Chapter 7

Lu Qingxin carried her bag to buy breakfast, and the door of the ward closed.

Uncle Fang Ming, who hadn't spoken all this time, couldn't help but asked, "Where's the stuff?"

Fangran didn't answer and asked instead: "Brother, we are brothers and sisters, you just don't want to save them, do you really want to kill them all like this?"

"Sister-in-law, what you said is wrong! Why don't you save your life and kill it all? Our family paid tens of thousands of money for your medical treatment back then. And the girl who loves you, she was five years old when you brought her back. , but sick like a little Douding... At that time, our family spent a lot of money!" Aunt Zhang Yanyan smiled and said, "Besides, if our Fang family didn't help you hide it from Lu Jianbin, When we got divorced back then, just because of the name of the illegitimate daughter you love, I'm afraid you will have to leave the house!"

"Shut up!" Fang Ming reprimanded in a neutral tone.

Fangran sneered: "Brother, I'm your sister! You don't have to use your wife's mouth...cough cough...to ask for pay! After so many years, you are not too tired! Cough cough..."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Fang Ming's face, but he thought of his delicate daughter and the temptation of the family business' prosperity in the future, and said, "Xiao Ran, give me the token of engagement. The position of a wife, a girl who has been divorced, is not suitable at all."

"Qingxin is not suitable... Cough cough!" Fangran's heart was surging, and he tried to suppress his anger, "You think your daughter is suitable?"

Zhang Yanyan was unhappy: "What's the matter? What's wrong with us Wan'er? Good-looking, well-educated, a top student in the literature department of S University, who in the whole city of C doesn't praise a famous lady? Comparing it, Qingxin is just a wild girl. What do you want to learn?" Not good, go to learn design, and learn how to carve gemstones from others... Hmph! An illegitimate daughter who can't be on the stage..."

Fang Ran was angry: "Zhang Yanyan, shut up! You don't like Qingxin, and Qingxin doesn't care about you—"

Zhang Yanyan was interrupted, and only now did she realize that she had spoken what was in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Fang Ming was displeased, and glared at his wife, thinking about what to say to get his younger sister to agree with his actions.

Unexpectedly, a pillow flew over suddenly and hit the head with a muffled "bang".

"Fangran, what are you making trouble for?" Fang Ming shouted, "Qingxin is an illegitimate daughter. If you die in the future, it will all depend on our Fang family..."

"Get out!" Fangran screamed, and threw out the cup beside the bed, with a frighteningly white face and fierce eyes.But the next moment, she suddenly covered her heart, rolled her eyes, and fell onto the bed with a "bang".

"Ran Ran? Ran Ran?" Fang Ming was startled, and was about to step forward.

Zhang Yanyan hurriedly grabbed her husband, her expression changed, and she said, "Husband, my sister-in-law is stubborn, we can't let her make trouble. After all, in the future, our entire Fang family will rise up relying on the background of our daughter's future wife of the first family." Woolen cloth!"

Fang Ming asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Yanyan smiled lightly and didn't say much.Walking to the hospital bed in two or three steps, he tore off the jade pendant that Fangran had always regarded as a treasure on his chest.

"I heard that the identity token of the young master of the first family is a rose jade pendant, and it must be a jade pendant for his future wife. Husband, do you think this is it?" Zhang Yanyan opened her palm, an oval bud-shaped jade pendant, jade pendant The quality is superb at first glance.

Fang Ming's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "It should be it. It was after Qingxin came to our Fang's house that this thing appeared on Ranran..."

"...still...still...give it back to me—" Fangran stretched out his hand on the bed, his face was grim, and he looked like he was on the verge of death.

Zhang Yanyan looked back and was startled: "Honey, let's go first."

Fang Ming nodded, and was about to leave without looking back.

As soon as the door of the ward opened, the two met Lu Qingxin who was carrying breakfast. His expression changed drastically, but they looked at each other and remained silent at the same time.

"Uncle and aunt, are you leaving?" Lu Qingxin asked after being stunned.

It's just that before she finished speaking, she saw her uncle dragging her aunt away quickly, and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

"Is there something urgent? Walking so fast..." Lu Qingxin said to herself, and when she turned around, she saw her mother lying on the bed, her face was pale, her mouth and eyes were crooked, and she was muttering something.

With a "bang", the packed porridge fell to the ground.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you—"

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for hours.

"Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with my mother?" Lu Qingxin grabbed the doctor and asked urgently.

The doctor said: "Your mother had a terminal heart disease, and now she is stimulated again, causing XXX to have a stroke, so..."

"Stimulation? Stroke, stroke?" Lu Qingxin's body softened. Thinking of the uncles and aunts who were hurrying before, she knew what they must have said...Hate and regret in her heart, but soon thought of something again, and hurriedly choked up and asked, " Then, then my mother...she, will she still be alright? Will it, will it not even, even three months... be gone? "

"This..." The doctor paused, and said tactfully, "If you can take good care of your mother in the future, a miracle may happen."

"A miracle?" Lu Qingxin's eyes lit up, she looked at her mother who was pushed out again, covered her mouth for a while, and then smiled, "Mom, let's create a miracle together, shall we?"

This time, she never got a response from her mother.

(End of this chapter)

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