran it himself.

After the announcement, Su Zhou and Michael entered with a suitcase.

Ling Luo donated 50 million on the spot.

Then people from all walks of life came to the stage one after another, Ling Luo's brothers came to the stage one after another, and the audience and fans also came to the stage to donate.

On this occasion, the Boat Foundation received more than 200 million donations.

The concert ended perfectly, and since then, there has been no news of Su Zhou in the media.

......

Half a year later, Ling Luo, the home of friends in Anle Town, walked in.

Wang Jiawei waited with his luggage, and nodded when he saw Ling Luo coming.

"Is she okay?" Ling Luo asked.

"Well, that's good!" Wang Jiawei said with a sigh, then pulled up his luggage and walked down the mountain.

The courtyard was full of flowers, and Su Zhou sat on a rocking chair and looked at Ling Luo with a smile.

These days, Ling Luo Wang Jiawei guards Su Zhou in shifts, changing shifts every month.

Ling Luo pushed his wheelchair to wander around the courtyard, looking at the flowers and plants, Su Zhou gently hummed the song, it was the song "Listen to My Mother Tell the Story of My Childhood".

Ling Luo, who was behind him, looked up at the sky and muttered, "I really hope for ...... You're always there!"