The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me

Chapter 2312: Chapter 2737: Let’s Celebrate

The mother’s memory had already faded in her mind, she remembered only a few words she had spoken to her.

She couldn’t quite recall her appearance.

The only thing she remembered was her unwilling eyes before she died.

Because till her death, she hadn’t awaited the arrival of the one she loved.

What was he doing then? Likely accompanying the woman on the bed.

Even today, despite her death, he continues to stay by her side.

Ye Ranran hated so intensely because this incident triggered an extremely bad part of her memory.

Father Ye sighed: "You should blame me."

"I ask you today, have you ever regretted it even a little?"

Just as Ye Ranran uttered this, Mother Ye on the bed suddenly woke up.

Ye Ranran looked at her mockingly, it seemed she truly hated her; mentioning this immediately woke her up.

"Doctor." Ye Tianjing kept pressing the bell.

Ye Ranran hadn’t made any special arrangements, so the hospital didn’t give Mother Ye special treatment.

The doctor soon arrived.

He checked briefly, shook his head: "If you have something to say, say it quickly."

This statement was tantamount to announcing that Mother Ye was about to deliver her final words.

Mother Ye’s eyes constantly watched Ye Ranran, suddenly emitting a frightening brightness.

She reached out her fingers tremblingly, but before she could straighten them, they drooped.

Mother Ye unwillingly closed her eyes for the last time.

In the ward, only Ye Tianjing’s cries remained.

Ye Ranran stood at the ward door, observing coldly.

In front of Ye Tianjing, she couldn’t utter cold words, but she couldn’t feign sadness either.

The grudges and grievances were well understood by everyone; pretending to be gracious was really unnecessary.

After Mother Ye closed her eyes, Ye Ranran left.

What followed was the family’s time to express their sorrow; to avoid doing something inappropriate, she chose to leave first.

After Fan Rou found out, she called.

"Who told you?"

The news sure spread quickly.

"Oh, I’m going out in a few days, went to your place last night, the housekeeper said you were out."

After getting married, Lan Shao hired a maid and an hourly worker, so Fan Rou didn’t need to do chores.

Fan Rou lived happily, now starting to venture out.

To avoid becoming overweight, Fan Rou would often go out.

She’d take students to the mountains for sketching, watching the sunrise, painting the sunrise, etc.

In the plains, she’d bring along Ye Ranran.

As for mountain climbing, forget it, Ye Ranran the snail would likely only be tolerated by Jun Mochan and Jun Xiaobao.

"How is it over there?" Fan Rou asked again.

If possible, she hoped she wouldn’t see those people again.

What kind of monsters and freaks were they; either stay away or eliminate them.

Why bother going to see them?

"It’s fine, she’s dead."

"Set off firecrackers to celebrate."

Fan Rou’s words made Ye Ranran laugh: "Where do you find someone as schadenfreudous as you?"

"She deserved it, didn’t she?"

Always doing bad things instead of good things.

"Never mind, she’s dead now, saying this doesn’t matter. But do you think she was angered to death by me?"

If she hadn’t said those words, she probably wouldn’t have woken up, dying from choking on her last breath.

"If you had that ability, she’d have died long ago, why drag it out till now?" Fan Rou sneered.

Angering someone to death? She really overestimated herself.