Su Yunfeng said seriously with a straight face, "Sister Xue Li, I am very clear-headed. I am telling the truth. You have no idea how charming you are and how many people secretly like you. They just know they are not good enough for you, so they dare not let you know."
Look, even someone as outstanding as Yulan likes you but doesn't dare to confess.
Then she added, "Of course, he only dared not confess to you because he knew about my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law is even more desirable than Tang Sanzang; which man would dare to compete with him for a wife?"
Su Xueli suddenly understood why Wei Mingshen had said those sour words to her at the train station today. Could it be that he had noticed He Yujie's feelings for her?
However, he was completely unaware of it.
It's not surprising, because before, her heart was completely occupied by Wei Mingshen, leaving no room for anyone else to squeeze in.
She sighed.
Su Yunfeng asked, "What's wrong, Sister Xue Li? You've finally married the brother-in-law I've always longed for. Is there anything you regret?"
Su Xueli picked up her glass and said, "No more, I'm perfectly fine, come on, drink."
At this moment, Wei Mingshen was in a bad situation. His parents were surrounding him at his bedside, crying and talking to him as if they were holding a funeral.
Cao Maizi, her voice hoarse from crying, pressed him for an answer, "Did Shirley seem upset when she parted ways with you this afternoon? Is she willing to divorce you?"
With red eyes, Wei Tiezhu asked, "Is there any cure for this disease? If there really isn't, we can't be a burden on that girl..."
Wei Mingshen pretended to be desperate and said, "There's no cure. How can you cure this congenital disease? You were born without legs. Can medicine make you grow another leg?"
"Oh, my son!" Cao Maizi cried out and leaned back with his eyes closed.
"Damn it!"
"mother!"
The father and son went to hug her at the same time.
"Quickly pinch his philtrum!" Wei Tiezhu shouted.
Cao Maizi was awakened, and she leaned limply against her husband's chest as if her bones had been removed, her face deathly pale and her eyes filled with despair.
Seeing his mother like this, Wei Mingshen felt a pang of heartache, almost revealing the truth to her that he wasn't sick...
But wouldn't that mean all his efforts would be in vain, and he could no longer hope to be with Lin Meizhi in the end?
He forcefully suppressed his impulse, not daring to look at his parents.
Fearing that something might happen to her mother, she had no choice but to give her a glimmer of hope, saying, "Maybe taking the medicine will help."
Upon hearing this, Cao Maizi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, yes, Dad, you should ask around and find out where there are good doctors who can cure men's diseases. Maybe they can cure diseases that hospitals in the city can't treat."
Wei Tiezhu glanced at his tall and strong son, and hope ignited in his heart. He said, "That's right, that's right. I'll inquire about it. Is there a single remedy for serious illnesses?"
Cao Maizi hurriedly said to her son, "Then you should go pick up Xue Li early tomorrow morning. We have to treat her well. We have to keep such a good wife."
“That depends on our son being saved, otherwise we’ll leave other people’s children to live as widows,” Wei Tiezhu scolded his wife.
Cao Maizi retorted, "Our son isn't beyond saving. We're trying to find a way now, so why are you yelling at me?"
"Alright, alright, you two go back to your room and get some sleep," Wei Mingshen said, dismissing them.
He didn't like hearing anything about whether he was salvageable or not.
The elderly couple finally went back to their room to sleep. Wei Mingshen irritably threw down his martial arts novel and smiled bitterly, "What kind of mess is this? It was all that little wench's bad idea. I'll beat her up when I get back tomorrow."
Saying that made me feel a little better, but then the image of that bespectacled, refined man suddenly popped into my mind, and my heart ached for no reason, and I felt depressed.
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