He knew that Weiran was in a bad mood now, and even wanted to find a vent to vent her full emotions. If she could feel better, he would be willing to be the target of her venting.
"Go away, I don't want to see you again..." Weiran repeated what she just said, and a layer of mist formed in her dry eyes again.
"Okay, I'm leaving, don't get too excited." Leng Junyi said lightly, and after another glance at Wei Ran, he turned around and left the morgue.
Until Leng Junyi's figure left, Weiran fell weakly to the ground again.
Standing in the corridor of the hospital, Leng Junyi paused as he walked forward. He turned around, glanced at where Weiran was, and then strode forward.
In front of the door of the dean's office, Leng Junyi did not knock on the door, but opened the door and walked in.
The dean, who was over fifty years old, first glanced at the door with a displeased expression. Then when he saw the person coming, he stood up with a smile on his face and said, "Young Master Leng, what kind of wind brought you here today."
"Has Gu Mei, who just passed away in your nursing home, been unusual lately?" Leng Junyi said lightly, his tone full of coldness.
The director trembled and said respectfully: "Mr. Leng, you know that our sanatorium is very professional. There has been nothing unusual about her recently."
"There was nothing abnormal, so why did she die suddenly?" Leng Junyi's voice suddenly rose, with unspeakable cruelty in his eyes.
Suddenly a cold sweat broke out on the dean's body. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and said: "Young Master Leng, birth, old age, illness and death are human nature, and there is nothing we can do about it."
"Hmph, if I find out that Gu Mei's death was caused by your nursing home, I will definitely not let you off lightly." Leng Junyi dropped these harsh words and turned around to leave the dean's office.
Coming out of the dean's office, Leng Junyi's expression became even gloomier, and he walked forward unconsciously. When he came to his senses, he realized that he had walked to the morgue he had just left.
Standing at the door of the morgue, Leng Junyi saw Wei Ran still lying on Gu Mei's body, motionless, as if she had lost her voice.
He couldn't let Weiran go on like this, her body would definitely not be able to bear it.
Having made up his mind, Leng Junyi strode in. He stood beside Weiran and said calmly: "Weiran, I will contact the best cemetery and let your mother be buried in peace."
"No, I don't want my mother to be buried here, I want to take her home." After hearing this, Weiran finally reacted. She raised her head and spoke firmly.
"Okay, then I'll go with you." Leng Junyi insisted with some helplessness and said calmly.
"No, I want to take her back by myself." Weiran spoke again, her tone still unspeakably firm.
Leng Junyi looked at Weiran's insistent eyes, and finally just sighed and said nothing.
Ye Weiran, what should I do with you?
For the first time in so many years, he became soft-hearted because of a woman, and for the first time he changed his principles again and again because of a woman.
Ever since he met this woman, he seemed to have been poisoned. Ye Weiran was his poison, a poison that never had an antidote.
Although Leng Junyi did not go with him, he arranged everything for Weiran and even sent Ali to protect her secretly.
When Weiran took Gu Mei to leave City A, City A was experiencing heavy fog and the sky was gray, just like her current mood.
After half a day, the driver took her and Gu Mei's bodies to her hometown, City C. As the car drove into the city, Weiran directed the driver to the door of a nursing home.
When Gu Mei didn't go to City A before, she was in this nursing home. Doctor Liao here took great care of Gu Mei, and Wei Ran wanted to thank her.
"Dr. Liao, this is Weiran. Thank you for taking care of my mother Gu Mei." Weiran came to Dr. Liao's office and expressed her sincere gratitude to Dr. Liao.
"Weiran, don't be so polite. Your father and I are friends. Since his accident, I have seen the changes in your family. It's really hard for you. Is your mother's illness better now?" Dr. Liao asked.
Weiran's hand spoke affectionately.
When Dr. Liao mentioned Gu Mei, Weiran's eye circles suddenly turned red. She took a deep breath and said, "My mother's condition suddenly worsened a few days ago and she has passed away."
"Weiran, don't be too sad. People can't be resurrected after death. If you need anything in the future, just come to me. I will definitely help you if I can." Dr. Liao saw Weiran's sadness and said in his tone.
Comforting her gently.
"My mother didn't have many friends during her lifetime. I hope you can go and see her off." Weiran raised her face, her eyes not only filled with deep sadness, but also with other emotions.
Although Dr. Liao didn't understand the meaning of the emotion in Weiran's eyes, he finally nodded because he couldn't bear to reject Weiran.