Heavy rain poured down, and strong winds ruffled the trees. The branches repeatedly collided and swayed, making eerie roars, like restless ghosts.

However, even in such a frantic night, Tiancheng Law Firm was as quiet as ever. A faint dim yellow light slowly came from Lawyer Meng Lan's window, injecting a hint of tranquility into this crazy rainy night.

smell.

At this moment, Meng Lan was still focused on the case file in front of him, not paying attention to the howling wind and rain.

Suddenly! The mobile phone beside her rang. Meng Lan's thoughts jumped instinctively, and then she naturally picked up the mobile phone.

However, when her eyes touched the caller's name on the screen, she suddenly felt an inexplicable panic and uneasiness in her heart. The caller was none other than Su Yueqing, a well-known mystery writer, who was also hers.

College classmate and roommate.

Ben Ben glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost midnight.

Suddenly, the uneasiness in Meng Lan's heart became stronger. Without thinking about it, she quickly answered the phone, "Yue Qing, are you okay?"

"Lan, haven't you rested yet?" Su Yueqing's ethereal and ethereal voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Not yet." Meng Lan replied softly.

"Do you still remember what I told you? Tonight, I am going to end it. The will has not changed. Everything - is left to you, and - Dongdong." Su Yueqing seemed to want to give her life.

Last message.

"Yue Qing! What nonsense are you talking about?! What do you mean you are going to end tonight?! What you have is just a chronic disease, not that serious! Why can't you forget that damn will?!" I heard

Su Yueqing's tone made Meng Lan's heart suddenly rise to his throat.

"Ha," Su Yueqing smiled faintly on the phone, "Lan, I lied to you. If I didn't say that, would you have let me make such a will? In fact, I just want to end myself."

"What did you say?! Yue Qing! Why did you do that?! Don't..."

"Lan, don't say any more. Soon, I will drink the poison. This is the farewell between us. I leave it to you and Dongdong to take care of the things behind me. I owe you a debt of gratitude."

I'll pay you back in the next life!" Without a chance for Meng Lan to speak again, Su Yueqing finally gave her last words.

"Yue Qing! Yue..." Apparently she wanted to say something more, but Meng Lan realized that Su Yueqing had hung up the phone.

Suddenly, Meng Lan, who had always been calm and capable, couldn't help but broke into a cold sweat. After a burst of rapid breathing, Meng Lan quickly dialed another number, "Dongdong? Hurry! Go to Yue Qing's house! Something is going to happen to her.

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Then, Meng Lan ignored the raging rain and ran out of the room as fast as he could, rushing into the vast rainy night...

Twenty minutes ago.

Su Yueqing's family

As the sound of "Gurgling! Gurgling!" came from the coffee pot, the aroma of rich coffee instantly filled the entire room.

Surrounded by this intoxicating smell and looking at the text she had just typed on the computer screen, Su Yueqing's heart gradually moved toward despair.

On the last night of her life, she had only the storm outside the window to accompany her. Thinking of this, she felt desolate again.

Suddenly, another face appeared before her eyes, a face that could always bring her comfort and joy. Unfortunately, she would never see it again.

Say your final farewell to him, at least you really loved him.

Su Yueqing thought sadly, then tremblingly picked up the phone and dialed the all too familiar number - her husband Shen Yifeng.

"A Qing!" Soon, Shen Yifeng's soft voice came over the phone. "A Qing" was also his unique name for his wife.

"Have you taken the return train?" Su Yueqing couldn't help but ask after hearing the roar of the train coming from the phone.

"Yes! The train will arrive at Yuhai tomorrow! You can see me then!" He said excitedly, not yet aware of his wife's sad mood.

"Have you received Mom?" Su Yueqing continued to ask in a low voice.

"Of course! We will have a formal wedding soon! Mom must attend! Also, your current physical condition requires someone to take care of you, and Mom is the perfect person!" Maybe she thought of a bright future. , Shen Yifeng is still very excited.

"Yifeng, you took the trouble." Hearing the man's excited voice, Su Yueqing only felt sad in her heart.

"Ah Qing, don't say that. By the way, it's so late, why don't you rest yet?" Shen Yifeng couldn't help but asked with concern when he realized it was late at night.

"I... am making coffee." Su Yueqing said quietly, looking at the coffee pot in front of him.

"Oh," after a slight pause, Shen Yifeng couldn't help but advise, "it's better to drink less coffee. Coffee is not good for women's health."

"Okay..." The man's gentle voice made Su Yueqing's heart ache. After a long silence, she finally squeezed out the word.

"Yifeng..." After thinking for a while, Su Yueqing spoke again, "I love you." After saying these three words, tears instantly fell from Su Yueqing's eyes.

Su Yueqing's words also made Shen Yifeng's heart tremble, "Aqing, I love you too."

"Yifeng..." For a moment, Su Yueqing burst into tears.

"Aqing, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yifeng asked hurriedly.

"It's okay...I miss you." Su Yueqing couldn't help but cover up.

"Haha, what a fool. Didn't I tell you that I will go back tomorrow. Be obedient, stop crying, and go to bed early. You can see me tomorrow." Shen Yifeng said dotingly.

"Okay." Without another word, Su Yueqing ended the last call with her lover.

Immediately afterwards, she dialed Meng Lan's number.
Chapter completed!