I Wish Mo All the Best

This was what Chen Meng saw when he came in.

The beloved disciple burst into tears, and the son fell asleep peacefully under the morning light and love.

"Momo, come here, I have something for you." Chen Meng walked to Qianmo, and Qianmo noticed her.

Wiping her tears, she followed Chen Meng out.

Chen Meng took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Qianmo solemnly.

"Mo Mo, I have never used my and your uncle's rights in my life to give my family the green light to gain privileges, but today, I did it. I got this from Chang Mo's former leader, and I give it to you. .”

Qianmo took it. The kraft paper envelope had a simple texture, with his calligraphy painted on it with silver hooks on it.

There are only two words on it:

suicide note

"Why is there this thing?!"

Chen Meng reacted strongly when she saw Qianmo's lips suddenly turned white and her breathing became heavier, so she quickly explained.

"He is very good. This suicide note is their tradition and everyone has it."

His old unit was different from other departments in that everyone had to sign a suicide note during training.

There are often scenes like this in movies and TV dramas, and the same is true in reality.

Although the danger is limited, the casualty rate is not as high as shown in the TV series. The low casualty rate does not mean that there is no such thing. This is a very noble profession, but at the same time, it is also very dangerous.

"According to regulations, each of them must write a suicide note in advance, seal it and hand it over to the team for safekeeping. If they die gloriously in the mission, these suicide notes will be sent to their families. Yu Changmo wrote two copies, One is for me, his father, and his sister and brother, and the other is for you. I haven’t touched the copy he wrote to his family. I hope I will never have the opportunity to open it in my life, but he I am writing this to you, using my authority to release it."

Qianmo looked at the two words in the suicide note and her hands trembled unconsciously.

She didn't dare to look at these two words. Although he was still lying well in the ward, these two cruel words reminded her that she might lose him at any time.

"I don't want to see, I don't want to see, I don't want to lose him - Master, please advise him, don't let him continue to work so hard..."

Qianmo was already speechless.

Chen Meng understood her very well and patted her shoulder like an elder.

"As a mother, I don't understand how you feel. I also hope that my son will choose a stable job, working 9 to 5."

Qianmo held Chen Meng's hand tightly, and the suicide note was deformed by her hold. "Master, let's talk together, shall we? Can we threaten him?"

Chen Meng took out her hand and patted her hand again and again.

"Mo Mo, don't you understand yet?"

Qianmo had a question mark.

"I am his mother, and his father and I have raised him up, but we can only send him to the age of eighteen. His father and I will give him advice on things before the age of eighteen. His life after the age of eighteen, It belongs to him, I can't make decisions for him, and although you did not participate in his previous life, in the next few decades, the only people who will accompany him are you and your children."

A mother who can say these words must be extremely wise and see through life.

The love parents give to their children is the purest in the world. As a continuation of life, many parents wish to take their children's lives into their own hands. There are really not many who can let go like Chen Meng.

"As his companion for the rest of his life, these major life events should be decided by the two of you together, instead of us old people stepping in to solve them. I suggest you read his suicide note. If you still insist on your choice after reading it, then I support you."

Chen Meng did not open her son's suicide note, but she could guess that it was her own child, and she knew exactly what she thought.

"I understand your thoughts, and I also understand my son's thoughts. No matter you two make the decision to go or stay, I respect you."

Ever since Qianmo asked her vaguely on WeChat whether she would be disappointed if she became a police officer in the future, Chen Meng had been wanting to talk to Qianmo.

Something happened to her son at this time again. The best way Chen Meng could think of was to let Qianmo read this suicide note.

"Master, don't you think you and my master follow the children too much? Do you just let them do whatever they want?" Qianmo asked.

She lacks experience in raising children. Her father Chen Baichuan and her master Chen Meng are two extremes.

She has been strictly disciplined by her father since she was a child. He was so strict that she could not even say a few words to boys. Her father also forcibly interfered in her choice of college.

On the other hand, Xiaohei's family, on the other hand, didn't care what these children wanted to do.

"My mother asked me the same question - next time she comes, I will introduce you to her. Before she retired, she once controlled half of the Chinese business circles abroad. She didn't understand my parenting concepts very much. She felt that I was different from him. Dad is too lax. This is what I said to her at the time. If the child is worse than us, we don’t need to interfere with his choices. He will surpass us in the future. If the children are not as good as us, leaving money and power to them will sooner or later fail. Light."

Chen Meng is very pleased that her and Erye's genes are relatively strong, and the three children have three different choices, each of which is excellent.

In different fields, doing what they like, everyone clearly knows what they want.

Qianmo didn't seem to understand. She thought about the last time she told her master about her studies, and his master had the same reaction.

If you want to learn, you can learn. If you don’t want to learn, it’s okay. If you want to be a police officer, it’s okay. If you don’t, it’s okay. As long as——

"As long as you are happy."

Yes, the master had this attitude last time.

Chen Meng left, saying that she would go back to make soup for her son and take some leave from work for Qianmo. She would not have to go back to school to take care of him in the hospital tomorrow, Saturday and Sunday.

Qianmo put the manila envelope in his pocket and returned to the ward.

He seemed to feel that she was missing. He opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. After seeing her, he curled up the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Qianmo held her chin up and looked at him for a while. When he was asleep, she calmed down and took out the suicide note tremblingly.

He tore open the sealed pocket and took out the letter.

There were only two pieces of paper, and the vigorous and powerful pen calligraphy reflected his character. Looking at his handwriting seemed to see him as a person, handsome and outstanding, and even the punctuation marks between the lines showed a sense of warmth.

To: Guaiguai

When you read this letter, I have left this world and gone to another place without you.

Qianmo burst into tears after just seeing the beginning.

The sense of immersion was too strong. Even though he was lying there, this letter tore away the biggest fear in her heart and exposed the things she least wanted to face.

The blood was dripping, and every tear was filled with her fear and sadness.

Qianmo suppressed her sadness and continued to read.

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