After marrying the richest man in Beijing, the whole family knelt down and begged for forgiveness

Jiang Wanci rushed all the way. When she arrived at Lance and the others' residence, she rushed in like crazy.

Only Lance and Huo Cheng were in the room.

Lance hugged Huo Cheng tightly, and Huo Cheng lay in his arms, quietly closing his eyes.

“Lance—”

Jiang Wanci stood at the door of the room, looking in the direction of Huo Cheng with disbelief.

She was a miracle doctor, and she could tell at a glance that Huo Cheng was dead.

But she couldn't believe what she saw.

He was the person I treated myself and he was also my friend. I knew he would die and I was mentally prepared for it.

But when I heard the news and saw it with my own eyes, my heart still felt like it was about to break.

She just felt that she was extremely useless. It was her inability to keep Huo Cheng.

Lance looked up and smiled at Jiang Wanci. Although he was smiling, his smile was uglier than crying, and he felt as if his whole body was about to break.

He just stared at Jiang Wanci, stunned, and murmured, "Wanwan, he left me and left. No one will ever pamper me or love me like that again!"

Jiang Wanci walked over, and every step she took felt like she was stepping on the tip of a knife, the pain was so severe that it felt like blood was dripping.

She walked over and looked at Huo Cheng. He looked like he had just fallen asleep.

But she knew that he was gone and there was no need to rescue him.

She held her silver needle, and her tears couldn't help but wet her eyes. Everything in front of her seemed unreal.

"No need." Lance shook his head. "In fact, he knew that he would die and leave this world... He died quite peacefully."

"Before he left, he seemed to know he didn't have time. He took a shower and got dressed by himself. He was very easygoing and didn't ask me to do anything."

Lance looked calm.

He told Jiang Wanci about Huo Cheng's situation before he left, and he told Jiang Wanci that he actually had a premonition.

He was always scared.

He never wanted to accept all this.

He didn't even want to admit that Huo Cheng was sick, but Huo Cheng spent the rest of his time with him, allowing him to begin to accept this little by little.

He also helped him arrange everything.

Obviously, he is about the same age as him, but he is like a father, helping him arrange everything step by step.

He even chose a cemetery for himself and made a list of people who would attend the funeral. Although he was sick, he took care of everything in detail.

He let him slowly accept it and slowly get used to the days without him in the future.

During this time, he brought him a lot of happiness.

However, the more you give him, the more reluctant he is to leave.

He didn't dare to think about the days without him in the future, and he couldn't accept the days without him in the future.

But he said that he let him live well.

He said that they would be reunited in the future, and when that time came, he would just go back to be with him.

"Wanwan, there is no longer any trace of him in my world. There will never be any trace of him again."

"I really wanted to go with him. But he wouldn't let me. He said he would be angry if I did that. He wanted me to live a good life, do many things, and take him with me to help him do what he wanted to do."

Lance's eyes became redder and redder, and he hugged Huo Cheng tightly, refusing to let go.

Jiang Wanci stayed with Lance for a while. She listened to him speak, listening carefully.

She knew how sad Lance was, but she also knew that Huo Cheng had made great efforts to prevent Lance from being so crazy.

He is very calm now because of Huo Cheng's early morning arrangements.

He endured the pain and always protected Lance.

Jiang Wanci knew that Huo Cheng’s death might have nothing to do with him.

As a doctor, even if you try your best to save lives and heal the wounded, there will always be regrets.

Huo Cheng is a pity. Just like her grandfather, the deadline has come and there is nothing she can do no matter how hard she tries.

But she couldn't help but feel guilty.

He couldn't help but feel that he was not well-trained. If he worked hard enough, maybe Huo Cheng could live longer.

Perhaps, he could suffer less.

He was still so young, yet he left this world.

He was so great and capable, and he had someone he loved. He could have lived a very happy and fulfilling life, but he passed away at such a young age.

How can I say I don’t have regrets, how can I not blame myself?

"I'm sorry, Lance, I'm not good enough."

Jiang Wanci's eyes were filled with tears. She felt extremely sad when she saw that Huo Cheng had no way of waking up.

It would be better if she was a little more powerful.

Give him more time.

She knew that Huo Cheng must have many regrets in his heart. He could have achieved more and could have been with his lover for the rest of his life.

But his life was so short.

"I know it's not your fault."

Lance looked up, "He's unlucky, and so am I."

In this life, I finally fell in love with such a person, and finally had someone love me like this, but we are going to be separated forever.

"But Huo Cheng said that he was already very lucky. Maybe it was just because he met me that he used up all his luck."

"He said his life was short but meaningful."

"He said he was very happy and left me by his side. He said he was very happy."

“He told me not to be sad for too long.”

Lance looked up and smiled.

He seemed to have become much more sensible overnight.

There were tears in his eyes, but a smile played on his lips, a heartbreaking smile.

"Wanwan, please help me with some things. I want to spend some time with him."

Lance looked up and said.

"it is good."

Jiang Wanci nodded and walked out of the room.

Then, she started calling some people and also called the funeral home, and she started helping Lance deal with these things.

Mo Shixiao and Fang Cheng were the first to arrive.

"Ma'am, if there's anything else you need, I'll take care of it."

Fang Cheng came up immediately.

Jiang Wanci gave Fang Cheng some instructions.

Mo Shixiao walked up to her, hugged her, and said tenderly, "It's not your fault."

His deep voice was powerful and warmed her.

"No matter who left, it wasn't your fault. You did your best. Without you, their time would have been even shorter, so don't blame yourself. You were fine and calm."

"You go and accompany him, and leave the rest to us."

He let her lean on his shoulder for a moment, then began to help with the chores.

Jiang Wanci was looking at Lance at the door of the room.

Lance was talking to Huo Cheng. He put his head against his, held his hand, and lay beside him.

He looked extremely sad, and he probably wished he could sleep like this forever.

Jiang Wanci felt overwhelmed with sadness.

She knows about birth, old age, sickness and death, and she is very open-minded about it, but she is also reluctant to see the people around her leave.

Mo Shixiao stood beside her without her knowing when.

"Everyone will die eventually." Mo Shixiao said, "Everyone has to go through this."