After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 700 Give it all to her
Song Mianmian's arrival solved this problem very well, which is why Mrs. Cheng is so angry now, so uncontrollable.

She thought that if Shu'er's body was not too weak, she should agree to this marriage.

Even if the Cheng family couldn't find an in-law who would be helpful to Cheng Jin's future.

But Shu'er's body is really bad.

Since she was a child, the doctor has asserted that she will not live to be twenty, and even though she is over twenty now, it has been carefully cultivated with countless painstaking efforts, various rare medicinal materials, and mountains of money over the years.

To put it bluntly, if you don’t know when you sleep, you won’t see the sun the next day.

Under such circumstances, how could she, how could she marry Wang Mengshu and Cheng Jin?
Mrs. Cheng asked questions one after another, her eye circles were red, and bloodshot eyes could be seen vaguely. She seemed to be a little out of control at the moment, who had always been arrogant.

Song Mianmian was about to speak when a maid's voice came from outside, "Ma'am, Miss Biao is here."

How did she come? !
This thought flashed through Song Mianmian and Mrs. Cheng's minds at the same time.

Madam Cheng took a deep breath, suppressed all the thoughts in her heart, glanced at Song Mianmian, and walked quickly to the door.

Song Mianmian was not to be outdone.

Wang Mengshu was supported and walked over, her face was pale, weak willows supported the wind, as if she could fall down when the wind blows.

Even though Mrs. Cheng was still angry, she felt very distressed seeing her niece raised like her own daughter.

"What are you going out for? The doctor said you need to take care of her carefully." Although Mrs. Cheng felt sorry for her niece, she felt awkward in her heart, and even said words of concern that were awkward.

"Aunt." Wang Mengshu's voice was erratic, with a hint of begging.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Cheng felt distressed and hated iron for being weak. What time is it, but Wang Mengshu was still worried that she would embarrass Song Mianmian, so she hurried over.

She is!
"Go back to the room!" Mrs. Cheng reprimanded, then turned and entered the room angrily, without calling Song Mianmian again.

Wang Mengshu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Song Mianmian.

Wang Mengshu's state at this moment reminded Song Mianmian of how weak she was when she committed suicide. Even though Wang Mengshu was wearing light pink clothes now, she couldn't hide her paleness.

"Go back to the room first." Song Mianmian said quickly, she was really worried that sister Shu would not be able to hold on if she was torn apart by the cold wind again.

Song Mianmian supported Wang Mengshu to lie down.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

I don't know if it was just blown by the cold wind, Wang Mengshu coughed, and the continuous coughing made her cheeks turn a little abnormally rosy.

Her thin and thin body trembled slightly with coughing, tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, her breathing became heavier, and she looked very uncomfortable.

"Sister Shu."

Song Mianmian sat beside her bed and couldn't help but said, "What are you doing out there? You should listen to the doctor's advice so you can have a baby."

Wang Mengshu's cough ended, she smiled at Song Mianmian, shook her head slightly, "No, I'm fine."

"I'm sick, don't worry about me." She stretched out her hand, and Song Mianmian quickly caught it, only to realize that Wang Mengshu's hand was very cold, and the coolness seemed to have penetrated into the bone marrow.

She looked left and right, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and light the brazier, and pour some soup for Sister Shu!"

Immediately, a maid turned around to make arrangements, and they were more worried about Wang Mengshu's situation than Song Mianmian.

But Wang Mengshu was very indifferent about this, she smiled lightly and shook her head, "No, cough, don't worry about me so much, cough."

She knows her own body well.

"Stop talking, Sister Shu." Song Mianmian said softly, with a worried expression on her face.

Wang Mengshu's body has always been well maintained, but now she loses so quickly when something happens...

Wang Mengshu twitched the corners of her mouth, and just about to speak, she coughed again.

"Cough, cough, cough!" After coughing violently, she subconsciously clenched the handkerchief in her hand, wiped it on her lips with force, and put it behind her back.

Her movements were subtle and natural, and Song Mianmian didn't notice that something was wrong, but felt that Wang Mengshu's lips seemed to be a little rosier.

Song Mianmian quickly handed over a glass of warm water, and said softly, "Sister Shu, drink some water."

Wang Mengshu took a sip from the water glass, her eyebrows and eyes widened, "Mianmian, over there at the academy... I may have to leave it to you in the future."

"My body is really unbelievable." Wang Mengshu smiled wryly, with deep nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes.

After living for so many years, she finally found something she really loved and wanted to pursue. Unfortunately, the time she struggled for was short and limited.

In the final analysis, her body is too bad.

Song Mianmian was very disturbed by this confession of last words, and immediately wanted to interrupt.

But Wang Mengshu raised her hand as if she had expected it long ago, signaling to listen to her continue.

Wang Mengshu's condition was really bad, so Song Mianmian had to sit down obediently, "Mianmian, I know you will be able to fulfill our common wish."

She smiled, "Right."

Song Mianmian was at a loss for words for a moment, her heart sank uncontrollably.

"Sister Shu, don't say such things, you will get better soon, and everyone in the academy is waiting for you." She said every word, very sincerely, speaking from her heart.

Wang Mengshu shook her head lightly, "I know my body well, Mianmian, you don't have to say such words to comfort me."

"Cough cough."

She coughed again, "Almost all good doctors in Dazhou have treated me. I have already counted this day coming, so don't feel sorry for me."

"I'm just, just ahem, I didn't meet you earlier. Mianmian, it would be great if I met you earlier."

Then she would have more time than she has now.

"Sister Shu..."

Song Mianmian's eyes were filled with tears. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she could see that Wang Mengshu's life was as weak as a burning candle.

There is only a faint fire left, which may be extinguished at any time.

"Cough cough." Wang Mengshu coughed, but the smile on her face remained undiminished, "Don't cry, why are you crying?"

"Mianmian, I am very happy to meet you, very happy."

Wang Mengshu spoke very slowly, every sentence seemed to use a lot of effort.

Song Mianmian hurriedly said: "Sister Shu, stop talking, take a good rest, you need to rest now."

The maid standing by the bed also had red eyes and tried to dissuade in a low voice, "Yes, Miss, Mrs. Xie is right, you should rest first."

"I'm afraid that if I don't say it again, cough, there will be no chance." Wang Mengshu continued to speak on her own, "Mianmian, I'm afraid of you coming, and I want you to come, cough cough cough."

At this moment, the maid came in with the medicine.

Song Mianmian quickly took it and fed Wang Mengshu herself, "Sister Shu, drink the medicine first."

Wang Mengshu had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips, and drank the medicine obediently.Although she felt that the medicine was useless except for the pain, it was to reassure her.

She will drink it, she has been taking medicine since she was born, and she is used to it.

After drinking the medicine, Wang Mengshu felt drowsy, and Song Mianmian helped her to lie down like a child, "Sister Shu, sleep a little longer, we will talk when you wake up, okay?"

Song Mianmian sat for a while, and when Wang Mengshu's breathing became even, she breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left on tiptoe.

As soon as she went out, she saw someone standing in the yard.

Cheng Jin.

(End of this chapter)