Chapter 272 His Letter
Li Tingmo looked at Bian Shu in horror, the words for help stuck in his throat. Before he could say them, the door suddenly opened.

It was Bian Yue who noticed something was wrong and turned back to take a look.

As soon as Bian Yue opened the door, she saw Li Tingmo lying in a pool of blood, looking at her dying.

His eyes were filled with the desire to survive. Seeing Bian Yue, he spoke anxiously and with difficulty: "Bian Yue. Bian Shu is crazy! Please save me!"

When Bian Yue saw this scene, she was even more shocked.

In her heart, Bian Shu has always been the calm and harmless sister, but at this moment, she actually drew her knife for Ji Anshen.

Bian Yue had nothing to blame her for. If it was her, and this matter was related to Shen Jinci, Bian Yue would not be able to stand by and watch. Bian Yue even thought that he might do the same thing as Bian Shu.

But when leaving, Bian Yue didn't think so much.

At this moment, her heart tightened, and she said in a tight voice: "Sister! Put down the knife, I beg you!"

Bian Shu looked at Bian Yue expressionlessly, with tenderness in her eyes. She smiled, and the knife in her hand slipped down.

When she spoke, her voice was hoarse, "Yueyue, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"

Bai Xu had already brought the doctor in, and everyone took Li Tingmo away as quickly as possible.

Bian Yue walked across the pool of blood and came to Bian Shu. She looked down at her hands, her voice still trembling, "Sister, are you hurt?"

Bian Shu shook her head and looked at Bian Yue calmly. She smiled and said, "Yueyue, I'm fine. Tell me, will Li Tingmo die?"

"If you kill someone," Bian Yue took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "What do you want me to do?"

"I won't make things difficult for you. If Li Tingmo dies, I will plead guilty. I have also thought about it. I am willing to sacrifice myself to send him to death!" Bian Shu said such shocking words so calmly.

Bian Yue frowned, and she patiently explained, "But I'm already dealing with this matter, and I'll make sure everyone is punished."

"This is different." Bian Shu shook her head. She said stubbornly, word by word: "This is An Shen's business. Only I am qualified to deal with it."

Hospital, operating room corridor.

Bai Xu had just called Li Siheng and told him everything that happened in the office.

Li Siheng's reaction was calm. He just asked him to find the best doctor to treat Li Tingmo.

Bai Xu didn't know what Li Siheng was thinking. He was extremely indifferent, as if nothing could make him flustered.

He asked Bai Xu how the cooperation was going.

Bai Xu said that the plan would be delivered to Miss Bian soon, but he was not sure whether Miss Bian would choose it.

"She will." Li Siheng's tone was lazy and shallow, and if you listened carefully, you could even hear a faint smile. He said nonchalantly, "I know her too well."

At this moment, Bai Xu was standing in the corridor, looking at the red light that was always on in the operating room, frowning barely perceptibly.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Bai Xu restrained his expression and turned to look.

It was Bian Yue who brought Shen Jinci over. The man had a cold temperament. Perhaps because Bian Yue was too anxious, he deliberately accommodated her and followed her with indulgence.

Bai Xu walked towards the two of them, made eye contact with Shen Jinci, nodded, then looked at Bian Yue and whispered, "Miss Bian."

"What did the doctor say?" "Doctor, we don't know yet. Miss Bian Shu's knife was stabbed very deep. After all, Mr. Li is old and may not survive." Bai Xu said this, glanced at Shen Jinci's face, paused, and then continued: "But Miss Bian, don't worry, I'm here, I will take care of it."

"I didn't expect Bian Shu to suddenly take action. Now that things have developed to this point, I have a responsibility. If he wakes up and has any requests, just tell me, don't look for Bian Shu." Bian Yue looked at Bai Xu nervously and said in a hoarse voice: "Vice President Bai, thank you for your help."

Bai Xu looked at Bian Yue's earnestness, but he didn't show it on his face. When he spoke, he was probing her with a hint of suspicion, "Miss Bian, Miss Bian Shu's behavior is already illegal. Is it considered partiality for you to protect her like this?"

Bian Yue's face turned pale for a moment. At the side, Shen Jinci said in a cold tone, "He doesn't have to look for Bian Yue when he wakes up. Just look for me directly. Bian Shu is in my hands now. If he has any questions, just tell me."

Bian Yue stared at Shen Jinci in a daze, and the latter held her hand. The moment he lowered his head, the coldness on his face disappeared. He spoke very softly, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and said softly: "Yueyue, let's go, I'll take you home."

Bian Yue didn’t know what was wrong with her. Before she could say anything, tears started falling.

She seems to have become very tearful recently.

Shen Jinci frowned, and the next moment, he wiped her tears as if no one was around, obviously not caring that Bai Xu was present.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. I seem to be particularly fond of crying today."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Jinci said, "It doesn't matter."

Bian Shu went to the suburban house where she and Ji Anshen once lived.

No one has cared about it for so many years that a thick layer of dust has accumulated inside.

Bian Shu walked in with confusion in her eyes.

The things that happened are still vivid in my mind, but the desolation before my eyes is even more obvious.

Bian Shu didn't know how vague time could make memories, but at least for her, everything was the same as before and hadn't changed.

It rained so heavily that night that she stumbled as she walked, bumping into many things, and had no time to look back.

And now, she stood at the bedroom door and saw the envelope on the bed.

Such a striking color was placed next to her pillow, begging her to take a closer look.

Why didn’t I see it at that time?

Bian Shu's throat was burning and tears welled up in her eyes. All her strength was drained away in an instant. She didn't even know how she walked to the bed.

Bian Shu knelt down on the ground. She picked up the envelope with trembling hands, and her movements of taking out the letter were shaking uncontrollably.

The yellowed paper carries the breath of time and instantly brings people's memories back to that rainy night.

Bian Shu thought that she must be really crazy, that's why she saw Ji Anshen sitting at the desk and writing a letter stroke by stroke on that rainy night on such a sunny and windless day.

Bian Shu bit her lip tightly and mustered up all her courage to open the letter.

The handwriting is like the style of an old friend, gentle, clear and elegant, yet graceful.

Bian Shu seemed to see Ji Anshen. He was sitting in front of her. The words on the letter sounded more like his statement.

He said, "Xiaoshu, when I am writing this letter, you are sleeping beside me. And when you see this letter, I may no longer be in this world. Promise me not to look for me."