How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 491 The Most Disliked Actress's Mother in the Entertainment Industry (The End)
Alice's lucky story spread across the internet.

In the blink of an eye, everyone began to envy this girl.

And many years later, everyone still remembers this lucky Alice.

Because no one thought of it—

This Beijing Film Festival will be Zhu Wen's last public appearance.

At the closing ceremony of the film festival, Zhu Wen presented the Lifetime Achievement Award to the director who won the award.

The other person was also in their fifties or almost sixties. Because they had met their goddess, they were so excited that they burst into tears. They held Zhu Wen's hand and were reluctant to let go, completely ignoring Xie Ji, who was sitting with them in the audience, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Zhu Wen gave Xie Ji a comforting look from afar, then patted the director on the shoulder and offered a few words of encouragement before gracefully stepping off the stage.

"Jealous again? You're over seventy years old, can't you stop being so childish?"

"You actually talked about me because of another man!"

Inside the carriage, Zhu Wen propped his head up, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Xie Ji pursed his lips, turned his face to the side, and refused to speak to her.

The silence between the two continued until they got home.

Zhu Wen got out of the car and was about to speak to Xie Ji when he saw the other man's expression turn terrified.

How could it happen suddenly...

The world is spinning.

The world was pitch black.

When Zhu Wen opened his eyes again, he was lying in a snow-white hospital room with an oxygen mask covering his face.

You're hospitalized again.

She blinked; the situation wasn't entirely unfamiliar to her.

In the past two or three years, her health has deteriorated, and even with today's advanced medical technology, no problems can be found.

After consulting with many renowned doctors, only one conclusion could be reached—he was getting old.

But no one understood it.

With increasingly advanced medical techniques, it's quite easy for ordinary people to live to ninety or one hundred years old.

Zhu Wen is only eighty years old, how could he be so old?

No doctor could find the cause of the illness.

No matter how much money Xie Ji spends, it won't make a difference.

Only Zhu Wen himself knew that this body had reached its limit.

This world has dragged on for too long; she has no choice but to leave.

And now, it's her countdown.

She shifted her gaze and soon met a pair of surprised eyes by the bedside.

"mom!"

"Grandma!"

It is Zhai Ling and her daughter.

Despite experiencing the scumbag Cheng You, Zhai Ling did not lose faith in love.

It wasn't until she turned thirty that she met her destined love and truly fell in love for the first time.

The two didn't get married until they were almost forty, and they had their daughter when they were forty-two.

So Zhu Wen's granddaughter is only twenty years old this year, the age when she is studying in college.

Upon seeing Zhu Wen wake up, the mother and daughter rushed over with tears in their eyes, heartbroken beyond measure.

Zhu Wen patted their heads and, through the oxygen masks, said with difficulty:

"Why are you crying? I'm not going to die right now."

Zhai Ling screamed in terror:
"Mom! Don't say such unlucky things!"

Zhu Wen waved his hand:

"Alright, I know my own body."

As she spoke, she looked at the man standing stiffly not far away.

That was Zhai Ling's husband, and he had known Zhu Wen for thirty years.

But for some reason, every time I see Zhu Wen, I feel like a mouse seeing a cat.

On one occasion, Zhu Wen even asked Zhai Ling if she looked too fierce.

As a result, Zhai Ling burst into laughter and revealed her husband's secret—

He is a huge fan of Zhu Wen.

He wasn't afraid or scared at all; he was just shy!
Gradually, Zhu Wen got used to the other party's attitude.

At this moment, she waved to her son-in-law:

"Come and take care of this quickly."

Zhai Ling's husband rushed forward to comfort her.

Actually, his eyes were also incredibly red; he probably had been crying secretly.

Zhai Ling and her daughter didn't want to upset Zhu Wen, so they quickly wiped their faces.

Zhu Wen looked around:
Where is your Uncle Xie?

That's not right. Shouldn't she have seen Xie Ji the moment she woke up?
Given his personality, he'd definitely stay by my side.

unless……

Zhai Ling stammered.

Finally, unable to withstand Zhu Wen's persistent questioning, he revealed the truth.

It turned out that not long after Zhu Wen fainted and was taken to the hospital, Xie Ji also fainted.

The doctor diagnosed it as being caused by excessive sadness.

Upon hearing this result, Zhu Wen sighed silently.

"He is too..."

She was surprised.

Not so surprised.

Because that's what Xie Ji was capable of doing.

She even suspected that Xie Ji would arrive right after she left.

"Mother?"

Zhai Ling couldn't help but call out to Zhu Wen, who was lost in thought.

Zhu Wen snapped out of his daze and simply sat up:
"I'll go see him."

She suddenly had the strength and took off her mask herself.

Zhai Ling was so frightened that her hands trembled.

Zhu Wen saw through her worry at a glance and chuckled:
"Don't worry, it's not a last gasp before death."

She still has two weeks.

Zhu Wen had just gotten up and gone to the next ward when Xie Ji woke up.

When he saw her, tears instantly streamed down his face.

Zhu Wen helped him wipe away his tears:

"Spend this last period of time with me."

Xie Ji nodded silently.

The family members, doctors, and nurses around him watched, and they all shed tears.

After that, Zhu Wen did not stay in the hospital any longer, since there was no need for it.

She and Xie Ji moved to a mountain, where nothing was convenient, but the only advantage was its tranquility.

Xie Ji even dismissed all the servants and personally took care of cooking, cleaning, and tidying the flower garden.

Fortunately, he was in good health, and at over seventy years old, he was in no different condition than someone in fifty.

However, his emotions have been very stable these past two days.

She didn't look like she had collapsed and fainted in the hospital room that day at all.

With just one glance, Zhu Wen knew his choice.

She remained silent and continued with her daily life as usual.

They would watch the sunrise and sunset together, and tend the garden together.

They would try new dishes together in the kitchen, and also cook all the things they were good at.

They would stroll along the mountain path, pretending not to be Zhu Wen and Xie Ji when they were recognized.

They will quietly stay by each other's side forever.

……

A month passed just like that.

Zhu Wen felt that these next few days would be the time for him to get through this.

She called Zhai Ling and Xie Huan's families and asked them to stay with her for a couple of days.

They both had a premonition and held back their tears.

Zhu Wen's tone was relaxed:

"If you're going to cry, then don't come!"

The two dared not shed a tear, quickly composed themselves, dropped all their work, and moved to the mountains.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Ji couldn't help but complain:
"I thought we could enjoy our time together as a couple until the very end."

Zhu Wen glanced at him.

He automatically shut up when he saw it.

The two families arrived quickly, and just like a typical family holiday, everyone was laughing and chatting.

Zhu Wen could barely walk. She sat in her wheelchair, smiling as she looked at everyone, her breath growing weaker.

Xie Ji leaned closer as if sensing something.

Zhu Wen pinched his earlobe and mumbled:

“I’m always the one who recognizes you first. This time, come find me.”

Xie Ji thought she was a little confused, and replied in a deep voice that he would agree.

Snapped.

Zhu Wen's wrist slipped limply.