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    Wanwan looked at her calm and unhurried expression, but didn't know what to say to her. She felt sorry for her.

    "Madam, are you aware of your illness?"

    "Well, it's probably because of the old illnesses in the past, and after giving birth, I often feel uncomfortable." She said calmly, without a trace of panic on her face, as if she was talking about someone else's affairs.

    Wanwan just looked at her silently and didn't say anything. Wanwan just couldn't bear to say it. Song Xiwan suddenly smiled slightly, with the corners of her mouth raised, and looked at Wanwan with gentle eyebrows: "Is there nothing I can do to recover from this illness? I  Are you going to die?"

    Wanwan was startled, she never thought that Song Xiwan would say such decisive words so suddenly, but this thing that was seen by others as extremely scary, was said so easily and calmly in her mouth, which also made Wanwan  Wan was shocked.

    She was a little flustered, and quickly said that Situ concealed her panic: "No, it's not like that, don't think about it, your illness is not that serious, as long as you take the medicine on time, you will be fine."

    Song Xiwan suddenly smiled slightly, she focused on Wanwan, her voice was very soft, like a thin flower petal accidentally fell into the lake, her face was pale and feeble, it looked like a light touch  A paper man who can be smashed to pieces.

    "Actually, I knew that I didn't have much time, and my body was getting worse day by day. I knew these comforting words were just because you couldn't bear to see me despair. In fact, you don't have to do this, because I already understood my  I just regret the situation." Song Xiwan said leisurely, Wanwan just looked at her calmly.

    "Just tell me, how long can I last? Thank you, Mrs. Xu." Song Xiwan smiled slightly, looked at her and said again.

    Wanwan looked at her and didn't know why, seeing that she was laughing but it was more pitiful than crying, she moved her lips and said lightly: "Mrs. Yang, your situation is really bad now, your illness  It is indeed as you imagined that you are already terminally ill. I am afraid, I am afraid that it will only last for a month at most. I just don¡¯t understand why you are not afraid. Is death so common to you? You said regret, don¡¯t you want to  To complete it satisfactorily?"

    Facing Wanwan's words, Song Xiwan's heart suddenly ached. She leaned against the bed rail extremely hard, and said lightly: "When I married into Yang's family and became Brother Zhe's wife, I already understood,  I married not only him, but also this mansion, this magnificent courtyard, which is actually like a temple. It¡¯s not that I¡¯m unhappy, I¡¯m very happy, because my husband loves me very much, it¡¯s just that he  The head of the family is the mainstay of the future. On his shoulders is not only the responsibility of the family, but also the glory of the whole family. He is not only for the family, but also for the family. I am proud of having such a husband, even  My aunt lived her whole life as the glamorous Mrs. Yang, but she came here more often alone in an empty room. Maybe this is the fate of a woman in a deep house, but I never blamed my husband, because of the rise of this family  , need him more than I do."

    Wan Wan suddenly felt as if she was being pulled by something, and she was shocked. To outsiders, the aristocratic young lady who looked so beautiful was actually so lonely and pitiful. She was a little throbbing.

    "So, why you never told your husband when you got sick, is it because you are afraid that he will worry about you?"

    "I don't want to make him worry and distract because of me. If I were her lover, I would always want to tie him up, because I just want him to belong to me, but I am his wife, a good wife behind him, I  I have to help him, he is planning for the family outside, and I will call and arrange everything for him at home."

    Speaking of this, Song Xiwan sighed deeply: "Hey, if I could do it all over again, I don't want to marry him, I'd rather be his unnamed lover, but he will never be in that kind of place."  After I get married, I will look for a concubine outside, because my husband is such an upright man. Mrs. Xu, you may not know that he is elegant and suave, and he is the man most admired by all the girls in Yangzhou. Marrying him is for the rest of my life.  The most beautiful thing!"

