fake love

Chapter 312 I want to die on you, Ming Chengyou episode (1)
But at the moment of his life and death, the only one who was by his side was indeed You Yingrui.

The next day, the attending doctor came in to make rounds.

Ming Chengyou signaled You Yingrui to go out first.

The doctor checked his wound and his recovery. Ming Chengyou had a scar on his armpit, which was very clear. He might have to follow him for the rest of his life.

"The operation went well this time, but it's just barely survived. The safest thing is to do a heart transplant, but it is also possible that the recovery will be good later, and there have been cases where there will be no recurrence in a lifetime. To make sure, I have contacted several universities. The hospital will keep your data in stock and will notify you as soon as there is a suitable matcher.”

Ming Chengyou knew in his heart how little hope was. Ming Yunfeng died of this disease because he couldn't wait.

"Your father also has congenital heart disease. Generally speaking, the offspring of the patient rarely have the possibility of congenital heart disease. Therefore, it should not be hereditary. It may be related to pregnant women at an advanced age, taking some inappropriate drugs or being educated. It is related to factors such as shock, unsettled life, poor rest, etc." The doctor explained in detail at the bedside.

Ming Chengyou heard it in his ears, but he didn't listen in his heart at all.

He just felt that the sun was very good today, shining on the hospital bed through the open window, making his whole face warm.

In the eyes of others, it may not feel too much, but it is undoubtedly the greatest gift for those who are pulled back after a round of hell.

When You Yingrui came in, all the doctors and nurses in the ward had left.

"Chengyou, what did the doctor say? Are you all right?"

Ming Chengyou withdrew his gaze from the window, "I've had surgery, so I'm fine."

You Yingrui felt relieved, "That's good."

"Ying Rui."

She was pouring water for Ming Chengyou, her face obviously relaxed a lot, and she agreed.

"It's over, don't tell my mother about it, so she won't worry."

You Yingrui didn't doubt that he was there, so she agreed with her wholeheartedly.

Although the hospital has nurses and Ming Chengyou also has a dedicated nutritionist, You Yingrui insists on preparing every meal and delivering it by herself. At the beginning, she can only eat liquid food, which gradually becomes bland.

Ming Chengyou was sitting in a wheelchair, and You Yingrui fetched water to wipe his hands. This man loves to be clean, so he had more things to do than others, but You Yingrui never tired of doing it, and she patiently massaged his knuckles.

Ming Chengyou stared sideways at her serious expression, "Ying Rui, if I ask you what you want, how would you answer me?"

"If I say, I want a marriage, how will you answer me?"

Ming Chengyou was silent for a while, turned his head and looked outside.

You Yingrui was not very disappointed, she also knew that this was the most impossible possibility.

Ming Chengyou treated her differently from others. Fu Ran's resoluteness to leave at that time was in stark contrast to You Yingrui's steadfast waiting, but even Ming Chengyou couldn't control her own heart.

The night before returning to Ying'an City.

You Yingrui felt uneasy, Ming Chengyou stood on the balcony with a cigarette in her hand, she stepped forward and whispered, "Chengyou, didn't the doctor tell you to quit smoking and drinking?"

Ming Chengyou said nothing, but casually put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

You Yingrui's heart warmed, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Ming Chengyou's waist, "Do you have to go back? Chengyou, our life is very good now, let's stay abroad, shall we?"

How could Ming Chengyou not understand the worry in her heart?

He looked into the distance, "Ying Rui, my heart is empty, don't worry, I just want Fu Ran to taste the pain I suffered at that time, and I won't have any more feelings for her."

You Yingrui's hugging hands tightened even more, how could such a simple thing happen?
"Chengyou, I beg you, let her go and let yourself go, okay?"

Ming Chengyou pulled her hand away, but he didn't tell her clearly that when he returned to Ying'an City, he actually wanted to take Fu Ran to be buried with him!
At that time, that thought was always in Ming Chengyou's mind, and it became more and more intense.

You Yingrui vaguely had a bad premonition. In less than two years, she finally approached him step by step. She thought that as long as the two of them were kept far away from each other, she would be able to walk in sooner or later. Ming Chengyou went to his heart.

After returning to Ying'an City, Ming Chengyou drove through the familiar roads and hustle and bustle, the same sky, but the air he breathed was different.

Suddenly the shadow of a red Audi flashed in his eyes, Ming Chengyou took a closer look, he remembered the license plate number in his heart.

Fu Ran followed up by accident, but Fu Ran obviously didn't notice, Ming Chengyou followed Song Zhi's house all the way, and he parked the car in a hidden place.

Fu Ran opened the car door and came down, looking radiant, talking on the phone with someone while walking, Ming Chengyou put one hand out of the car window, it seemed that she had a very good life in the past two years, very good.

Qin Mumu also rushed over, and Fu Ran smiled and hugged her, and they walked towards the corridor hand in hand.

Ming Chengyou smoked a few cigarettes in the car, he hadn't smoked for a long time, his throat was choking badly, he was lying on the steering wheel, his chest heaved violently.

It turned out that he couldn't be as hard-hearted as he thought.

After Fu Ran came out, Ming Chengyou's car followed. He didn't speed up until Fu Ran stopped suddenly.

In the days that followed, he let Fu Ran fall into his net step by step. He watched Fu Ran sink deep into the mud, and at first, he was able to stay out of it.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Ran raised her palm lightly in front of him, and Ming Chengyou took it back after shaking his head.

His mind was still stuck in those two years.

At this time, Fu Ran had already let go of her burden and hesitation. She bit her straw and stared at Ming Chengyou's outstanding handsome face, "Why are you so preoccupied?"

He cut open the steak with a knife and fork, "Miss you."

"Bah." Fu Ran put down the cup without hesitation, but smiled all over her face, "Ming Chengyou, your mouth is sweet enough."

"Really?" The man gracefully forked a piece of steak into his mouth, "I grew up with honey."

Fu Ran couldn't help but laugh. The temperature from the central air conditioner in the restaurant was very warm. She was wearing a low-necked sweater, and her fair neck made her loose hair appear blacker and brighter.

Walking out of the restaurant after eating, Ming Chengyou tightened Fu Ran's collar, and put the coat hat on Fu Ran's hair.

(End of this chapter)