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Chapter 1591 Chapter 1601: Two months
This 80.00% chance gave her a lot of confidence, plus Ye Qing and Su Mo, they are so strong, so convincing, and so assured, they made her feel great peace of mind.

This kind of confidence and peace of mind, as well as her desire to live to the extreme, cheered her up and firmly believed that she would still be able to live!

Zhanjia...

Zhan Bisheng stood in front of the window, looking out of the window, the depression of the garden outside the window made his heart feel gloomy and uncomfortable.

He has always disliked autumn, because his wife, daughter-in-law, grandson, and daughter who hadn't had time to recognize each other all died in autumn, and now...

Think of Wang Qingle's illness.

His heart ached so badly that he couldn't stand up.

He held onto the wall with his hands in time to prevent him from falling.

"What crime did I do! God will punish me like this!" He couldn't help shouting towards the sky outside the window.

Zhan Tian came down from upstairs, seeing his father's helpless roar, he felt very uncomfortable, when he saw Zhan Bisheng's crumbling body, he hurriedly strode forward to support him.

"Dad, don't think too much, your body is important."

"The body matters? What do I need this body for? I should have died a long time ago!" Zhan Bisheng felt that he was the one who deserved the most death. Because he was alive, his family members would die one by one. If he died, maybe None of them will leave this world so early.

"Dad, it's not your fault, and it's not your fault." Zhan Tian comforted.

"Grandpa, uncle is right. It's not your fault. It's not your fault. Grandpa, you don't deserve to die. You have to live a long life. Don't forget, you promised me to watch Xiaobao grow up." Yes!" Wang Qingle heard grandpa's shout at the door, and hurried in and said.

I'm afraid that once the old man has such thoughts, he will always think about it in the future. His body can't bear it.

"Maybe I died early, and you will have different fates." No matter how scientific and rational people are, in their later years, especially when they encounter something that cannot be solved but cannot bear, they will always look for other things. Relying, however, most people get hooked on theology.

Believe that all this is determined by fate, and believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

Zhan Bisheng, after watching those gods returning to reincarnation, he always felt that he deserved to die. If he died, his family would not die so early.

Because one ebbs and another, if he dies, everything will change.

His granddaughter probably wouldn't have died.

"Grandpa, our fate has nothing to do with you. No matter what you do, we will do whatever we want. Don't think too much about it." Wang Qingle comforted.

Zhan Bisheng was about to say something.

"Grandpa, I have some good news for you!" Wang Qingle interrupted him and said happily, "My good friend's husband, Yeqing, has developed a medicine, which is specially for my disease, and I will recover soon. Already!"

Zhan Bisheng and his son were startled, and then asked tremblingly at the same time, "Really?"

"Really!" Wang Qingle replied affirmatively.

This kind of affirmation stunned Zhan Bisheng and his son again.

It took a while before I came back to my senses, "That's great... that's great..."

living hope.

is the most precious.

For the next two months, Wang Qingle made herself happy and happy every day. Even though there was a shadow of fear of death in her heart, she suppressed the shadow of death very deeply, very deep, so as not to let them come out and affect her mood.

(End of this chapter)