    When Song Xiwan talked about Yang Zhe, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and her face was full of admiration, as if she had eaten the sweetest candied fruit. Wanwan couldn't help feeling sorry for their sad and short-term love: "I can see that you are very happy."  I love your husband, but now it seems that if you want to grow old with him, it will be very difficult for you to do so"

    "I have shared the bed with him and made a respectful couple, and we have a child that belongs to us. I am already satisfied. The only regret is that I cannot see him for the last time. If he is not the only son of the Yang family,  There is no family responsibility on my shoulders, I would rather be an ordinary couple with him when I have nothing to do with food and drink, and I don¡¯t want him to be far away from me day and night.? Taste the pain of lovesickness.  "

    Seeing her regretful face, Wan Wan quickly said, "You can let him come back, Mrs. Yang, don't be discouraged, your illness is not so bad that you can't afford to be sick in a few days, and if you take medicine, you can still maintain a healthy life."  Three months is not a difficult task, during this time, if you want to see him, it is not impossible, right?"

    Unexpectedly, Song Xiwan just shook her head: "That's all, let me spend the last days peacefully. I don't want to see everyone in my family frowning because they are worried about me, and I don't want to see their worried faces." Suddenly she seemed like  Thinking of something, she grabbed her sleeve and said to Wanwan in a pleading tone, "By the way, Mrs. Xu, can I ask you one last thing?"

    "Ma'am, but it's okay, I'll do my best."

    "That is, can you not tell my family about my situation for the time being, I don't want them to worry, otherwise it will always reach my husband's ears, my husband is now abroad, maybe he is still very busy at this time,  would you promise me?"

    Looking at Song Xiwan's delicate and pitiful appearance is really unbearable. There is no light in her eyes, they are as dim as dead fish eyes.  Only then was there a little light, facing her unfeeling request, Wan Wan still agreed to her with a soft heart.

    Seeing Wanwan nodding, Song Xiwan was relieved, she looked at Wanwan with a gentle smile, her eyes were full of admiration: "Thank you, Mrs. Xu, you are a good match for Dr. Xu, I hope you will be happy forever  .¡±

    When Mo Xiaoxiao woke up, it was already early morning the next day. She opened her eyes and looked out of the window. A hazy white light came in from outside the window, and the room was still a little dark.  Get out of bed.

    It was raining patter outside the window, and the hazy mist enveloped the entire Yang Mansion like a dream, and the coldness in the air made people feel goosebumps popping out.

    Mo Xiaoxiao put on a dress and sat in front of the mirror. She carefully looked at the person in the mirror.

    The skin is yellowish, the eyes are slightly swollen, and the dark circles have appeared. The whole person looks a little haggard. These days, she seems to have lost weight. I don¡¯t know when the baby fat on both sides of the cheeks began to disappear. She lost the childishness of the past.  , the chisel is well-defined, but she looks like a real mature woman.

    Just when Mo Xiaoxiao was sitting in front of the mirror in a daze, there was a sudden sound of light and slow footsteps outside the door, and then there was another knock on the door, "dong dong dong"

    "Miss, are you up? Mrs. Xu is coming to visit you!"

    Hearing the voice outside the door, Mo Xiaoxiao's head suddenly became clear. She looked at herself in front of the mirror, picked up the handkerchief on the dressing table beside her, wiped her face casually, then got up and went to the hospital while responding.  Open the door: "Well, wait a minute, here we come."

    "Squeak"

    When he opened the door, he saw a girl standing outside the door with a basin of washing water in her hand, and a woman standing behind her. She looked closely at Xu Jinyi's wife, Wanwan.

    "Sister Wanwan is here, come in and have a seat!" Mo Xiaoxiao smiled at her, greeted her and invited people into the house.

    The girl also entered the room, put the wash water on the shelf beside her, and said lightly: "Miss, after you wash up for a while, come to the front hall, Madam is waiting for you."

    "Well, I see." Mo Xiaoxiao nodded in response, and the girl went out and closed the door.

    Mo Xiaoxiao asked Wanwan to sit down, while soaking her hands in the water, and simply washed her hands: "Sister Wanwan, you can sit casually, and ask someone to make some tea later."

    "How is it? Are you resting well?" Wanwan looked at her silently, and then asked lightly.

    "Well, okay." Mo Xiaoxiao washed her hands, then turned around and sat down opposite her, looked at her and asked politely: "By the way, is the child okay? And my sister-in-law, is she awake?"  ?¡±

    Wanwan nodded lightly: "The child is fine, your sister-in-law needs to rest."

    Wanwan really didn't know how to deceive her about Song Xiwan's condition, but thinking of Song Xiwan's request, she had no choice but to respond to her in an ambiguous manner.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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