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"No, thank you for your kindness. I think I'm fine as I am now."

Although Meng Wantang didn't know what Jiang Xuewu meant, he was willing to take advantage of others.

Originally, Lu Qingye saved people, which was a good deed. If she accepted this kindness from others, she would go directly to work in the art troupe. Others don't know how to poke Lu Qingye's spine behind his back.

Meng Wantang never did anything like losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds.

Jiang Xuewu was quite surprised.

This was the first time she saw someone not being moved at all after hearing about the work of the art troupe.

"Working in an art troupe is a very good choice for you and your family. If you are worried that you will not be able to choose, then you don't have to worry."

Jiang Xuewu is very confident.

Arranging someone to work in the art troupe is a trivial matter for her.

She also knew that her sister was unsatisfied and fell in love with someone else's man, but if this woman accepted the job, there would be room for maneuver.

Lu Qingye couldn't save her sister for no reason.

Jiang Xuewu saw people's hearts clearly, and she knew very well that the reason why Meng Wantang didn't let go was simply because she didn't give enough. As long as there are enough chips, there is no one who cannot win, and there is no problem that cannot be solved.

"Our family doesn't have any burdens. My mother has a job. My grandparents' salary will be remitted regularly every month. My father's salary is also quite high. Our family, except for me and my three children, earns a living. Everyone else is an employee. Although it’s a bit of a show off of our family’s monthly salary, let’s put it together, even if it’s less than a thousand, we can still get 800.”

Meng Wantang saw Jiang Xuewu's shocked eyes, and pretended to be a little shy and said: "My parents have kept their salary over the years. Our family still has savings. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't tell anyone else. You see He doesn’t look like someone who is short of money and won’t borrow money from our family.”

Jiang Xuewu: "..."

"My mother said that at my age, I don't have to go to work. I just need to do something I like to do. Anyway, she and my dad give me their monthly salary. My spouse's salary is also mine. , I can spend the money however I want, regardless of other people's faces." Meng Wantang lowered his head shyly, "So I really appreciate your kindness, and you don't need this job because of me. My lover will have a psychological burden if he saves your sister. Don’t say that person is your sister, even if it is a dog, my lover will save someone.”

Why does this sound so offensive?

Jiang Xuewu suspected that Meng Wantang was swearing, but there was no evidence.

She laughed dryly and felt her face burning.

Jiang Xuewu looked aloof and gave alms, which was really dazzling to see. Although she tried her best to hide her arrogant look, no one could be deceived by what she had deep down.

Meng Wantang saw through her purpose at a glance.

"Comrade Jiang, I still have to take care of my lover, so I won't leave you here. You can do whatever you need to do, just take your sister away."

Meng Wantang seemed to say it tactfully, but in fact it was very rude.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you." Jiang Xuewu left 50 yuan and left.

Meng Wantang caught up and returned the money: "You can come as long as you want without these false gifts. If you don't take the money away, I will donate it."

Jiang Xuewu: "..."

She had never experienced anything like this before, and her face was so painful.

Jiang Xuewu walked out of the hospital and saw her sister standing downstairs. She reached out and pulled her away.

"If you don't want to get married now, don't say a word and get back as soon as possible, or I will let you get married tomorrow." Jiang Xuewu said it to the letter, and everyone in the family was afraid of her.

Meng Wantang stood in front of the window and saw Jiang Xuewu pulling the person away, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"This family is really funny." It's obvious that they are fooling others into thinking they are fools.

I wonder if I will have a longer memory after suffering such a big loss today?

Do the two sisters really think that they are rich and loved by everyone?

Lu Qingye didn't dare to say a word, for fear that all his wife's anger would be directed at him.

Fortunately, the doctors came after a while.

The doctor took Lu Qingye for examination, while Meng Wantang was waiting outside.

The medical facilities here are also very advanced.

Many inspections were done more than once.

The test results will come out a few days later.

Meng Wantang read almost every word.

Lu Qingye watched her expression change unpredictably from the side, and his heart was also up and down, fluctuating greatly.

He didn't dare ask.

After a long time, Meng Wantang finally read all the reports.

"Hey……"

She let out a long sigh and covered her face with her hands. Tears flowed down his fingers, and Lu Qingye was frightened.

He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to hold the person in his arms, but when he moved, his face was pale and his lips were colorless.

It hurt so much, but he didn't make a sound.

Lu Qingye finally touched Meng Wantang's hand, and Meng Wantang put down his other hand. He looked up and saw Lu Qingye sitting up and frowning, reaching out to push the person back.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet. Why do you lie down and get up?"

Meng Wantang looked unhappy.

Lu Qingye: "..."

He didn't say anything and just lay back down.

Meng Wantang lifted the quilt to check the wound on his abdomen. Some red leaked from the gauze, and the originally good wound opened again.

Meng Wantang looked very unhappy and scolded him: "You are such a big man, can you do something about it? Even if your results come out, you can't be overly excited. The wounds on your body will not heal, and it will not hurt you. A little benefit.”

"I'm just a little worried about you." Lu Qingye explained dryly.

Meng Wantang raised his head, his eyes a little cold: "My inner endurance is much stronger than you think. Didn't I tell you before? If you get a terminal illness and die, I will not meet you as a widow. I will still marry the right person. I don’t have time to grieve. So you have to be strong even if you are terminally ill. I heard that as long as you have a strong desire to live, you can defeat cancer cells and regain your health.”

Lu Qingye: "..."

He felt bad when he heard this, but he felt relieved somehow.

Lu Qingye once seriously thought that if he died, he would have nothing to regret, and his only worry would be her.

The children are still young and don’t quite understand what death is.

He knew very well that Meng Wantang would be good to the children.

When they grow up, they will get used to it, and life without their father will not be difficult or sad. The only person who couldn't get out was Meng Wantang.

He was worried about her.

"I will work hard and live well, even if I only have one breath. I will not bow to fate."

Lu Qingye said it forcefully.

"Oh."

Meng Wantang's tone was calm and without any waves.