After Ling Yu left the ward, he walked towards the other side of the corridor.

At the end, a tall and slender figure is leaning, and the sunlight casts on his profile, outlining ruthless lines.

The cigarette is held between slender fingers, and the smoke is mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, floating in the air.

Ling Yu walked over, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and asked, "How long has it been since we last smoked together?"

Feng Yu raised his thick eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice: "Five years."

"In a blink of an eye, we have known each other for so many years." Ling Yu smiled, pressed the cigarette butt against the trash can, and watched the sparks go out, "I haven't smoked for so long that I am not used to the smell."

Feng Yu glanced at him and put out the cigarette, but another slender hand appeared in his mind.

The hand took the cigarette out of his mouth, frowned and said with disgust: "It really stinks, you have turned yourself into a veritable 'stinky man'."

She smiled, winked mischievously, pressed a kiss on his lips, and said, "It will taste better this way."

Her fragrance seemed to still linger on his lips. Feng Yu subconsciously wanted to touch it, but restrained himself in the end.

He gritted his teeth secretly. That woman who always pretended to be innocent and lively was just her disguise.

After tearing that epidermis, the dirty skin revealed is so ugly!

Feng Yu frowned, suppressed all his thoughts, turned around and wanted to leave.

"She asked me to stay because she wanted to give her last words."

Feng Yu paused before leaving and turned to look at his friend, waiting for his next words.

Ling Yu looked at the blue sky outside the window, flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand, and said slowly: "A few years ago, when I met her, she was very charming, and her every smile was full of youthful vitality. She was like

I have endless energy to chase you all day long."

"Unexpectedly, when I saw her a few years later, I couldn't recognize her as the laughing and lively elementary school girl... She couldn't be said to have changed, she was probably a different person. She was listless and skinny. She

It’s very sensitive and fragile, but it also makes people feel strong.”

Feng Yu did not interrupt him and allowed him to continue speaking.

Ling Yu turned to look at him and said in a deeper voice: "Her health is very poor. Even if she takes good care of herself, she will not be able to recover one-third of her former self. But she still insists on donating a kidney."

Feng Yu's fingers moved almost inaudibly. Ling Yu continued without looking at him: "She said she could only leave after donating a kidney. I told her she would die."

"She laughed. She said that as long as she had a way to leave you, she would be willing to do so even if it cost her her life."

Feng Yu snorted coldly when he heard this and said, "Does she think donating a kidney can make up for everything? She's dreaming!"

"Yes, she dreams of leaving you." Ling Yu sighed softly, which contained many unspoken words. Do you know why she would rather die than leave you?

Although he didn't say anything, Feng Yu noticed it. He frowned fiercely and asked coldly: "What else?"

"She asked me for one thing. After she dies, she will notify her friends to come and take away the ashes. Whether they are scattered in the mountains, seas or cliffs, she wants to leave this city."

"Who?" Feng Yu asked, as if he had never known that An Lan had any close friends.

"Zuo Jing, the world's top fashion designer."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, when Feng Yu stopped talking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"If you were the one doing the surgery, what would be the success rate?"

Ling Yu's expression did not change, and he turned his back to Feng Yu and said indifferently: "The success rate of kidney removal is 80%, and the chance of survival is 20%."

Feng Yu frowned again. Ling Yu is the world's top surgeon. If he said it was less than 20%, it would definitely not be 30%.

Thinking of that woman lying lifeless on the bed, Feng Yu's heart became filled with panic.

She had done so many bad things, and just letting her die like this, wouldn't it mean that we were benefiting her in vain?

No, she can't die!
Chapter completed!