Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 52 Did the villain uncle tease you? (52)

Jiang Wan's body was getting worse day by day, and her internal organs seemed to have been injected with a degenerative medicine.

Meng Wang asked countless well-known doctors to come to see him, but the last response he got was that the doctor shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.

There is no cause, no predisposing symptoms.

It's just that the organs in the body are failing at an incredible rate every day.

Jiang Wan was lying on the bed, and she slightly bent her fingertips to touch the water glass by the bed.

With difficulty, his arms approached the glass slowly, and it took all his strength to lift the glass up.

In the next second, the strength dissipated.

The glass fell to the ground with a loud "bang".

The sound stopped for a few seconds, and then the door was slammed open.

The man ran to the bed wearing a wrinkled shirt, "Wan Wan, what's wrong?"

That handsome face was full of fear, and all the gentleness and elegance of the past were gone.

Jiang Wan pulled her throat, and with all her strength, she could only squeeze out a few dry words, "...I want to drink water."

"Okay." He gently agreed, and then comforted, "Good boy! Don't talk yet, I'll pour it for you again."

Not long after Meng Jue went out, he came in with a glass of water.

He carefully lifted her waist and let her lean on his chest, borrowing a little strength.

Jiang Wan took a big gulp, but couldn't swallow it all.Choking in the throat, the whole body began to tremble violently and coughed.

That posture almost coughed up all the bones in his body.

Meng Fan patted her back lightly for her, and the thin lens was stained with a layer of fog.

Seeing the one he loves getting haggard in his arms, he has no choice but to watch helplessly.
It felt like he was going to be scraped alive and roasted over coals.

Every day is a torment.

Looking at the dry lips of the woman on the bed, Meng Zhuang salivated and gave it to her.

Jiang Wan was lying on the bed with a heavy nasal voice, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

"I don't dislike you." He rubbed the hair on the top of her head, continued to drink a sip of water, and put it in her mouth.

The room was silent, and the warm sun shone through the window in front of the bed, illuminating the two of them softly and brightly.

The years are quiet and good, making people want to crush this moment and keep it in their hearts.

He bowed his head, and she resignedly accepted.

slowly.

The tip of the nose and cheeks felt warm and moist.

I don't know if it's hers or his.

Finally, it spread, and then slipped down the skirt from the lower jaw until most of the heart was wet.

Love is extremely affectionate, and pain is also unforgettable.

Two days later, Meng Huai came.

Jiang Wan was gone.

Meng Juan would not let anyone disturb Jiang Wan's rest at this time.

The housekeeper put a pile of thick documents in front of Jiang Wan's bed, "Ma'am, this is what the young master asked me to bring to you."

You don't need to look at Jiang Wan to know that it is all the shares of the Meng family in Meng Huai's hands, as well as the real estate, stocks, and funds under his name.

He gave Jiang Wan almost all of his net worth, and used it to express his guilt towards her for the rest of his life.

These dead things were of no importance to Jiang Wan.

But thinking that these things might be useful to Meng Wang in the future, she still decided to stay.

It's strange, she is a heartless flower demon, since when did she start thinking about other people's affairs?
Midsummer is hot.

Jiang Wan's mental state turned out to be a little bit better than before, Meng Wang thought to herself that her illness should be cured soon.

Only Jiang Wan knew that this was a flashback.

Peach blossoms will only burst and die in midsummer, with the last tiny life, the moment of youth
As in the past, Meng Huan dressed Jiang Wan and asked her what she would like to eat in the morning.

Ever since Jiang Wan fell ill, Meng Wang took care of almost three meals a day.

It's ridiculous to think about it, the man who used to be noble and arrogant now revolves around her every day.

"Meng Wang, I want to see peach blossoms"

(End of this chapter)