Feng Xiaonuan held the notebook left by Tao Chun and stayed outside the rescue room.

About two hours later, a doctor in a white coat walked out inside.

She rushed up and nervously asked, "How's it going?" How's Big Brother Lan? ”

The doctor took off his mask and said formulaically reassuringly, "You don't have to worry, because the rescue is timely, and the patient is out of danger." Wait a minute, send it back to the ward for an infusion, and observe it for a few days. ”

Feng Xiaonuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, looked at the notebook in his arms, and sighed sadly.

After Lan Zihao was sent back to the ward, his face was pale and he fell asleep.

Feng Xiaonuan sat next to him and guarded him, feeling sorry for the man who had been closed in the ghost gate for a while, and finally sniffed, and opened the notebook with trembling fingers.

Tao Chun wrote the word Feng Xiaonuan in the header————

It's a pity that it wasn't until the last moment of my life that I Tao Chun understood that love could exist in another way. It turns out that love is not possession, but can be blessed. I wish my beloved happiness, and I can be relieved even if I can't get it. It wasn't until the last moment that I finally admitted that I was selfish, extreme, and narrow-minded. Because of my selfishness and extremism, as well as narrow-mindedness, I gradually drifted apart from Zihao. While I was torturing Zihao, I was also torturing myself. Narrow-mindedness and hatred are like a double-edged sword, stabbing him and leaving me bruised all over my body. I have been strong, cunning, and insidious, and I even pretended to be crazy for more than two years, just wanting to keep my marriage with Zihao. I don't want to give up Zihao, I just want to be with him for the rest of my life, I originally planned to pretend to be crazy like this for the rest of my life. But I gradually realized that my own mood could not be calm, and I could not be happy at all. I began to get tired of pretending to be crazy like this, I couldn't even speak, let alone vent my emotions.

So, last night I made up my mind that I would go to another world with Zihao. I put a lot of sedatives in the milk cup, and Zihao drank most of it himself in order to coax me to drink. I want to take him to another world so that he can be completely mine. But when we all took the sedative, my original excitement and excitement gradually replaced by a trace of emptiness and trance.

I think back to the bits and pieces between me and Zihao, and I realize how good this man is and how hard he works. His life should have been bright with his points and efforts, but because of my drag, it has now become gray. In this way, this man of affection and righteousness did not give up his responsibility to me.

I, on the other hand, selfishly wanted to take away his life.

I think of his frail mother, and I think of my elderly parents. Life actually needs to take responsibility, I take Zihao away so selfishly, how will our relatives live?

I struggled, but I didn't give up taking him away, I finally called you again, I wanted to show off to you, in fact, it was also a temptation, I said I got Zihao, I said we didn't divorce, I said we would live happily ever after. I expected you to be as hysterical and jealous as I was when I heard the news. But your reaction shocked me, you said that you sincerely blessed us, and you blessed us very calmly.

I think if you had reacted the same way I had at the time, I would have felt that all women in the world were just as selfish and extreme.

I'm glad your reaction was beyond my expectations, and I'm shocked......

I didn't even know until that moment that not everyone is very extreme when it comes to love. I just woke up to the fact that love can also be letting go.

I regret it, I rang the call bell like crazy, and when I wrote this text to you, Zihao was sent to the emergency room. And my consciousness became more and more blurred, and I deliberately concealed that I was also sedated, because I regretted what I had done. I don't even feel like I can face myself anymore, I don't want to live in this world anymore, I want to be free, I'm so tired......

And leaving Zihao alive is the wisest choice for me after I wake up. I can bless him, and I know that he will not leave my parents without any support.

In this way, I can leave with more peace of mind.

My life is dying, I even feel the imminence of death, I'm not afraid, I'm waiting. At the last moment, I decided to leave these words and donate my useful organs. Feng Zimo's children are actually very cute, and the nonsensical questions he asked in the ward several times made me almost unable to pretend. He has congenital heart disease and I want to leave my heart to him.

Think of it as the last and only salvation in my life!

I'm gone, and I'm almost out of writing......

Zihao, I'm sorry, cherish, you must be happy!

Cao Ruoxi, I'm sorry......

Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, don't be sad, my daughter is really relieved. For the rest of my life, I will ask Zihao to help me fulfill my filial piety......

Precious......

Feng Xiaonuan looked at these words, and tears couldn't help but slide down. At the end of the text, I am getting more and more blurred, and the last treasure has not yet been written. She sobbed, feeling very uncomfortable. No matter what wrong things Tao Chun has done before, she has taken care of Tao Chun for nearly two years, and she has already had a sisterly relationship with Tao Chun. She's still young, and it's so sad that she's gone.

Lan Zihao woke up the next morning, and when he saw himself lying on the hospital bed, he had a bad premonition in his heart. After he asked what happened, Feng Xiaonuan opened the notebook left by Tao Chun and showed it to him.

After reading it, the man who had tears and didn't flick slowly closed his eyes, and two tears slid down his eyelashes and dripped down his cheeks to the pillow.

For the next three days, he did not speak, he was silent, but his eyes were sad.

It doesn't matter what Tao Chun did before, the important thing is that she is gone, and she disappears like this. Life is only worth regretting......

When Tao Kang went to the transplant center to see his daughter's body, his body shook heavily, but he did not collapse.

Fu Jingyun fainted directly from crying, and then became ill. She couldn't bear such a blow, and cried day and night.

When Lan Zihao went to see her in her ward, his eyes were sad, he took Tao Chun's last words to comfort the second elder, and at the end, he said, "Mom and Dad, you will be my biological parents in the future." Please put away your sorrows, please cheer up, so that you can walk with peace of mind. ”

Fu Jingyun looked at the words left by her daughter, and once again burst into tears, sad for a long time......

