Chapter 85 Design
Jiang Wanning said, "You've misunderstood."
"Your condition is not untreatable, but the key to its recovery lies in the individual patient's condition."
"As long as you take things easy and relax, you'll recover quickly."
As Jiang Wanning spoke, she also knew that after such a big incident, it would be difficult for Madam Wang to recover in a short time.
Zhou also tried to dissuade him, saying, "Although we have different experiences, the pain we suffer in our hearts is the same."
"Ningning is right. It's better to make others uncomfortable than to make yourself suffer."
"You still have decades ahead of you, and your younger brother is a Duke. Your life will definitely be better than that of the poor."
"Besides love and men, there are many other things in this world, such as going to see this beautiful land."
Jiang Wan Ning's lips curled up slightly. Her mother had listened to her and finally seen the light.
With tears in her eyes, Madam Wang looked up at Madam Zhou and Jiang Wan Ning.
"I never imagined that after living for more than thirty years, you and I would be no match for a teenager."
The two exchanged a smile.
“I also suddenly came to terms with things after falling into the water,” Jiang Wanning said.
"I'll go find my brother right now," Madam Wang said, standing up.
“There’s no rush,” Jiang Wan Ning said. “Even if they want a divorce, they should pay the price.”
"We can't just get a divorce like this without any clear explanation, and let them blame everything on you."
Hearing this, Madam Wang sat back down. "Ning'er is right. My brother has a fiery temper. If he finds out, he might just take a knife and chop up that whole family."
Then they won't be the ones in the wrong.
Without realizing it, Madam Wang had begun to address Jiang Wan Ning in a more affectionate way.
"I have an idea!" Shen Ruzhi, who had been lying low without saying a word, suddenly spoke up.
Everyone else in the room looked over, and Shen Ruzhi's eyes darted around a few times. "Looking for my father."
"This..." Madam Wang frowned slightly.
“Madam, please don’t take it to heart,” Shen Ruzhi said. “I didn’t mean anything by it.”
“My father was the kind of person who was not afraid of the powerful or offending people, and he always handled cases impartially.”
"Although keeping a mistress is a family matter, poisoning is a matter of state. If my father, as the Minister of the Court of Judicial Review, doesn't care, who will?"
After saying that, Shen Ruzhi winked at the group.
“Zhizhi is right,” Jiang Wanning said. “Uncle Shen is the most suitable person to handle this matter.”
"Ning girl, do you have a good idea?"
Madam Wang has lost her sense of judgment and is clinging to Jiang Wan Ning as a lifeline.
Jiang Wan Ning sat down and explained her thoughts in detail.
"Do as Ning'er says, I'll head back to the manor now," said Madam Wang.
Early the next morning.
Then news spread that Lady Rong'an was seriously ill.
Marquis Rong had no choice but to rush back from his villa.
"Madam," Rong Anbo's anxious voice could be heard from afar, "How are you, Madam?"
"Be careful!" The old lady jumped up from her chair in alarm when she saw her son almost fall over the door frame.
Seeing that her son was alright, she withdrew her outstretched hand and sat back down.
"I'm sorry to have worried you, Mother. I'm fine." Marquis Rong first bowed to the old lady.
Before the old lady could speak, he hurriedly walked to the bedside, looking at Wang Shi on the bed with a worried expression.
"He was fine yesterday, how did he suddenly become so serious today?"
Despite her tears and nausea, Wang subtly withdrew her hand from Rong Anbo's palm.
She turned her face away and said, "My lord, please stay away. Don't let my illness spread to you."
"What are you saying?!" Marquis Rong'an's tone deepened. "You are my wife. Do you think I'd be afraid of you getting sick and giving it to me?"
He glanced at the old lady as he spoke.
The old lady said gently, "I know you love her, but you must also take care of your own health."
“If you also fall ill, who will take care of this huge family? Shuyin will worry about it, which will be bad for her health.”
“Yes, Your Excellency, you are the head of the family, and you should put the whole family first,” Granny Qiao echoed.
Marquis Rong An then got up and stood a little further away.
"Has the doctor arrived? What did they say?"
"Reporting to Your Excellency, they have already come," said Granny Qiao. "They said that Madam caught a cold yesterday after going out."
"Did Madam go out yesterday?"
Rong Anbo did not return yesterday, citing busy official business, and was unaware that Wang had gone out.
Granny Qiao briefly recounted what happened yesterday, only omitting the fact that she had taken a nap.
She remembered being knocked unconscious, but when she woke up, everyone said she had been drunk.
This made Wang wait for her for a long time.
After listening, Marquis Rong An remained silent for a long time before saying, "It's good for Madam to go out and make more friends, but she should also take care of her health."
"When you go out in the future, it would be better to send more people to accompany you."
Wang quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head, and sat up, supporting herself on the bed.
Marquis Rong'an immediately stepped forward and placed the quilt behind Wang Shi, finding a comfortable position for her to lean against.
Wang laughed and said, "It's alright."
"My lord, I have a request that you may make."
Wang spoke weakly.
“What is it, Madam? Please speak freely.” Marquis Rong’an said with concern.
"Cough...cough cough...I feel that my body is at its last gasp, and I wish to see you, my lord, as much as possible in these last days."
“I won’t allow you to talk nonsense.” Rong Anbo said, stepping forward to grasp Wang’s hand. “You can put it here. I won’t be going anywhere for the next few days.”
"I'll stay here with you."
"Uncle Xie."
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that the man in front of me, who would feel sorry for me and shed tears over even the slightest scrape, would betray me.
They might even plot to poison themselves.
More than ten days passed in a row.
Marquis Rong An personally took care of Lady Wang without the slightest negligence.
“Madam, you are not well, and I did not want my brother-in-law to worry.”
Marquis Rong An said, "But after thinking about it again, if I were my wife's younger brother, I would naturally want to stay by my sister's side."
"How about I send someone to invite the Duke here?"
Wang Shi slightly clenched the handkerchief, staring blankly ahead with vacant eyes.
"Madam, Madam?"
Wang was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "I have indeed missed my brother a bit while I've been sick these past few days."
"Lord Earl's considerations are indeed thorough."
Marquis Rong An smiled and grasped Madam Wang's hand, "It's not that I'm being thoughtful; it's just that I understand you, Madam."
"I'll go and give the order right away."
Wang nodded, and after watching Rong Anbo leave, she quickly got up and closed the door.
Haitang emerged from the shadows. From that day on, Haitang hid in the Rong'an Marquis's mansion, just in case.
"Your young lady guessed correctly; he finally couldn't sit still any longer."
Madam Wang said, "Haitang, go and make this trip quickly."
Haitang nodded and walked away.
Jiang Wan Ning said that Rong An Bo's thoughtfulness and care for her was largely due to his younger brother.
He had gone to such great lengths to take care of his younger brother, so naturally he wanted his brother to know.
"My husband, you chose to take the stage yourself."
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