Chapter 683: Wannian at a glance

  Chapter 683 A glance at ten thousand years

  Mo Zhiyun took care of Lu Heyun in the hospital all day, and at night, under Lu Heyun's repeated urging, she had no choice but to leave the hospital.

  Lu Heyun's condition is not serious enough to get out of bed, and he doesn't want her to stay with him in the hospital 24 hours a day.

  The emotions that have been pretending for a day are slowly revealed on the road at this moment, and the eyes are full of sadness and helplessness.

  Cangming started the car while looking at the rearview mirror, "Miss, are you okay?"

  Mo Zhiyun took a deep breath, pinched the space between his eyebrows, "It's okay, I just can't help but feel sad."

  But she couldn't show it in front of Lu Heyun, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable again.

  Cangming knew that Lu Heyun's current situation meant that no amount of consolation would be of any use, but he couldn't help but say nothing.

   "Mr. Mo has already contacted foreign experts, and also greeted the doctors in all hospitals. If there is a suitable donor, he will definitely perform surgery on Mr. Lu as soon as possible."

   There is no need for Cangming to say these things, Mo Zhiyun also understands in his heart, but it is really too difficult to wait for a suitable donor.

  In this world, there are people who die every day because they can't wait for a donor. She is afraid that Lu Heyun will do the same...

   "Don't go back yet, take me to a place."

  ****

  Government area.

  Mo Zhiyun got off the car and walked into the villa where he lived briefly for a few days.

  Because it was cleaned regularly, the house was clean and tidy, spotless, exactly the same as when she left, without any changes.

  She went upstairs and walked into the bedroom. There was a new set of skin care products on the dressing table, and the wardrobe was full of the latest clothes of the season.

  Chen Jing said that he would ask people to change the clothes in the closet once the seasons change, and he never stopped year after year.

  Turning around and walking into the study room, I had already seen his diary in the study room and felt heart-piercing pain, but now I don't feel anything when I walk in.

  She opened the safe with the date Lu Heyun said, and there were many things in it, all of which were his assets, and there was also a jewelry box.

  She opened the jewelry box and saw their wedding ring, and it turned out that he still kept it.

  Beside it is a diary with a worn case.

  Mo Zhiyun hesitated for a while, but took out the diary, went to sit in front of the computer chair, and opened it casually.

   Now that I read these words again, I am no longer hysterical, no longer tearing my heart, and even feel that these words are full of sadness.

  He was forced to such a point by the environment he grew up in, taking every step of the way, calculating day and night, how could he ever be happy.

  Flipping the diary backwards, there were very few words, but it attracted Mo Zhiyun's attention.

  XX May 20th

  I want to weave.

  21 May XX

  I really want to weave today.

  XX May 22

  I really want to Zhizhi, and I am really going crazy.

  …

  June 11, XX

  If everything can be done again, I am willing to give up everything, I just want to weave

   All I need is her.

  But there is no if, only reality, Zhizhi refuses to forgive me...

  She doesn't want me.

thoroughly.

  …

   21 June XX

  I dreamed of Zhizhi, in the dream she was smiling at me, begging me to take her to play.

   But there are many people outside, I lost Zhizhi, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t find her.

  Woke up and found that I really lost Zhizhi.

  Original, sorry...

  21 August XX

  If possible, I also want to be a person who gives silently without expecting anything in return, but I can't.

  Because I was born a selfish, paranoid and twisted person, I want Zhizhi, no matter how long I have to wait, no matter what I have to pay...

  I still have no way to look at her, I only wish her happiness, but her happiness does not have my share.

  Weave, weave, weave...

  My weaving.

  The diary records Lu Heyun's psychological journey after separation, bit by bit.

  There are remorse, anger, confession and prayers. A living Lu Heyun is placed in front of her like this, which makes her not move.

  Mo Zhiyun held the diary in his arms, his eyes were astringent, mist lingered, and he muttered slightly choked: "I am Mo Zhiyun, Lu Heyun's cloud..."

  Maybe she fell in love with Lu Heyun at first sight, no matter what kind of person he is, she just fell in love with him.

  One glance at ten thousand years, unswerving determination.

  ***

  In order to take care of Lu Heyun conveniently and not to delay the company's project, Mo Zhiyun called Master and offered to resign.

Ye Weilan wanted to persuade him to stay, but her attitude was very firm, "Master, I wasted too much time with him because of lies, deceit and harm, now I want to accompany him wholeheartedly, and I don't want to waste any more time Time to be with him."

  Ye Weilan didn't insist anymore, "Call me anytime if you need anything. Although I promised my baby not to do anything illegal, if I can help you, I will do my best to help."

   "Thank you, Master, I do have something to trouble you now."

"What?"

   "I want to invite you to my wedding with Lu Heyun."

   "Drinking, it's still a wedding, such a good thing must be indispensable to me, don't worry." Ye Weilan readily agreed.

  Mo Zhiyun said thank you, cut off the call, packed his things and went to the hospital to see Lu Heyun.

  Lu Heyun's heart failure became more and more serious day by day. At first he could get out of bed for a walk, but later he could only lie down on the bed. Later, his mental state became worse and worse. In severe cases, he even had to be put on a ventilator.

  The doctor learned that they were going to hold a wedding, and suggested that they cancel the wedding, because Lu Heyun's current situation is not optimistic. If there is no donor, his heart may stop at any time.

  Lu Heyun insisted on giving Zhizhi a wedding. He hadn't seen Zhizhi in her wedding dress yet.

  And Mo Zhiyun fully respected his decision.

  In order to change Lu Heyun's original wedding from Jialan Hotel to a church in Mocheng, the cumbersome etiquette of picking up the bride is saved. Lu Heyun only needs to change his clothes in the morning and go directly from the hospital to the church for the wedding.

  Mo Zhiyun returned to the old house of the Mo family one day in advance, and Mo Shenbai and Xu Youyou personally sent her to marry.

  The wedding day was a beautiful sunny day.

  Lu Heyun got up early in the morning and changed into a white dress.

  Chen Jing bought a red tie as a wedding present for him and Mo Zhiyun.

   "Mr. Lu, let me help you put on your tie."

  Lu Heyun's face was pale and bloodless, even his eyes were dull, his breathing was slow and heavy, and he said a word weakly, "Okay."

  Chen Jing bent down, helped him tie his tie, then got up and stepped aside.

  He raised his head and asked, "Am I handsome today?"

  Chen Jing couldn't help feeling uncomfortable seeing him so sick, her eyes turned red, but she still nodded with a forced smile, "Well, he's very handsome."

  Lu Heyun felt relieved when he heard the words, and smiled, "That's good, that's good, Zhizhi should be very happy to see me like this."

   As he spoke, he lowered his head and straightened his collar uncomfortably, as if nervous.

See you tomorrow

  

  

  (end of this chapter)