After five years of waiting for a kidney, what comes is not a signature but a surrender.
Qiu Xue waited for five years and finally received the call that the kidney source was successfully matched.
At the same moment, she saw her husband Fu Siheng's car drive into the hospital - there was an elegant woman sitting in the passenger seat, and he was smiling down at her.
It was a tenderness she hadn't seen in five years.
On the day of the operation, she was lying on the hospital bed, semi-anesthetized, and heard a familiar voice outside the door:
"Doctor, give up rescuing, I'll sign it."
The moment the electrocardiogram became a straight line, she swore: If there was an afterlife, she would never meet him again.
When she opened her eyes again, she became the long-lost only daughter of Jiangcheng's richest man, Shen's daughter.
Fu Siheng knelt in front of her tombstone and cried heartbrokenly.
She stood far away, looked at him, and smiled.
Mr. Fu, there is no resurrection after death. Your condolences.
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Later, he chased her like crazy.
He apologized in public, broadcast his suicide live, and knelt on the beach to beg her to come back.
She just smiled faintly: "Fu Siheng, I forgive you. Not because you are worth it, but because I let myself go."
But he didn't know that the real test had just begun.
Reader comments
It is clear that death is something you ask for, there is no hard work.
It's wonderful, people's inner emotions are very delicate
It is clear that death is something you ask for, there is no hard work.
It's wonderful, people's inner emotions are very delicate