She never imagined that Wang Mudan would become so cold-hearted. This time, her request for help not only failed to win back the lost customers, but instead she suffered a complete humiliation from head to toe. Looking back on her experiences over the past few months, she felt that it was like a nightmare. At this point, she had no choice but to reluctantly accept the fact of customer loss introduced by Simingda.
The series of blows she had suffered over the past six months had left Luo Yingtao physically and mentally exhausted, and even more mentally overwhelmed. When she got up the next morning, she suddenly felt nauseous and couldn't sit up after trying several times. Seeing this, Jiang Nanmu rushed her to the hospital for examination.
After a series of tests, the hospital informed Jiang Nanmu of the results: "It's dry pleurisy, but fortunately it's not serious. With proper care, it shouldn't be a big problem."
The doctor's words were downplayed, but to Jiang Nanmu it was like a blow to the head, because Luo Yingtao's mother died of this disease, and her brother had tuberculosis. It seemed that this genetic disease ran in their family.
"Doctor, is her illness serious?" Jiang Nanmu asked the doctor in panic.
"Her condition is not serious. Let her rest more, strengthen her physical exercise, supplement her nutrition, and increase her resistance."
"Oh, okay, thank you, doctor."
The doctor prescribed a few days of medicine for Luo Yingtao and told her to go home and recuperate. Although her condition was not serious, Jiang Nanmu could no longer feel at ease. For him, this news was a double whammy. His relationship with Luo Yingtao had finally eased a little, and his life, which had just returned to peace, was about to be turbulent again. This was a result he absolutely did not want to see.
He couldn't help but lament his miserable life. When he married the beautiful Luo Yingtao, he aroused the envy of countless relatives and friends. Some people were even jealous of his good fortune. He didn't have good conditions but was so lucky. How could he find such a beautiful girlfriend?
Faced with the envious or jealous eyes of others, he had no way to express his pain. No one could understand how much financial pressure and mental trauma he had endured living with Luo Yingtao over the years.
According to the agreement before marriage, he has been taking care of her father and brother from her natal side tirelessly in the past few years of marriage. Now the financial pressure has not yet been relieved, and she herself has become ill?
He couldn't understand why misfortune kept hitting him. What had he done wrong? Why wouldn't God let a kind and honest man like him go? Why didn't good people get rewarded? Was it really, as Wang Mudan said, that Luo Yingtao was a curse, that no man who had a relationship with her had a good ending? Was there really such a curse?
Jiang Nanmu leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and thought, scenes from the past kept appearing before his eyes. He thought so hard that his head was about to explode. When would such days end?
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