Chapter 2890: Childhood friend: Endless fairy tales (End)
Actually in terms of filial piety, the one that Mu Li Chuan let down the most were his parents.
Because he didnāt leave a single word to them. In his world, when he knew that his life was about to fade, the only one he thought about arranging things for was Luo Qing Chen.
The butler made some tea before leaving. There was a faint scent of jasmine in the air.
āThe only hope in life for me and the old master was Li Chuan.ā Mother Mu gave a deep sigh, āBut when he knew that he only had a few days left in his life, we realized that the only person that he cared about was you.ā
āSorry, auntie. I was too dumb and didnāt understand himā¦ā¦ā Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath before reaching out to wipe the tears, āI didnāt stay with him when he needed me the most. I couldnāt be with him in his final moments.ā
Actually, she blamed herself. If she had been more persistent, then they could have had a few beautiful days togetherā¦ā¦
Mother Mu shook her head and patted the back of his hand, āNoā¦ā¦Qing Chen, do you know why we promised Li Chuan that we would guard this secret?ā
āIā¦ā¦I donāt know.ā
Normally speaking, when her son was sick like this, the first thing that a mother should think of was how to cure him and keep him alive.
But Lan Zhi told her that Mu Li Chuan wanted to euthanize him to save him the pain.
āBecause the Ebola virus is no different from a terminal illness. The doctors said that contracting this illness was like being stabbed by needles on the inside and would be very painfulā¦ā¦ā Mother Mu gave a deep sigh and cried as she said, āBut Li Chuan could endure it. Even if his body was trembling from pain, he kept enduring itā¦ā¦He said that there was something that he had to do and he couldnāt die yet.ā
āAlrightā¦..Itās already been three years. Why do you keep acting this way when you bring up our son?ā Father Mu knitted his brows and said, āQing Chen should know the truth, but she hasnāt had as much time to accept it like usā¦ā¦ā
Although Father Mu scolded Mother Mu, Luo Qing Chen could see that his old eyes were also very red.
āDonāt be like thisā¦ā¦ā Luo Qing Chen pursed her lips and revealed a smile, āHe definitely wouldnāt want to see you like this.ā
Mu Li Chuan had nothing to say to his parents because he felt that he had lived a good life and he didnāt have any regrets.
And sheā¦ā¦was most likely his only regret.
āKou, kou, kou.ā The housekeeper knocked on the door before coming in, āMaster, madame, the doctor who performs the regular exams is here and waiting downstairs for you.ā
Luo Qing Chen heard this and pursed her lips, āUncle, auntie, you go first. Iāll just sit here by myself for a bit.ā
āAlright, Qing Chen, you wait a bit.ā
āItās fineā¦ā¦ā
The door closed with a creak. When she had been in Melbourne the last time, she had sat in the same seat.
At that time, it was Lan Zhi in front of her.
She could really endure. She had lost all her friends and her entire circle, but she did this one last thing for Mu Li Chuan.
Luo QIng Chen laughed at herself. There was a breeze that blew past and she knitted her brows before standing up to walk towards the window.
That yearā¦ā¦Lan Zhi did all she could to stop her.
She didnāt know why and now she still doesnāt know why.
When she stood in front of the window, she could feel her breathing come to a stop as her heart felt like it had stopped beating.
Looking out, the flowers on the left and right were surrounded by red peonies.
Inside of it were petals of different colours. With the red on the outside, there were a total of seven colours that formed six words.
Luo Qing Chen, I love you.
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