Chapter 906: It’s Been Years Since I Left Here
Chapter 906: It’s been years since I left here
Charles turned to look at Shen Qi, smiling all the time.
Seeing Shen Qi's tears that could no longer be suppressed, he smiled and said, "Don't cry, the teacher will bless you in heaven."
Shen Qi nodded vigorously.
"Xiao Qi, remember what the teacher said. Only when you have love in your heart can you create spiritual works. Love is very important. No matter what happens in the future, you must always have the ability to love." Charles warned again.
Shen Qi nodded vigorously, and her tears fell out with her movements.
"Xiaohe is a good seedling. If you cultivate her well, her achievements will be higher than mine." Charles continued: "She is very much like her."
Shen Qi covered her sobs and nodded vigorously.
Xiaohe looks like Mrs. He.
Therefore, Charles is also a little fond of Xiaohe.
Well, originally it was Aiwujiwu.
"I originally wanted to teach you something more, but unfortunately, it was too late." Charles looked regretful: "But I believe that you will go higher and further."
Shen Qi lowered her head and remained silent.
"After all, I still can't see her!" Charles sighed, with relief in his eyes: "That's okay. I'm walking in front of her, so I won't be too sad."
"Teacher -" Shen Qi couldn't help but say: "Do you really not regret it?"
"Why do you regret it?" Charles looked at Shen Qi gently: "If you persist for love, how can you regret it?"
Charles' words made Feng Manlun's eyes light up instantly.
Yes, if you persist for love, how can you regret it?
No matter whether this love is reciprocated or not, no matter whether the love is worth it or not.
What you give is what you give.
Just enjoy the process of giving.
Outside the window, the sunset is beautiful.
The sky is filled with glowing rays.
Indoors, the light is soft.
The flowers on the bedside were in full bloom, but the vitality in Charles's eyes was dissipating little by little.
On the instrument used to monitor Charles' physical signs, the numbers were dropping a little bit.
Charles used his last bit of strength to hold Shen Qi's finger and said with difficulty: "Make her happy! Make her happy!"
Shen Qi nodded vigorously: "Yes, teacher! I remember it!"
Charles finally smiled in relief and let go of Shen Qi's fingers.
The next second, the instrument turned into a horizontal line.
Shen Qi couldn't help crying for a moment, and Feng Manlun took the initiative to hug Shen Qi.
Shen Qi did not push Feng Manlun away this time, but hid in his arms and cried happily.
Feng Man Lun didn't make any move, and just let Shen Qi shed tears in his arms.
Doctors and nurses conducted final checks on Charles and confirmed his death.
Charles' assistant came in and announced Charles' will.
As expected, Charles gave all his property to Shen Qi.
But Shen Qi really didn't want these inheritances.
She would rather use these assets in exchange for a few words of advice from the teacher.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Everything can no longer be changed.
Yes, everyone has to experience birth, old age, illness and death.
But why is it so painful when parting?
The Buddha said that there are seven kinds of suffering in life.
Birth, old age, illness, death, meeting of resentments and hatreds, parting from love, and failure to seek.
In this world, who can escape?
Yes, no one can escape.
The news of Charles's death quickly spread to the country and reached the ears of Mrs. He.
When Mrs. He heard the news, she was stunned for a long time. She asked everyone to step back and stood alone in front of the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, and was in a daze for a long time.
I vaguely remember that when I first met him, he was still a handsome and handsome man.
For the sake of the He family, she personally visited him and asked him to be the designer of the He family.
At that time, the He family was far less glorious than it is now.
At that time, there were countless families who extended an olive branch to him.
When we met for the first time in life, he smiled like a peach blossom and was graceful.
He said to himself: "You are the most beautiful oriental beauty I have ever seen. If you are willing to let me paint a painting for you, I will agree to your request."
She chuckled: "There are many beauties in the East. If you are willing to come to my He family, there will be many beauties for you to paint."
He also chuckled: "It's a pity that those beauties don't have souls, only you do."
She lowered her eyes and smiled: "But I already have a husband."
He looked regretful.
"Since Mr. Charles doesn't want to, I won't bother you." She stood up and left.
At this time, the wind was blowing outside the window and the rain was pouring.
She stood in front of the door and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" He suddenly stopped her.
She looked back gently.
That look back took away all his soul.
"If I can't paint for you, can I design for you individually?" he asked.
She smiled and nodded: "Okay."
In this way, he turned down the high-priced invitation and became the designer of the He family.
He used his talent to create a brand exclusive to the He family, and accompanied the He family to become the top family and brand in the world.
However, he never designed any clothes for her.
It’s not that he doesn’t have a design, it’s that he has never come up with one.
Because he felt that those designs were too vulgar and not worthy of her beauty.
However, he still secretly drew her appearance.
That painting was placed in one of his castles in France.
He would go back to France to live for a while every year, and he would look at that portrait for a long time every year.
No one knew about the painting except himself.
Until one day, her son gave up his inheritance rights and the He family was in danger. She suddenly arrived in France and hurriedly asked him to help.
He didn't have time to put away the painting, but she caught her eye.
That painting was the first time she saw it, and she looked back and smiled.
Seemingly embarrassed, she could only pretend not to see anything and made her request.
He agreed without hesitation.
Just because she was the one who made the request.
From then on, she never saw him in private again.
Every time it’s either a group of people from the company or a group of people around me.
Decades, in a blink of an eye.
It's past, it's past.
Now that I heard the news of his death, I felt a sense of pain in my heart.
For many things, it’s not that I don’t know or understand, but I have to pretend to be stupid.
Because this is the only way to deal with it.
Only by retreating to the safest distance of friends can this throbbing continue.
The wind suddenly started blowing outside the window, followed by a burst of rain.
Mrs. He looked up at the rain in the sky.
This rain is just like the first time I saw it.
It was also in such a weather that he said to himself with a smile: "Because it's you, I agree."
He fulfilled this promise for decades.
Thanks, Charles.
Thank you for your silent protection and silent care for so many years.
After all these years, I am very grateful.
He came in from the door with the housekeeper and saw Mrs. He standing in front of the window in a daze. He couldn't help but whispered: "Old lady, be careful of catching cold."
Mrs. He did not move, but asked softly: "Do you think a life can only be considered fulfilled if you have failed one person in your life?"