Chapter 1322 Will He Regret It?
After Ran Yunyun replied to Su Yanjue's words, he fixed his eyes on the white cloth in a daze.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

It took a full half a minute before Ran Yun stretched out his hand again, mustering up the courage to lift the white cloth.

Ran Zhengming's face instantly came into his eyes, Ran Yun subconsciously pursed his lips, and stretched out a trembling finger.

Her fingertips started from his already stiff hair, and slowly slid down along the side of his face.

The cold touch made Ran Yun collapse. She closed her eyes in despair, but she didn't shed a single tear.

Su Yanjue really couldn't bear to see Ran Yun like this, so he stepped forward and stood side by side with her.

"The funeral home has already been arranged, let's send the person there."

Ran Yun raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Ran Zhengming in front of him, "Tell me, what was he thinking at the moment before he died?"

Ran Yun opened his mouth, full of thoughts.

"Will he regret what he did before his death?"

Su Yanjue put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and looked seriously at Ran Yun beside him, "Yes, he will regret it."

Ran Yun chuckled again, with bitterness on his lips.

"But I still have a lot of things I haven't said to him, and there are a lot of things I haven't dealt with. I thought he would live a miserable life, but I really didn't expect him to be freed so quickly?"

Su Yanjue frowned, although he hesitated, he still stretched out his hand to climb her shoulder.

"Yunyun, Ran Zhengming has had a bad time these days, and he gave you back this fate."

Ran Yunyun nodded mechanically, and then stretched out his hand to cover his body with the white cloth again.

"Move him away, you take me to his ward."

With a big wave of his palm, Su Yanjue called his subordinates to remove Ran Zhengming.And he brought Ran Yunyun to the ward where Ran Zhengming was alive.

Ran Zhengming spent a large part of his time in the ICU, but this ward was still reserved for him.

The infrastructure of the city hospital is far inferior to that of the private hospital in Dibei, but Ran Zhengming's ward is already considered the best standard.

Ran Yun walked in and sat on the hospital bed.

Her body was facing the window and her back was facing the door.Su Yanjue stood aside, not daring to disturb her.

After hearing the news of Ran Zhengming's death, although Ran Yunyun's spirit has not collapsed, it gives him a different feeling.

He couldn't even figure out how Ran Yunyun felt about Ran Zhengming in his heart at this moment, and he couldn't even figure out what Ran Zhengming's death meant to her.

After Su Yanjue stood in the ward and looked at Ran Yun silently for a few seconds, the other party said: "You go out first, I will be quiet by myself."

Su Yanjue sighed helplessly, then silently exited the ward.

Outside the door, Su Yanjue leaned against the door and lit a cigarette in a restless mood.

The shredded tobacco is slowly mixed into the air.

Su Yanjue just took a puff, and then let the tobacco burn out.

After Su also dealt with the hospital's affairs, he came to the ward.

From a distance, he saw Su Yanjue leaning against the door with shredded tobacco in his hand.

"Jeez."

Su Yanjue turned his head, his thoughts seemed to be withdrawn.He stood up straight, cut off the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can.

"Has everything been dealt with?"

Su also nodded, "Has everything been dealt with at the hospital? I have arranged to send it to the funeral parlor myself."

Su Yanjue nodded, turned around and wanted to walk towards the ward.

(End of this chapter)

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