At the engagement party, she poured champagne for him all night long.
He is the heir to the Fu Group and she is his personal assistant. For more than three years, he gave her a house, a car, and money, but not a title. She accepted everything with a smile and never said it hurt.
After the engagement party ended, at one o'clock in the morning, she sent her last message: "Mr. Fu, is there anyone else who needs my help tomorrow?" He replied: "No." She said: "Okay." This was the last word she said to him.
She disappeared. The apartment was evacuated, the mobile phone was thrown away, and even the cat he had raised for three years was fostered in a pet store. He rummaged through the entire city and found only the things she left behind: a pot of cactus that didn't need watering, a label full of medicine names, and a pregnancy test report hidden deep in the medicine box.
"2022.12.5, Gone."
He didn't know that she was pregnant with his child, didn't know that she signed the consent form for the surgery alone, and didn't know that she had long been diagnosed with depression.
He thought she was just having a temper tantrum. But her cat, her medicine box, and the words "Wanwan, you can do it" she wrote on the wall of the rental house all told him that she was not losing her temper, but had accumulated enough disappointment.
He looked through the chat records of more than three years and found that the word he responded to most often was "um". Two hundred and thirty-seven "ums", each one a closed door.
Now that the door was closed, he stood outside and wanted to say to her for the first time——
"Don't drink on an empty stomach, Fu Siheng."
The last line she wrote to him was her farewell and her last words.
He must find her. Before she disappears completely.
