Mei love

Chapter 5
"Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" The sudden knock on the door brought back Duan Qingwan's thoughts, and the gentle voice that followed was full of worry.

"Mother, I'm fine, I'll be fine soon." The moment Duan Qingwan quickly regained her senses, Duan Qingwan's voice was already heart-wrenchingly weak. The movement of lightning and thunder quickly changed back to the usual disguise.

Xiao Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of her lips pulled slightly. Her boss's ability was unmatched by anyone in the world.

When Meng Yanlan pushed open the door and came in, what she saw was Duan Qingwan who was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table, weak and seemed to faint at any time.

The dark purple lips moved slightly, making the already weak aura seem to fade away completely, almost no longer existed, and the gray eyelids slowly closed down, casting layers of shadows, the entire pupils were dull and pale. His bloodless face was a little bit blue, not very obvious, but just right to highlight the full of morbidity.

At a glance, he looks like a very sick child.

In fact, even with such a disguise, she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance, but only concealed the brilliance and elegance that she didn't want to show.

Meng Yanlan looked at her, unable to hide her distress, her poor Wan'er, how cruel God was.

Seeing her pain, Duan Qingwan couldn't bear it, but Duan Qingwan knew very well what kind of disturbance would be caused in the general's mansion if "she" who was predicted not to live past the age of 18 suddenly recovered.

Duan Qingwan is more aware of how serious the consequences will be if people know that she is not the real Duan Qingwan.

Therefore, she did not dare to reveal half of Meng Yanlan.What she can do is to not aggravate Meng Yanlan's deep pain in the past two years, and let her heart that has already been terribly hurt be relieved step by step.

"Mother." Duan Qingwan stood up slowly, leaning into her arms, tender in her tenderness.

"Let's go, your father and Mr. Zhuo are still waiting." Meng Yanlan smiled, loving and warm, and gently embraced her in her arms.

In fact, Wan'er's health has improved a lot in the past two years. At least in the past two years, although Wan'er is still weak, she doesn't faint or become unconscious like before.

Or, if her late son can live past the age of 18 or longer, she will be content.

Supported by Meng Yanlan into the hall, Duan Qingwan saw the man sitting in the hall at a glance. He was handsome, extraordinary, and handsome. He had to admit that he was outstanding.

However, with just this one glance, Duan Qingwan knew clearly that he didn't want to marry her, although his face didn't show much abnormality.

In fact, he doesn't want to marry her, it's normal, even ordinary men don't want to marry a useless and sick child like 'her', let alone such an outstanding him.

"Miss Duan's illness seems to be more serious than the rumors." Zhuo Feiyang's eyes swept over Duan Qingwan lightly, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and the voice that came out did not carry any emotion, but it made people feel a kind of indifference .

Because of that not-so-obvious indifference, Duan Qingwan understood his reluctance more clearly.

Duan Qingwan smiled inwardly, it seemed that she was right.

Since he doesn't want to marry and she doesn't want to marry, it seems that the matter is simple. She knows that her parents are not worried about letting her marry away, as long as Zhuo Feiyang proposes to divorce, her parents will definitely agree.

However, although Zhuo Feiyang was unwilling to marry her, he might not easily propose to withdraw the engagement, or she could contribute to the flames.

"Brother Zhuo, don't worry. In fact, Wan'er's health is already much better. It's no problem for Brother Zhuo to come to greet you." Duan Qingwan raised her eyes, concealing the glare in them, revealing a pathological gloom, but burning Filled with passionate anticipation, infatuation, admiration, and intoxication, she just stared at her blankly like this, as if she was infatuated, completely nympho.

(End of this chapter)