Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

From being saved from an accident at sea, to the thousand-year glance when she kissed him, to his long pursuit of secret love, and now his hoarse voice "I don't want to marry a person who is dying."

Fu Yanci instantly transformed into something completely unfamiliar to Gu Yanxi.

Looking at him like this, she was dazed for a moment, and it took her a while to find her voice.

"it is good."

She said "ok".

"Listen to you."

Gu Yanxi's pupils were dark, and his voice was terrifyingly calm and gentle.

"If you don't want to get married, then don't get married."

Gu Yanxi raised his left hand, and the engagement ring on the thin white fingertips was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

She held the ring with her right hand and took it off, handed it to him, and said: "Fu Yanci, I understand your hatred and helplessness towards me, and I can also understand your sadness. You are right, it is difficult to talk to someone who is about to die." It is meaningless for people to get married, it is better not to get married than to have an empty joy."

"It's okay if I return the ring to you. I don't have anything to worry about anymore. I don't have to worry about what you will do after I die."

"I will come up with a suitable reason to break off the engagement. From now on, I will not delay you."

Gu Yanxi's words rang clearly in the empty room, and Fu Yanci felt as if someone had hit him in the heart.

Not only that, even breathing seemed to be strangled.

At some point, the engagement ring that Gu Yanxi had taken off with his own hands had arrived in his hand.

He stared blankly at the palm of his hand, his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, and everything he saw was blurry.

When he raised his eyes again, Gu Yanxi had disappeared. Only the sound of the office door closing reminded him that she was gone.

Fu Yanci suppressed the inconspicuous panic in his chest and held the ring tightly in his hand, his red eyes filled with tears.

The man's figure seemed to be broken inch by inch, falling down bit by bit.

He stood until his whole body was cold and his limbs were stiff, until Guan Hao's voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Fu! The doctor said that Miss Fu's breathing rhythm has changed, her heart rate has gradually slowed down, and her blood pressure has also dropped significantly!"

Fu Yanci raised his head suddenly, his face pale.

In the past half month, Fu Nanyi's condition had been good and bad. Fu Yanci had to give up the measure of leaving her at home to recuperate and take care of her, and directly reserved a special care unit for her in the hospital closest to Fu.

Fu Yanci knew very well what a slow heart rate meant, and he immediately set off to the hospital.

……

One o'clock.

Fu Yanci and Fu Yangcheng had just come out of the special care ward when a shadow walked out of the darkness not far away.

Gu Yanxi waited in the safe passage for nearly four hours, watching the doctors busily entering and leaving Fu Nanyi's ward, until now.

It seems that the situation has stabilized temporarily, right?

Two specially appointed nursing staff are left in the ward to monitor the real-time condition of the patients.

As soon as Gu Yanxi entered, they immediately looked up.

The nursing staff who earn 20,000 a month are very discerning. After a few interviews, they knew that the girl known as "Miss Gu" was a good friend of the patient.

"Miss Gu, Miss Fu's condition has stabilized, you don't have to worry."

"Yes." Gu Yanxi nodded and approached the hospital bed, "I'll talk to her."

The two nursing staff looked at each other and immediately left the ward, closing the door behind them.

Gu Yanxi walked slowly to Fu Nanyi's side, as if the bed holder could hear her, and comforted her: "Fu Nanyi, don't be afraid, you are fine now, you will definitely wake up."

The lights in the ward are dazzling.

The face that Gu Yanxi stared at for a long time every time he visited was still as pale as ever, and his lips were showing signs of turning purple.

She squatted down and took her cold hand, "Yiyi, before I came here, I was still thinking that if you don't make it through this time, I will go and accompany you."

The entire ward was eerily silent.

"Your brother and I will never get married."

Gu Yanxi had never felt that a word spoken could be so heavy.

It was as heavy as a 10,000-ton boulder falling on my heart, and every word I spat out felt like a blade slitting my throat, and the words squeezed out were stained with blood.

"Because there are always people who care about you, and they can't just watch you die!"

"Just like Yiyi, she turned into a vegetative state and is lying on the hospital bed because of you!"

Fu Yanci's cold and sharp words burst into his mind unexpectedly.

"He's right, it's all because of me that you become like this." As Gu Yanxi said this, tears began to well up in his eyes.

She held the hand that could not be warmed or cold no matter how hard she held it, and her heart felt like a knife.

"It's all my fault. If you knew you would become like this, Yiyi, would you blame me?"

She was self-righteous and thought she was sacrificing herself, but in fact, she was sacrificing others.

"I'm sorry, I made you become like this." Gu Yan's voice trembled.

She lowered her head and quickly wiped the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes, and held Fu Nanyi's hand tightly, "If you leave earlier than me, I will definitely accompany you and atone for your sins, okay?"

Overwhelming despair enveloped her.

She felt like she was suffocating.

"I regret it so much, Fu Nanyi..." Gu Yanxi collapsed and bent down, tears streaming down her face, "I regret everything I did."

"Liu Jianyuan is right, I just climbed out of the abyss and then fell into another deeper abyss."

After Gu Yanxi said this, he finally couldn't hold it any longer, lowered his eyes, knelt on the ground and bent over to support his knees, tears falling down heavily.

In the entire ward, there was only the sound of her suppressed sobs and the sound of the equipment running.

No one could comfort her.

The dark night outside the window seemed to be swallowing up the girl.

She couldn't stop crying. From kneeling on the ground, her head lowered a little, and her whole face was buried in her palms.

She didn't come out of the ward until five in the morning.

The whole person was silent and empty, as if all the pillars had been lost.