Lin Yue took a step forward.
"Don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll call someone to help..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and a strong hand covered her mouth.
Luan Bingran's eyes stared at Lin Yue's face, and she tried hard to push him away with both hands.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do to forgive me?" Lin Yue pretended to be unable to help himself: "Although we have only met a few times and we have been together for more than a day, I really want to You can be my girlfriend, even if it is only for a month, no, half a month...ten days. I feel that being able to meet you in the last month or so of my life is the salvation given to me by God."
Seeing that Luan Bingran's struggle weakened after listening to what he said, he continued: "I'm letting go. Don't scream. I think we should talk calmly. If you still can't forgive what happened last night after talking about it, then you can't forgive me for what happened last night." Call the police and I will never stop you.”
Lin Yue slowly let go of the hand covering her mouth.
As expected, Luan Bingran didn't yell, she just ran over wrapped in a blanket, grabbed the clothes randomly thrown on the chair and rushed into the bathroom.
About five minutes later, the door opened and she stepped out.
"Actually, I was very depressed during this period. The publicity in the city and the love from the people did not make me feel better. The torture of the disease and the bad living environment made me very irritable. I was just enduring and gritting my teeth. Because I am a hero, I must hold up like a flag, not give in to the disease and the negative emotions in my heart, and try to bring positive energy to the people around me."
"I held on, held on, held on. The hero I had played for so many days was already on the verge of collapse. This is one of the reasons why I tried every possible means to escape from the hospital, and the other reason was the yearning for hospice care. You just It was like a ray of light that pierced through the gloom in the last moments of my life, bringing me happiness and hope. Do you still remember when we first met and you asked me what I believed in? The moment I left Jialin City with you, I knew I have to believe in you, and believe that you will bring me salvation.”
Luan Bingran stood at the end of the bed, pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then said: "Then you can't...you can't either..."
Any normal person would come to the conclusion that her position is softening after listening to the above words.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it. I owe you. As long as you can forgive me, you can do whatever you ask me to do."
Luan Bingran sat down with her back to him.
"Didn't you not finish college? You also said that this is the biggest regret in your life. How about I sell the house and use part of the money to support your continued studies, which can make up for the guilt in my heart to some extent."
She shook her head: "Didn't I tell you? Since joining the hospice organization, I have always hoped that I can grow up quickly and help more people who are in pain."
"Then how can I help you?"
"I...if I said it, would you think I'm utilitarian?"
"If it doesn't happen, just tell me."
“I hope there will be a better stage to help more people, instead of just handing out flyers on the road to promote things like now.”
"Can you be more specific?"
"I remember you said that you would hand over the charity funds to a fund company. Have you ever thought that if you...are no longer here, will they continue to run according to your wishes? If you hand it over to the civil affairs department Take care of it, in case something happens... Actually, I think you can set up a role similar to a supervisor, and you can hand over the supervision power to a certain person or a certain charity organization. This can not only ensure the healthy operation of the charity fund, but also allow Your legacy lives on.”
"You mean...you want to jump to work for my charity foundation?"
Luan Bingran waved her hand and said: "No, I mean not to interfere with the operation of the charity fund, but to exercise supervision rights on your behalf. After all, you are the honorary trustee of the fund, but there is really not much time left for you in life."
Doesn't interfere with the operation of the charity fund, but just exercises supervisory power on its behalf? It sounds good enough, but when the popularity of the Yu Huanshui incident subsides, it is not very simple to find a suitable excuse to fire the fund management company two or three years later and run it into an asset management agency under the hospice care organization. ?
Lin Yue remained silent.
"I know that what you believe in me is just to appease me. The purpose is to prevent me from calling the police and maintain your image of a hero." Luan Bingran smiled brightly: "But don't worry, I won't call the police. Because I calmly thought about it in the bathroom just now. What if I call the police? You are a cancer patient with only thirty days to live. If the police catch you, there will be no real punishment. What I did will make the whole society Caught in a crisis of trust, after all, even the hero the government spares no effort to promote is a hypocrite, who can the citizens trust? In any case, I don’t want this to happen.”
sharp.
Use retreat to advance.
Lin Yue mentally rated Luan Bingran's acting and eloquence at 90 points.
"No, I hesitate because doing so may bring you trouble. You know, my ex-wife has been planning a house for a long time. If I give you the supervision of the charity fund, can you deal with her?"
"That's it..."
"I have a way to shut her up, but I'm afraid you won't be happy."
"How did you know I would be unhappy if you didn't tell me?"
"marry me."
"marry you?"
"Yes, I am single now. As long as you become my wife, and after my death, you become the supervisor of the charity fund, no one can say anything?"
"..."
"Don't worry, unless you volunteer, I will never do anything inappropriate to you again like I did yesterday."
"Brother Yu, you are such a good person."
Lin Yue felt that what she said should be true to her heart. As the person involved, she knew very well that she was indeed seducing her target. Can an old man in his thirties resist the temptation of a beautiful girl in her twenties? Unless the sexual orientation is abnormal, there are basically no exceptions.
In her opinion, it was indeed commendable that Yu Huanshui was not obscene, barbaric, or perverted even after touching her body, and had the courage to admit and face the problem with responsibility.
But in Lin Yue's opinion...a good person?
Cut~
Lin Yue walked over and poured a glass of hot water for her and handed it over: "Your lips are white from the cold. It's cold in the mountains. Drink some water."
Luan Bingran didn't reach out to pick it up.
"Don't worry, there's nothing inside."
"Then you yesterday..."
"Don't you know that you will feel sleepy after drinking Ganmaoling Granules?"
…
Tianziling, camping;
From General Terrace, watch the sunrise together;
From West Fucheng Mountain to East Fucheng Mountain, climb mountains and see red maples;
A week later, the two returned to Jialin City.
Lin Yue asked Luan Bingran to take him to the hospital because he felt uncomfortable after traveling through mountains and rivers. After that, he asked her to go back and rest for a while. Don't worry, there were nurses in the ward to take care of him.
Luan Bingran drove back to her home and slept for a whole hour. When it was almost 10 o'clock, she was awakened by a phone ringing.
"It's Mr. Wang."
"..."
"Yes, I'm back. I arrived yesterday afternoon."
"..."
"The mission was successfully completed and he agreed."
"..."
"No, it all depends on your usual education and guidance."
"..."
"He said he wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me to get the certificate."
"..."
"How long can I live? Less than a month."
"..."
"If you don't feel wronged, you can help more people and improve your own life. It's worth paying more."
After hanging up the phone, Luan Bingran breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the ceiling with a smile.
Her motives for contacting Yu Huanshui were impure, but she also paid a price later. A beautiful girl in her twenties accompanied an old man as his wife until his death, and then inherited the supervision rights of the charity fund. She did not feel that she owed Yu Huanshui.
Gudu~
At this moment, a notification sound came from the mobile phone, indicating that a WeChat message had been received.
She picked it up and took a look. The message was from Yu Huanshui. There were only a few words--turn on the TV and switch to Jialin.
She thought Yu Huanshui was asking her to watch the new lecture event, but when she turned on the TV and switched to Jialin's episode, her expression suddenly changed.
Gudu.
At this time, another message came in. She subconsciously picked it up and took a look, her face became very complicated.