In the end, Tao Chun did not fulfill his wish. Because Feng Zimo is only eight years old, her heart can't match him. However, other organs in her body have been successfully transplanted to patients in need.

In the last moments of her life, she finally made a meaningful redemption.

Feng Xiaonuan was very grateful for her kindness at the end and was very moved.

Tao Chun's funeral.

Lan Zihao, as the husband of the deceased, returned the gift to the people who came to attend the funeral. No matter what Tao Chun thought about divorce before his death, but now that she is gone, all he can do is to do his best to let Tao Chun go with peace of mind and let the living get a little comfort.

Feng Xiaonuan took Feng Zimo to the funeral together. The mother and son stood in front of Tao Chun's tombstone and bowed to her in unison.

Feng Zimo put the paper white chrysanthemum he made in his hand in front of Tao Chun's tombstone and said, "Aunt Tao, I hope you like it, and I hope you can be happy forever in another world." ”

Everyone in the Fu family went to the funeral, life and death were separated, and it was meaningless to care about everything before.

Fu Jingdong, An Qingqian, Cao Ruoxi, Fu Ye, and Fu's grandmother are all here.

After Cao Ruoxi put down the white chrysanthemum in his hand, he sighed softly at the tombstone. Tao Chun's life has come to an end, she is still too young, and there must be regrets. is more helpless, Tao Chun forced himself to such a blind corner step by step. Fortunately, she repented at the last moment and did not take Lan Zihao away. So, no matter what, she should pay tribute to the dead.

After bowing three times, she saw the sadness in Fu Ye's eyes and sighed softly.

After the funeral, everything about life goes on.

Under Feng Xiaonuan's careful care, Lan Zihao's body slowly recovered.

It's just that Feng Xiaonuan has worked hard, she has been running around Lan Zihao and Feng Zimo's wards, and she is tired and thin. She takes care of him every day, except for daily life, but she doesn't mention anything about emotional convenience.

She knew that it was impossible with Lan Zihao, even without Tao Chun, and she didn't want to drag anyone down.

Lan Zihao is silent most of the day, and he needs time to sort out his mood.

Ten days later, there was good news.

Fu Ye was discharged from the hospital, his body recovered very quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye, and he could be discharged.

Changing into his casual suit, standing on the steps at the entrance of the hospital, breathing in the fresh air, the warm sunlight flowing on his handsome figure is even more outstanding.

Cao Ruoxi wore a lotus pink dress, stood beside him, and also took a deep breath to feel the relaxed mood at this moment.

The princes and princesses, who are handsome men and beautiful women, seem to have come out of the picture scroll, inadvertently attracted many people's side eyes.

Fu Ye looked sideways at the graceful and feminine little woman beside him, a trace of evil flashed on his handsome face, and he took the initiative to bend his arm to lean towards her, "Mrs. Fu, is it really good to swagger through the market like this?" It's easy to recruit perverts. ”

Looking at the men with strange eyes around him passing by, his bright facial features were suddenly shrouded in a layer of coldness, and a cold look was refracted like a warning.

The men lowered their heads, felt the low pressure, and fled quickly.

Cao Ruoxi looked at the man beside him who was also swaggering, a soft and quiet smile rippled at the corner of his lips, and he tilted his head slightly, "Mr. Fu, let's be each other!" You're so easy to recruit nymphomaniac! ”

Fu Ye raised his lips wickedly, and his handsome posture was as handsome and charming as stepping on the breeze and moon, "Mrs. Fu, then let's go home and harm each other, okay?" ”

Cao Ruoxi smiled again, smiling and captivating, the pink skirt was gently raised, soft and incredible, took the initiative to hold the man's arm and nodded, "I'll see it." ”

After returning to Fu's house, Cao Ruoxi felt that the first thing should be to enjoy Mr. Fu's massage service, after all, she has been silently dedicated to the hospital for more than two years, and she was finally discharged, she always has to feel Mr. Fu's service, right?

It's called a gift exchange, right?

But as soon as Mr. Fu returned to their bedroom, he directly put it against the wall, "Mrs. Fu, you owe it for more than two years, you should always make up for it, right?" ”

Looking at the man's arrogant face, Cao Ruoxi smiled in panic and beat his chest lightly, "Hey, Fu Ye, are you still unreasonable?" You're the one who should be compensated, right? It's simply reversing black and white. ”

Fu Yeyi grabbed her little fist, put it on her lips and kissed it, "It's more appropriate to turn the phoenix upside down." ”

Cao Ruoxi blushed in a panic, and unconsciously sneered, "No, you have to compensate me first and give me a massage first." ”

Fu Ye raised his eyebrows, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse, "Okay, why don't you have some difficult technical action massage?" ”

Before Cao Ruoxi could react, she was forced by a man to stick her to the wall and hang in the crook of the man's arm.

In the process, a certain evil man has been practicing what he just said. He has been using difficult movements to help a little woman do a full body massage.

And he kept asking, "How's that?" Does such a massage count as compensation? ”

"Is it possible to make traditional massage obsolete?"

"Mrs. Fu...... Satisfied? ”

"Mrs. Fu...... Do I still need compensation? Continue to compensate? ”

Cao Ruoxi had already been squeezed into juice, and could only shake his head with his residual consciousness, "Don't want it...... Don't compensate anymore! That's enough...... That's enough! ”

A man deliberately twisted her meaning, "Not enough? Then you continue to compensate until Mrs. Fu is satisfied!!! ”