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Chapter 366 Witnessing the Despair of Destruction (4)
"Okay, are you resting here today?"

"No," Li Yunling was exhausted, "I still have to go to Yunfeng Shangzhu to tell him the news, I hope he can bless Chengyou to survive."

There was the sound of a car starting downstairs, and the two of them lay motionless on the bed. After a long time, Fu Ran turned over and hugged Ming Chengyou tightly behind him with his right hand.

She pressed her face against his neck.

A burst of warmth slipped into Ming Chengyou's collar.

The two of them didn't really close their eyes until very late, and when Fu Ran woke up in the morning, the palms of his hands felt cold. It seemed that Ming Chengyou woke up very early.

After she got out of bed, she looked at the time, and it was almost 10 o'clock.

Fu Ran went downstairs after washing up, and saw Butler Xiao sitting at the dining table taking notes.

"Young Mistress, you are getting up."

"Where is the third young master?"

"Third Young Master is outside."

Fu Ran stepped up and took a coat from the hanger. Ming Chengyou sat on the wicker chair in the open-air swimming pool. The azure blue water reflected the glittering and flowing variegation, highlighting the man's handsome and thin side face to the extreme.

Ming Chengyou supported his knees with his hands and elbows, his upper body leaned forward, the waves in his eyes were hidden by the warm sun, he was wearing very ordinary home clothes, his body became thinner, and he looked taller.

Fu Ran walked over and put the coat on his shoulders.

Ming Chengyou held her hand without looking back, "Why don't you sleep more?"

"It's almost time for lunch." Fu Ran sat beside him, laying her hands on Ming Chengyou's lap, neither of them mentioned what happened last night.

After sitting for a while, Housekeeper Xiao came over and called them to have lunch. Fu Ran put some vegetables into his bowl, and seeing that Ming Chengyou barely moved, "I'll make it tonight, fry some of what you like."

The man scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Fu Ran, "Don't waste time, I can't finish it."

"Is it a drug reaction?"

"It's good to not feel hungry, and save food."

Fu Ran put down his chopsticks, and his appetite was not good. Ming Chengyou looked at her gloomy side face, and held Fu Ran's hand in his palm, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

This is something he repeats almost every day.

Steward Xiao came in from the outside, "Third Young Master, someone is looking for you."

Ming Chengyou seemed to know who it was, "Let them in."

He patted the back of Fu Ran's hand lightly, "I have some things to deal with, you eat first."

The few people who came in greeted Ming Chengyou, and he took them to the sofa in the living room. Fu Ran raised his eyes and saw one of the men took out a document and was talking with Ming Chengyou. Yuanwei, Fu Ran put down his chopsticks and followed.

When Ming Chengyou saw her coming, he didn't deliberately avoid the content of the conversation. After all, Fu Ran still had to sign.

"Because the donation of the body requires the signature of the family members, so we would like to ask your wife what she thinks."

Fu Ran was startled, "Donation of the body?"

She stared at Ming Chengyou with wide-open almond eyes, "You." But she only said one word, tears welled up in her eyes, and rolled hotly down her cheeks.

Ming Chengyou pulled Fu Ran up and stood up, leading her to the window.

He opened the curtains, and the warmth spread all over his body. Fu Ran felt that it was dazzling, so he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead.

"Fu Ran, last night, when I saw the nurse unplug the ventilator for that person, I had this idea. What can a person leave behind after death, whether it is born or not," Ming Cheng said. You supported the window lattice with both hands, "My organs may be able to save others and extend my life. Even if I leave, at least I can leave something behind."

Fu Ran choked in her throat, and a sense of powerlessness filled her whole body. She could understand what Ming Chengyou said. Just last night, she wished that the other party would nod her head. Fu Ran pressed her face to Ming Chengyou's shoulder, saying no When he came out, he could only bite his lower lip and cry.

Put it on the closest person, but it is still unbearable.

If you donate your body, you will face bruises.

When he was enduring the most pain, but still had to bear the unbearable, Fu Ran opened his mouth and bit his shoulder.

Ming Chengyou didn't feel the pain, his profile was as pale as paper, he put his arms around Fu Ran's waist, "Go and sign."

Fu Ran grabbed Ming Chengyou's cuff tightly with both hands.

He sighed softly, "Fu Ran, you should understand what I'm doing now better than anyone else."

Fu Ran's throat was hoarse, but he couldn't speak, and the people in the living room didn't rush, knowing that it would take some time to accept.

She pressed her left hand to her abdomen, feeling a slight kick. Fu Ran wiped away her tears and raised her head. Ming Chengyou took her hand and returned to the sofa.

Housekeeper Xiao took advantage of the time when he came to deliver tea, and saw the information on the coffee table.

Her complexion changed drastically, and she quickly backed away.

After a brief introduction to Fu Ran, the man across from him handed over the document in his hand to them.

She didn't reach out to pick it up, Ming Chengyou started to fill out the form with a serious face, Housekeeper Xiao watched this scene, and hurried back to his room.

Fu Ran's eyes were still wet. She picked up the signature pen and opened the document. The five fingers holding the pen trembled, and the pen tip left black marks on the paper. In a trance, I feel that the font is beating.

Even so, Fu Ran signed his name without hesitation.

Some things may really have to be experienced before they can be understood.

Fu Ran put down the pen with a heavy heart, and seeing Ming Chengyou beside her was still filling in, she stood up and left.

Open the piano cover, the score of "Dream Wedding" is still in the center, Fu Ran casually pressed his fingers towards the keys, and the monotonous syllables were sent into the living room, Ming Chengyou paused slightly, and Housekeeper Xiao came out of the room After that, he closed the door.

After a long time, several people left with their things.

Housekeeper Xiao went to clean up.

Ming Chengyou raised his eyes to look at her, "Housekeeper Xiao, don't let my mother know about this."

Butler Xiao was a little startled, "Yes."

Ming Chengyou got up and walked to the stairs, hugging Fu Ran behind his hands, "You don't know how to play, what are you doing?"

Fu Ran withdrew her hand, "Are you tired, go and have a rest."

Ming Chengyou nodded, let go of Fu Ran and walked up to the second floor.

She looked at his back and felt distressed. The one she should love the most, one, was growing into an adult, while the other was gradually weakening at an inestimable speed.

(End of this chapter)