C444 You Destroyed Him with Your Own Hands!
C444 You Destroyed Him with Your Own Hands!
Gong Lingye smiled. "Wife, you are now popular. Go and take a look at Weibo. Your fans have formed a fan club and they call themselves Baby Nuan."
Then he added. "I just sent a Weibo application to join too."
Soong Yiren,... ""
She could not help but laugh. "You want to torture those single dogs to death!"
"I am sending out dog food." Gong Lingye looked at Pei Jun, who was beside him, and continued, "Wife, I am doing charity."
Pei Jun, who was forced to give out dog food, was speechless. CEO, I like you!
Soong Yiren was amused by Gong Lingye. "When will the philanthropist come back?"
"You miss me?" Gong Lingye's voice became low and low. He deliberately pulled away from Pei Jun. "Wife, we miss you too."
"You guys?" Soong Yiren had just finished asking when she suddenly realized what Gong Lingye was referring to. Instantly, she felt a little suffocated. "Can you not be in love all the time?"
Gong Lingye was very innocent. "Wife, I am talking about Pei Jun."
After saying that, he even asked Pei Jun, "Pei Te, do you miss my wife?"
Pei Jun was speechless.
Could he play dead? This was simply forcing him to swing his saber and commit suicide!
Soong Yiren's side could not continue listening. "Alright, don't tease Special Assistant Pei anymore. When will you come back?"
"Today's negotiations went smoothly. I estimate that we will officially sign the contract tomorrow, so we will be home the day after tomorrow." Gong Lingye said.
"Okay, see you the day after tomorrow." Soong Yiren blinked. "Mmmmm!"
Gong Lingye's heart melted when he heard that. "Yes, good boy."
Soong Yiren hung up the phone and maintained the smile on her face just now. She felt sweet in her heart.
She scrolled through Weibo and not only did she see Gong Lingye's royal dog food, she also scrolled to Beiming Mo to help support her.
Just as she was about to send a message to Beiming Mo, her phone rang.
"Mr Xiao's surgery failed!" Beiming Mo's voice carried a hint of sobbing, "He was pushed out just now, and he was covered with a white cloth!"
Soong Yiren's expression was completely frozen on her face, and her voice was a little shaky. "The operation failed, how could it fail?"
"The success rate of that surgery was originally low. Even your father... might not even have a success rate of 30%." Beiming Mo's voice was nasal. "I am contacting the crematorium. Mr Shen did not come back. I..."
Soong Yiren still felt that she could not digest this news and asked, "Momo, take a look. Will he just die in his brain? There should still be hope, right? " Why don't we wait and see? There might be a miracle... "
It's only been a while, but his body is already cold. " Beiming Mo finally cried out, "When I was outside the operating theater, I always felt that God would not be so unfair to him. He will definitely be able to survive! I was still scrolling through Weibo when I saw the video of your press conference. I was still thinking of waiting for him to regain his light. "I'll show him! He hasn't officially met you yet..."
Is it too late? " Soong Yiren suddenly remembered that time when she was looking for Yu Ruoxin in Ning Country, she met Beiming Xiao who was filming on the way. It was very similar.
She remembered the past when he teased her and deliberately teased him. It even made him choke and cough.
At that time, Beiming Xiao had been real and fresh. He had looked exactly the same as he had in her memories.
He was Beiming Mo's cousin, and she also regarded him as her cousin. For a girl like her, who did not have a cousin or cousin, and only had a younger brother, she thought of him as her cousin. Beiming Xiao had indeed brought a lot of joy to her youth.
He was different from Chu Mingyao. Chu Mingyao seemed to be able to take care of everything. He was like a perfect older brother, but he was less real and more distant.
However, Beiming Xiao was evil and real. Every time she and Beiming Mo were angry, they wanted to beat him up, but they quickly got along with each other and got along well with each other.
After he lost his sight, she heard Beiming Mo mention his dream. She then understood that Beiming Xiao actually liked acting career so much.
But everything stopped just like that?
Reality was cruel and real. There really were no miracles.
He, this person who had never been treated kindly by fate, even when he left, he still had regrets...
Soong Yiren had contacted the specialist who had operated on Gong Mochen before. However, he had fallen ill since he came back from Country F. It seemed that he had been infected with some kind of virus on the last day of his stay in Country F and could no longer operate.
Everything seemed to have been written down in the Fate Path manual. However, it was an innocent life that paid for it.
At this moment, Beiming Mo took one last look at Beiming Xiao, as if the temperature of his hand when he held her hand was still there. However, his body was already cold.
She covered her face, and tears flowed out from between her fingers.
She gave it to Beiming Shen. She called Beiming Shen again and again, but the call couldn't go through.
Beiming Xiao was cremated that night, and his ashes were stored in a blue and white porcelain bottle.
Beiming Mo put the porcelain bottle away and prepared to go to the capital of movies after leaving J Country to scatter his ashes in every corner.
That night, almost no one from the Beiming Family slept.
The Wang Clan cried until their eyes were swollen.
She was a simple-minded woman, and her husband had almost become her husband. Her stepson had been seriously injured and had gone missing, while her stepson had died. Such a tragedy left her completely helpless, as if the sky had collapsed.
She and Beiming Mo directly shut the door and refused to see anyone.
The next morning, Beiming Mo arrived in front of Beiming Kun's bed.
She looked at the man who had killed for half of his life and suddenly felt that he was also very lamentable.
"Your second son is dead." She opened her mouth.
The person on the bed did not move.
"You indirectly caused his death" Beiming Mo said again.
The person on the bed was already quiet. However, his heart rate had a slight change.
"Beiming Kun, do you think it's worth it?" Beiming Mo asked, "After so many years, are you worth it?"
"Do you know how Mr Xiao died? Because the craniotomy failed!" Beiming Mo was laughing and crying. "Back then, you carefully arranged for Chu Mingyao to take revenge on Soong Family and kill Soong Yuncheng."
"You personally killed the hope of your second son's survival! Because that expert said that if Soong Yuncheng was the chief surgeon, the success rate would be much higher!"
"You arranged to go to Country F and blow Gong Mochen up. Gong Mochen's life was hanging by a thread. Back then, the craniotomy was done by Soong Yuncheng's friend. " He succeeded in the surgery, but he was infected by the virus the day he went back. He can no longer be the chief surgeon now! "
"So, it was you who destroyed the possibility that Mr Xiao could survive again and again!"
"He did not die in the hands of fate, he died in the hands of your biological father!"
As Beiming Mo's words fell, the man on the hospital bed who did not have any reaction suddenly opened his eyes. Instantly, his heart rate rose rapidly, his blood pressure rose, and the ward rang!