Chapter 3: The Young Master… He’s Passed Away
Editor: Larbre Studio
Therefore, on the day the donor died, Mo Jun also underwent a heart transplant surgery.
Actually, for a long time in the past, the hospital had found several suitable hearts for the transplant.
It was just unfortunate that the toxins in Mo Jun’s body had not been completely cleared, making it impossible to proceed with the surgery, so it was delayed until now. But at this point, without a transplant, she would die. Thus, finding a suitable heart at this critical moment was exceedingly rare.
Hao Yansen was right, she should seize this opportunity and then live well for herself.
She didn’t need to think about anything, just live once with the purest attitude.
So after the surgery, Mo Jun had already decided where to spend the rest of her days.
In the hospital, Mo Jun recuperated for a full two months until the doctor confirmed she was fine and allowed her to be discharged.
And during these two months, Hao Yansen still had not appeared…
A month ago, Hao Yansen’s lawyer brought her the divorce agreement to sign, and she no longer had any ties to him. She had intended to forget him long ago, but for some reason, she always found herself inexplicably in tears.
Every time she thought of the name ‘Hao Yansen,’ her heart would experience an inexplicable stab of pain.
Mo Jun had thought that she had long since developed the skill to be cold-hearted, yet now she couldn’t completely let go of a man.
But she was not the type of woman who is indecisive, she would not have any nostalgia for those who wronged her, those who hurt her. To completely forget Hao Yansen, as soon as she was discharged, Mo Jun resolutely left Z Country and broke off contact with everyone.
She went to live in a small, beautiful, and peaceful country, not alone, because Xiaomo was always with her.
Mo Jun felt that having her child with her for this lifetime was enough. As for others, she didn’t need them, especially Hao Yansen, whom she never wanted to see again in her life.
But what she didn’t expect was that just a year had passed when Hao Yansen’s people found her and brought unexpected news.
“Madam, we regret to inform you of a grave matter; the young master passed away in a car accident,” Shang Shi was Hao Yansen’s most loyal assistant, and Mo Jun knew him, his loyalty to Hao Yansen was to the extent that he would die for him.
So he was definitely not joking with her…
And even he, a man standing six feet tall, couldn’t hide his grief, his eyes turning bloodshot.
“Since the young master did not proceed with the divorce formalities before his death, you are still married according to the law. The young master had no heirs, therefore, by law, all his inheritance will be transferred to your name. I have brought all the inheritance transfer documents, please review them… From now on, I will assist you, remaining as loyal to you as I was to the young master…” As he spoke with heavy sorrow, Shang Shi could no longer hold back and bowed his head deeply, tears flowing.
Mo Jun was sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes vacant from beginning to end.
After listening to Shang Shi’s words, she dully took the stack of thick inheritance transfer documents, and the first thing she saw was the divorce agreement she had signed in the past.
At the signature line, there was only her name.
Hao Yansen hadn’t signed, he hadn’t signed for the entire year…
And after that, all the documents were about the inheritance being transferred to her; all of his everything was given to her.
Mo Jun looked blankly at all of it until, at last, she no longer had the strength, and the stack of documents scattered on the floor.