Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"She is still young and doesn't know the world, and I don't want her to lose her mother at such a young age. Just don't be like me."

Mu Nansheng's words also aroused her own thoughts about her mother.

Because of longing for mother's love, Mu Nansheng couldn't bear to see this kind of mother-daughter separation happening again.

Even if it happened to others, Mu Nansheng couldn't bear it.

Part of it is because after being reborn, Mu Nansheng treats his life very preciously.

This is a gift from God, and there is God's will in it.

After being reborn, Mu Nansheng cherished his life even more. She didn't want to and couldn't see a person's life passing by like this.

Life is precious and deserves everyone's attention.

This is what Mu Nansheng only understood after going through the last life.

Hearing Mu Nansheng's whispers, Gu Jingchen felt sorry for her.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Gu Jingchen said in a low voice, "Mrs. Gu, you still have me, do you know?"

Mu Nansheng chuckled: "I know you will always be with me, and I hope I can always be with you too."

"Will do."

Gu Jingchen replied, "my Mrs. Gu is a kind girl who deserves the best in the world."

"I believe too."

Mu Nansheng's eyes were clear, "In the end, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil."

Since God gave this life, Mu Nansheng is willing to repay the world with kindness.

She also believes that the wicked will eventually be punished.

Both Mu Wanwan and Jiang Beijia would be punished, and Xiaoqiu, who was provoked and deceived, could not escape.

After all, one size is one size, and she has to pay for her choice.

When Mu Nansheng and Gu Jingchen hurried to the operating room of the hospital, what they saw was the lonely figure of Xiaoqiu sitting alone on a chair.

Gu Jingchen patted Mu Nansheng on the shoulder, "you only need to do what you want to do in this matter, you don't need to think so much."

The implication, and your wish, do not have to consider other factors.

Mu Nansheng nodded and said softly, "Thank you husband then."

"Go."

Gu Jingchen asked Mu Nansheng to walk in the front, and he took a step slower and followed behind Mu Nansheng.

At this time, it is inconvenient for Gu Jingchen to intervene too much. He only needs to be by Mu Nansheng's side. For other people who don't want to do it, this is already Gu Jingchen's biggest concession.

Mu Nansheng stepped on a pair of boots and walked over slowly. The sound of heels hitting the floor was all the more horrific in this quiet, terrifying hallway.

"Xiao Qiu, here we come."

Hearing Mu Nansheng's voice, Xiao Qiu, who had been bowing her head helplessly and holding her arms, finally raised her head with difficulty and opened her swollen eyes that had already been crying.

Mu Nansheng sighed and handed her a tissue.

"Don't worry, wipe your tears."

Xiaoqiu stretched out her hand tremblingly, clutching the tissue tightly, her voice hoarse.

"Less... young grandma."

Mu Nansheng raised his eyes: "How is your mother?"

Xiao Qiu lowered her eyes, her voice soft like a sigh.

"It's still being rescued."

Mu Nansheng didn't say anything after listening and stood quietly in front of Xiaoqiu.

Suddenly, the door to the operating room was opened, and a nurse with blood on her hands came out.

It was the nurse just now.

Xiaoqiu's eyes lit up and she wanted to ask about her mother's situation.

But when she noticed the blood on the nurse's hands, she suddenly lost the courage to ask.

She was afraid to say those suffocating words from the nurse's mouth.

Mu Nansheng kept calm and walked over.

"Nurse, how is the patient?"

The nurse's voice was hurried: "The patient's physical treatment time is too late. Although it is not critically ill, it still needs treatment in the later stage."

"What action needs to be taken?"

The nurse's voice softened: "Either chemotherapy or targeted drugs, or..."