Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is going on a date again.

When Meng Ci was diagnosed with chronic heart failure, Fu Yichen was accompanying Ye Chuge to take wedding photos.

"Ms. Meng, the mortality rate of patients with heart failure is about 6%, while the five-year mortality rate of chronic heart failure is 50%..." The doctor said in a deep voice while looking at Meng Ci's physical examination report.

Meng Ci took the report sheet, his hands shaking uncontrollably, and the doctor's science information sounded in his ears, like a sudden thunder——

Chronic heart failure has many of the same symptoms as cancer.

Every word is like a death declaration.

Her mind went blank, and she was stunned for a long time before she found her own voice between her teeth, "Doctor, how long can I live?"

The doctor muttered: "With the treatment, the chance of recovery is not small. Miss Meng, your father has been treated by me these years. I understand your situation. I heard that you are engaged. Can the man..."

"No." Meng Ci hurriedly interrupted the doctor before he finished listening.

She was usually friendly, but this was the first time she spoke to the doctor in such a sharp tone.

The doctor looked at her in astonishment, but Meng Ci lowered his head. Today's hot news searches were echoing in his mind. His eyes were hot, and the tip of his nose was sore. After a while, he raised his eyes, and there was a touch of bitterness at the corners of his lips. "I'm breaking off the engagement."

When she thought of Fu Yichen, her heart ached.

A year ago, Fu Yichen suddenly proposed to break up the engagement and break up, but she disagreed. They have been entangled until now, but today she suddenly couldn't hold on anymore.

There is a ginkgo tree in front of the hospital. Everyone thinks that ginkgo fruits smell bad, but Meng Ci loves to eat them. During the two years when she and Fu Yichen had a strong love, every time when the ginkgo fruits were harvested, he would wash her hands and cook them for her. Tang, later they got engaged, and her father dragged his frail body to the engagement party in a wheelchair. From that day on, Fu Yichen seemed to be a different person, speaking harshly to her and treating her with such indifference.

The autumn wind swept by, and a few crab apples blown down by the wind rolled down at Meng Ci's feet. She looked down and called Fu Yichen, "Where are they?"

Fu Yichen's tone was cold and indifferent, with impatience at the end, "What's the matter?"

She thought she had long been used to his attitude towards her, but Meng Ci's eyes were still red. She bent down to pick up a fallen leaf, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully. She was not as angry as before because Fu Yichen answered her call. He said happily and his tone was very light.

"I want to discuss breaking off the engagement with you."

There was silence on the other side of the speaker.

After a long while, Fu Yichen's cold and impatient voice came out again, "What do you want to do again?"

Meng Ci's nose felt sour.

Suddenly she felt aggrieved, but thinking of the doctor's words, she took a deep breath and said, "Let's meet and talk. I haven't touched the things you gave me when we got engaged. I only want the ring my mother left for me."

After saying that, a crystal teardrop fell.

Even though she had done enough psychological preparation, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she actually said the final words.

There was another moment of silence.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Yichen stared at the ginkgo tree outside the window, lost in thought. This year, she has been stalking him, and even threatened him to commit suicide by jumping off a building to change his mind. Why did she suddenly change her gender today?

"Ahem..." The cold wind blew by, and Meng Ci coughed twice.

Fu Yichen frowned.

She has always been in poor health. I heard that she got sick when she was a child and stayed in the hospital for three months. After that, she had constant ailments. Every time the season changed, she was like a pot of medicine, taking the medicine as food.

Also avoid blowing the wind.

Thinking of this, Fu Yichen reported a place name, "Binhe Coffee Shop."

……

Meng Ci was not a local. She came to Tongcheng solely because of Fu Yichen. She liked the many ginkgo trees in Tongcheng, but without Fu Yichen to lead the way, she found that she was really unfamiliar with Tongcheng. She got lost three times over a short distance. It was already an hour later when we arrived at our destination.

Fortunately, Fu Yichen hasn't left yet.

Looking at him sitting by the window, his tall silhouette was still the same as before. Just one glance left a mark on her heart forever.

"Here we come." Fu Yichen saw her and said calmly through the window.

Meng Ci came back to his senses and nodded.

In the early autumn weather, Meng Ci was dressed very thickly and wore a mask. His naturally curly chestnut hair hung down on his chest. It was a little messy by the wind. It was draped messily on his shoulders. He had a soft and fair face. color.

As Fu Yichen watched, the crease between his eyebrows deepened unconsciously.

She seems to have lost weight.

Her eyes, which were always bright, were very gray, as if they had been drained of all their strength. After sitting down, she gasped for breath, and then she nodded randomly and wanted to take the file, but her fingers were frozen stiff. I had to rub my hands together first.

Fu Yichen looked in a certain direction.

Soon, a waiter brought a cup of warm milk. Meng Ci picked it up and rubbed it in his palm. Only then did he feel that the chill of early autumn had subsided a little, and he smiled gently at the waiter.

Not daring to delay, Meng Ci took out a document from his bag, paused, and then pushed it in front of Fu Yichen.

"This is the original engagement details, all here. I will send the things to the Fu family one after another in the next two days... I was the one who proposed to break off the engagement. According to Tongcheng's rules, I should pay double the amount of the engagement. "

With that said, Meng Ci took out another insurance policy.

"You know, I'm not too well-off now. The amount you gave me for the engagement was too much, and I can't afford it now, so this insurance is for you, and you are the beneficiary."

It is life accident insurance, there are two copies.

She used some special means to get it. If something happens to her, the money will be enough to cover the debt owed to the Fu family. The other beneficiary is her father, which is enough for medical expenses.

When the time comes, everything will be over, and she won't worry about it.

Meng Ci had already made plans and urged Fu Yichen to take a closer look at the details.

Fu Yichen's cold and aloof eyes passed over the list and insurance policy, with a hint of sarcasm in his expression, "A new trick?"

In this year, Meng Ci played a lot of tricks in order to win him back.

From making hysterical noises at home, to committing suicide by jumping off a building, to crying in front of grandparents, there are so many ways to go.

This time, do you want to risk your life that he is soft-hearted?

If it were in the past, Meng Ci would have made a few excuses, but today, she was tired and didn't want to explain, "You can think whatever you want, but it will always be the result you want. I heard that you and Assistant Ye have prepared When taking wedding photos, I should always make room for others."

She is really calm today.

The calmness made Fu Yichen couldn't help but frown.

Perhaps he was used to her hysterical questioning of him, but today she seemed strange to him.

"If you want to die, die before my wedding. Otherwise, I think it's unlucky."

One sentence, like a sharp blade, pierced into Meng Ci's heart. Her heart seemed to be torn into two pieces, and the dripping blood sprayed and sputtered, all of which was blocked in her throat, and a thick smell spread in her mouth. Strong bitterness.

She looked at Fu Yichen with blank eyes.

He looked at her with indifferent and aloof eyes, as if he were looking at an insignificant stranger.

"I..." After a long time, Meng Cicai found his voice, but his heart began to feel a dull pain, and he quickly stood up, "I... know, that ring... just send me a courier." ,I'm going back."

Her back could be described as running away.

Fu Yichen stared at her with his dark eyes, suddenly feeling irritated, he crumpled up some papers on the table and threw them into the trash can without even looking at them.

Recalling Meng Ci's reaction today and the look in her eyes today, he finally stood up, stepped forward with his long legs, and walked in the direction she left.