Chapter 2075 Getting Along (I)

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It was already approaching dusk, and the Jing'an Cemetery, where thousands of souls were buried, was extremely peaceful and quiet.

On the edge of the quiet path, Leng Xinran was quietly arranging the flowers and plants beside him.

The weather was getting a bit hot now, so she was dressed in black clothes and black trousers. Her silent and thin appearance made her look very thin. The soft sunset slowly shone on her body. At that moment, she looked a little... A trance of nothingness.

It is said that she has been guarding the Jing'an Cemetery for many years and has taken good care of it so that the departed souls can rest in peace in this pure land.

Leng Xinran stayed up all night last night and also took over someone's shift during the day, so she has been busy until now. She looks tired, but she is still in good spirits.

After spring, the flowers, plants and trees here began to grow wildly, so they began to be busy with their work. Jing'an Cemetery is very large, almost one of the largest cemeteries in the city. Thousands of creatures are buried there, occupying most of the mountain.

After putting away the last pot of flowers, Leng Xinran took the towel on the side and wiped her hands. She straightened up and glanced at the gentle man standing under the stairs——

Lan Xiu.

She frowned and walked over.

"You shouldn't be here."

Leng Xinran's thin body crossed over, and a faint voice reached Lan Xiu's ears.

Lan Xiu also followed up with steps.

"Where else do you think I should go?"

Lan Xiu asked back.

Leng Xinran paused, turned her gaze, and glanced at him, "You can give me a call."

Even her father doesn't want to come to this place. Every time he goes back, he says she has too much yin energy.

"I don't believe that."

After being in contact with her for so many long months, he could roughly understand the meaning of her words.

Hearing this, Leng Xinran lowered his eyes and continued walking down the stairs without saying anything else.

"Here, every tombstone represents a story, and they occasionally tell these stories. Although you don't experience it personally, there are many places where you can always taste a different feeling."

Leng Xinran turned his head and scanned the tombstones in front of him. After a long time, he felt a little emotional, "I have been here for many years, and I feel a little reluctant to leave when I think about it."

Apart from her, the Leng family has no children. Her father is not in good health these days, and she may not be able to stay here for long. Sooner or later, she will have to return to the Leng family.

"Isn't it nice to keep some things in your heart?"

Lan Xiu thought for a while and replied.

At this time, Leng Xinran had returned to his usual indifference and stopped continuing the topic, "Where did you come from the hospital?"

Lan Xiu nodded, his eyes a little solemn, and he looked at Leng Xinran intently and said, "President Leng's examination report came out and it was confirmed that he has uremia. The hospital has arranged a time for dialysis..."

Leng Xinran listened and paused for a moment. A dim light flashed across his starry eyes, and it passed quickly. He didn't say anything at all, but continued walking downwards.

After washing her hands and changing into her usual casual clothes, Leng Xinran got into the car. Lan Xiu in the driver's seat silently watched her buckle her seat belt, and then slowly started the car.

"Go to the hospital first. If you are not very hungry, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

After the car drove a long distance, Leng Xinran suddenly spoke in a low voice. As he spoke, his eyes were still lingering on the street scene outside.

"You have said so. If I refute it, it will appear that I have no grace."

Lan Xiu said this calmly, and then he speeded up the car slightly. When he looked at her, he saw that although her face was expressionless, there was a hint of gloom in her eyebrows. After thinking about it, he said, " Don’t worry too much, President Leng, although the doctor said there is no hope of cure.”

Lan Xiu didn't know how to comfort the woman beside him.

"I know all the situations, so you don't have to comfort me."

Leng Xinran said these words indifferently, turned her head and looked out the window quietly. The sky outside had become silent, and there was only a faint golden light left on the horizon.

When Leng Xinling died in her arms, her tears dried up and she became numb.

At that time, didn’t the doctor also say that it could be cured and that it would be fine?

Didn’t the doctor also say that bone marrow transplantation is possible?

But what happened next? In the end, she still couldn't keep her. Sometimes, she thought, she still wanted to believe in fate. Otherwise, why would the people with her be cursed and have accidents happen one after another?

When they arrived at the hospital, the sky had already darkened. After Leng Xinran got out of the car silently, she walked directly to the hospital. Her father Leng Mingyi's ward was on the 17th floor.

She also took the elevator and went straight up, with Lan Xiu accompanying her silently.

The corridor of the hospital was very empty, and the rhythmic footsteps echoed in the corridor. Lan Xiu, who was following behind, could always hear the forbearing heaviness.

‘Dong dong——’

Outside the ward, Leng Xinran knocked on the door gently, then opened it. However, before she could react, she felt a cold wind coming from the west, and a stinging pain passed through her face. Leng Xinran subconsciously closed her eyes, and then a 'bang bang' sound of breaking sounded.

"What are you doing here, you jinx! You are the one who caused the half-human and half-ghost situation! You are so lucky, no one who is with you has a good ending, why don't you die! Why is it not you who should be in trouble! Why!"

As the sound of ceramic breaking came, it was followed by the heartbreaking cry and scolding of the woman.

Leng Xinran ignored the pain on her face, looked down at the teacup beside her that was broken into pieces, and then looked up at the ward——

On the bed, Leng Mingyi had not woken up yet, and the woman guarding beside him was the woman Leng Mingyi married again, her stepmother, Ye Xiaolian, who was originally a secretary beside her father.

"Why don't you blame yourself? Before you married my dad, the Leng family was going smoothly. After you came in, the family fell apart."

Leng Xinran glanced at her indifferently, with a look of indifference on his face, and walked in with big strides.

"Leng Xinran, how dare you talk to me like this! I'm your mother!"

"You are qualified to mention my mother? A mistress who got to the top by despicable means is qualified to be my mother? Are you kidding me?"

Leng Xinran looked disdainful, raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth, stopped at Leng Mingyi's bed, and ignored Ye Xiaolian's attack, and directly pressed the call bell.