After the breakup, Mr. Gu arranged a marriage to marry her home and dote on her exclusively

Han Jingyi came out of the hospital, distraught, and sat alone on a chair at the door.

Calm down and think about it, it’s time to put an end to this relationship.

Han Jingyi called Zhao Chengrui and said, "Brother, can you give me 100 million yuan for emergency use?"

I heard that my sister who ran away from home finally had news and she asked for so much money?

Zhao Chengrui said gently: "Jingyi, are you having any difficulties?"

"Brother, I'm fine. I'll be home when I finish my work."

A few minutes later, Han Jingyi received a message saying that her brother had transferred 200 million yuan to her and asked her to have fun.

Han Jingyi stared at the phone in her hand, because she knew very well that what she was going to do next might change her life.

However, this kind of unhappy and abusive love should be ended early.

His hands kept typing a string of numbers on his phone, preparing to use 100 million to draw a clear line between himself and Gu Jinteng.

When transferring the money, she clearly wrote this sentence: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry to bother you because of my appearance. I disturbed your peaceful life. 68 is for the party dress, and the remaining 32 is my compensation to you for the three years you spent with me in college. We will not bother each other in the future. I wish you happiness."

Gu Jinteng received the message and clenched his phone tightly. He didn't know how much strength he used, but the screen of the phone had already been deformed. His eyes revealed despair: "Han Jingyi, I won't let you go."

After apologizing to Gu Jinteng, Han Jingyi felt relaxed.

There is still a trace of reluctance deep in my heart, as if my spiritual support has been taken away, and I feel weak and powerless all over.

When she walked, she didn't have her usual spirit. Zhao Chengrui heard her bad tone and was worried that she might have an accident.

When Han Jingyi was found through satellite positioning, her face was haggard and pale.

Seeing that it was her brother, she no longer had to pretend to be strong, and she leaned into her brother's arms and cried, "Brother, I'm so tired, I want to go home so badly."

Afraid that she would fall to the ground, Zhao Chengrui hugged her slender waist tightly and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks: "Brother, I will take you home right away."

I helped her to the car and saw that she had her eyes tightly closed. She hadn't had a good rest in these days and felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Zhao Chengrui sent her home. Yang Yulan and Zhao Nanke were working in the company. When they heard that Han Jingyi had returned home, they drove home quickly with their bags.

Yang Yulan entered the house, threw her bag on the sofa, ran into the room, saw Han Jingyi's pale face, and asked anxiously: "Where is she going?"

Zhao Chengrui came in with hot water: "I found her near the People's Hospital. I wonder where she is and what she is doing?"

Han Jingyi went home and fell asleep on the bed. Because she was weak, her parents waited anxiously by her bedside.

No matter how his parents called him, he couldn't be woken up. This behavior scared the whole family.

Her parents had no choice but to send her to the hospital and seek help from the doctor.

The doctor found out that Han Jingyi had just undergone a bone marrow transplant and was furious: "Is this how you family members take care of her? You let her catch a cold."

To prevent her condition from worsening, she was placed in the intensive care unit for observation for a few days.

When Han Jingyi was pushed in, her face was as pale as paper, like a bunch of cold snow in the snow.

Zhao Chengrui stood at the door and did not leave, praying silently for her in his heart, believing that his sister would be able to survive.

Seeing Gu Jinteng hugging Xiao Xue, Han Jingyi finally let go of her feelings for Gu Jinteng.

This time she was sick and hospitalized. She had no spiritual support and was unwilling to wake up while lying in bed.

On the third day, Han Jingyi slowly woke up and had another close call with death.

Yang Yulan held her hand, smiling happily: "Jingyi, you're awake."

Han Jingyi hugged her mother and burst into tears: "Mom..."

With her mother's comfort, Han Jingyi realized that personal feelings are not important, and having good health is the king of life.

Han Jingyi glanced at her family members nearby, and Zhao Chengrui came over: "Jingyi..."

Han Jingyi's lips were dry and flaky, she lay quietly on the bed: "Brother..."

Her brother came over with some porridge and fed her himself: "Silly girl, don't talk."

She had no appetite at all. After eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, Han Jingyi shook her head, looking haggard.

Zhao Chengrui held the porridge and said, "Jingyi, be obedient."

Han Jingyi smiled and said, "Brother, go back to work. I will take good care of myself."

Zhao Chengrui held her hand and said, "When you get better, I'll take you out to play."

Han Jingyi nodded and lay on the bed: "Brother, I want to go out. The hospital is so scary. I dreamed that I died. Mom and Dad are so sad."

"Jingyi, be good and obedient. You can't go home for the time being. Don't be afraid. I'll take care of everything..."

Han Jingyi stayed in the intensive care unit for three days and three nights, relying on a ventilator to sustain her life. After waking up, she became well-behaved and sensible.

The door was opened again, and the attending doctor Cai Jian came in with an apprentice, wearing a mask: "Miss Han finally woke up?"

Han Jingyi didn't know Cai Jian, but she recognized the dazzling white coat and nodded politely.

The apprentice next to her looked at Han Jingyi and was reluctant to look away for a long time.

Zhao Chengrui washed her face and saw that Han Jingyi's cheeks were as big as her palm. She had lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

Zhao Chengrui wiped her hands with a white towel. Seeing the rough skin, he looked at it again and again: "Jingyi, where have you been recently? Why are your hands so rough?"

Han Jingyi took her hand back, afraid that her brother would find out about her life in recent days, and said hesitantly: "I, I have a part-time job."

Zhao Chengrui didn't understand why his sister went to work part-time, so he wiped her hands with hand cream and said, "It will be fine in a few days."

Seeing the two siblings chatting, Cai Jian came over and asked, "Isn't Mr. Zhao going to work?"

Zhao Chengrui smiled and said, "I need to take care of her. Is there anything else, Dr. Cai?"

Cai Jian held the information, with a smile on his face: "I heard that Miss Han woke up, I came to see if she is feeling well."

Han Jingyi covered her mouth and laughed: "I'm fine, Doctor Cai, I want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Miss Han, she just woke up and needs to be observed for a few days."

Han Jingyi pouted her little mouth, touched her soft and long hair with her hand, and forced a bright smile: "I have to observe for a few more days. After it's over, I can go home, hehe..."

"Yes, you can go home then."

Han Jingyi knew that these words were the doctor's way of comforting herself.

You know your own body better than anyone else.

There was nothing to do, so Cai Jian took the interns out.