After he was done writing, Zheng Ren folded the A4 paper and wrote on the back—Xie Yiren would be the one to receive it.
"You really love your partner but have no humility whatsoever. Don't you know how to leave a letter for Old Chief Physician Pan?" Su Yun narrowed his eyes and his voice trembled slightly, but he still firmly rebuked Zheng Ren.
At such a moment and in such a way, it eased Su Yun's nervousness.
"There's no need." Zheng Ren grinned and smiled. "It's better to forget each other in Jianghai than to help each other. Unfortunately, one day, Old Chief Physician Pan will think of me and say that I didn't embarrass him. I'll be satisfied. There's no need for more."
Su Yun was lost in his thoughts and gradually stopped talking.
It soon dawned upon everyone the seriousness of the situation. The suicide note was a real suicide note.
