My husband is a wife

Chapter 231 You Really Raised Money
"You unfilial son, what nonsense are you talking about, you want me to send a white-headed man to a black-headed man, I would rather go with you." Grandma Jing wiped her tears and scolded angrily.

"Let's not talk about whether my illness can be cured. Isn't it too selfish for us to put such a big burden on Wushuang?" The treatment fee of one million is not a small sum. Being forced to die, Pei Ziming really couldn't bear to implicate Wushuang, her background is already pitiful enough...

"We have nothing to do. It was the mother and daughter's promise. As long as I have difficulties, they will definitely repay me..." Grandma Jing said excitedly.

"That's what I said, but..." Pei Ziming was about to say something, when there was a light knock on the door outside.

Grandma Jing quickly wiped away her tears, walked over quickly, opened the door, saw Qin Wushuang standing outside, and was taken aback for a moment, she had just left not long ago, didn't she go to raise money?
"Wushuang, have you raised any money?" Grandma Jing asked anxiously.

She was in a mess at the moment, the handkerchief tied around her neck was still stained with blood, and all she cared about was money.

Qin Wushuang looked at Granny Jing, whom he regarded as a relative, his eyes were red, and the tears of grievance almost collapsed...

Seeing that she was silent, Grandma Jing thought she hadn't raised any money, so her face was filled with disappointment, and she murmured: "Is there no money? Then what should I do with my son? I don't want a white-haired man to send a black-haired one..."

"Mom, don't be like this." Seeing Qin Wushuang coming, Pei Ziming immediately got down from the bed majestically, and was startled when he saw her in a mess, "Wushuang, what's wrong with you? Why is there blood?" ,Are you hurt?"

"I..." It turned out that she still had the care she expected, but ironically, this care came from a seriously ill person.

"Wushuang, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" Pei Ziming stepped forward, held her wrist, looked at the bloodstained handkerchief around her neck, and became more worried and anxious.

"I'm fine." Qin Wushuang showed a bright smile on his face, then took out a check from his bag and handed it to him, "Brother Ziming, take the certificate and this check and go to the hospital." This check and that certificate are irrelevant, because the check was issued by Zhan Beichen, and when the people in the hospital see this check, they will definitely treat him as a guest of honor.

"100 million?" Seeing the amount of people on the check, Pei Ziming's eyes widened in astonishment, "Wu Shuang, it's not that you are out of money, how could you..."

When Granny Jing heard that there was 100 million, she came over ecstatically and said excitedly, "Wu Shuang, you really raised money. My son is saved. Thank God, my son is saved."

Qin Wushuang felt even more uncomfortable. The money was not given to her by heaven or earth, and she just thanked God but did not thank her.

"I happened to know a rich man, so I asked him to borrow it." Qin Wushuang tried his best to look calm.

"Wushuang, thank you. When I recover from my illness, I will find a way to pay you back." Pei Ziming held her hand, his pale face full of gratitude.

"Don't say such things now. If you can cure your illness, that is the best repayment for me. Brother Ziming, Grandma Jing, you should go to the hospital quickly. I still have something to do, so I won't send you off." Qin Wushuang Afraid that he would not be able to support himself, he could only find something to do and leave first.

(End of this chapter)