Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 314
Wang Zhujun quickly reached out and used his sleeve to gently wipe off the blood he spit out.

But what I didn't expect was that the more she rubbed, the more blood Yao Qingze vomited from his mouth.

"Hurry up and think of a way!"

The bewildered Wang Zhujun snarled at the doctor standing aside.

She just gained a little peace of mind just now, and immediately jumped to her throat again.

"Qingze, you'll be fine, we'll go home right away, and we'll go hire the best doctor in town right away!"

The tears I had suppressed just now were gone, and I couldn't help but burst the embankment again.

"Help him up quickly, the blood is backflowing and blocking his throat!"

Hearing what the doctor said, Meng Kejun rushed forward to help.

Carefully helped Yao Qingze up from the bed, and then put all the quilts and pillows on the bed behind Yao Qingze, fearing that Yao Qingze would be too weak to sit still, Wang Zhujun sat behind Yao Qingze with a big belly, his hands tightly clasped Hold Yao Qingze in his arms.

Yao Qingze, who sat up, spit out significantly less blood from his mouth.

Yao Qingze's face became even uglier because of the blood he vomited just now. What made Wang Zhujun even more afraid was his body. Not only was his body trembling slightly, but he was also extremely cold, as if Yao Qingze was hugging her in her arms. The temperature is gradually losing.

The tears on Wang Zhujun's face flowed more urgently, and she held Yao Qingze's hand even tighter.

"Qingze, you'll be fine. I won't let you be. Let's go home right away!"

Yao Qingze shook his head slightly, and frowned slightly.

He knew his body well, and in the next moment, he didn't know whether he could catch his breath or not.

Sticking to Wang Zhujun's arms, he could not only hear Wang Zhujun's heartbeat, but also feel the beating of the fetus in her womb. He Yao Qingze, in this life, having these two people is enough.

Knowing that he didn't have much time, Yao Qingze spoke quickly, his voice was very small, but it took all his strength.

"Mr. Zhu... Even if I'm not here..."

"No! No! You'll be all right!"

Before Yao Qingze finished speaking, Wang Zhujun yelled and shook his head. The tears that fell from her face fell directly on Yao Qingze's face.

The tears were hot, warming Yao Qingze's heart.

After all, she still cares about herself, and in her heart, after all, she still has her own place.

Meng Kejun saw a reassuring smile on Yao Qingze's weak and pale face.

"Mr. Bamboo...you listen to what I have to say..."

Yao Qingze struggled to speak again, wanting Wang Zhujun to listen to him finish his sentence. If he didn't say it this time, he might never have the chance to tell her again.

"I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen! If you want to talk, you can save it and tell me slowly!"

Hearing that Yao Qingze insisted on telling her like this, Wang Zhujun's heart tightened even more, and she became even more afraid. She was afraid that what Yao Qingze would say to her later would become his last words.

Seeing Wang Zhujun's grief-stricken appearance, Meng Kejun's tears flowed even more urgently, but she knew that if Yao Qingze didn't say anything at this moment, she might not have a chance to say those words.

So she walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and put her palm on the back of Wang Zhujun's hand, then nodded to her.

Meng Kejun nodded, and Wang Zhujun's hands shook even more, and tears flowed more urgently.

"I don't want...I don't want to..."

In the past, she would listen to Yao Qingze's words and accept Meng Kejun's suggestions, but this time, she just wanted to be willful for once, not to listen to Yao Qingze's speech, nor to listen to Meng Kejun's suggestions.

"Sister Zhu! Sister Zhu! Listen to me, if you don't let brother Yao say this now, he will be even more sad and painful!"

"But……"

Before Wang Zhujun could speak, Meng Kejun quickly shook his head at her, then closed his teary eyes, and nodded at her.

Knowing that there was no other way, Wang Zhujun had no choice but to choke up and said, "Qingze, tell me! I will listen carefully and remember well."

Hearing what Wang Zhujun said, Yao Qingze showed a trace of comfort on his pale and anxious face. He took a heavy breath, then took a deep breath, and finally opened his mouth slowly. , obviously a lot bigger, and the tone is much smoother.

"Mr. Zhu, in this life, I, Yao Qingze, can marry you and have you bear children for me. These are all the blessings I have cultivated in several lifetimes!"

"It is also my blessing that I can marry you!"

When Wang Zhujun said this, he nodded repeatedly. Although life in Yao's house was difficult, Yao Qingze really loved her, and he treated her better than his wife, Yu Meixin. Yu Meixin was jealous, and later everything was aimed at her.

"No! Listen to me, I know that you didn't want to marry me at first, but you nodded to me because you had no choice. I also know that the person in your heart has never been me!"

"But I really like you. From the first time I met you, I have fallen in love with you! The years when you married me were the happiest years of my life!"

Speaking of these, Yao Qingze was also very emotional, but suddenly he became sad again. If he couldn't get over this hurdle, what would Wang Zhujun do?What about her and the child in her womb?
If it was a son, she would still have a place in the Yao family, but if it was a daughter, she was so kind, so innocent, and so weak, and their mother and daughter's life in the Yao family would definitely be sad. .

Yu Meixin understood that she, being cruel and merciless, would definitely try every means to drive Mr. Zhu and her daughter out of Yao's house.

Thinking of these all the time, Yao Qingze's heart tightened, his brows frowned, and his mind ached from thinking about things.

"Brother Yao! What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yao Qingze's painful appearance, Meng Kejun quickly reached out to help, but he didn't know where to touch the hand.

Yao Qingze grabbed her hand as soon as he reached out.

Yao Qingze tightly grasped Meng Kejun's hand in his palm, almost using all his strength.

Meng Kejun frowned, only feeling that the fingers he held in his palm were about to be crushed by him.

But even so, she didn't withdraw her hand in a hurry.

She knew that at this moment, Yao Qingze was grabbing at herself so desperately, he was grasping at the straw before his death.

Yao Qingze looked at Meng Kejun's eyes, which gradually turned blood red, and his eye sockets gradually became moist.

He stared blankly at Meng Kejun, tears rolling down from his eyes one by one.

Seeing Yao Qingze crying in front of her, Meng Kejun's body trembled involuntarily, and her heart trembled along with it.

(End of this chapter)