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Her days are numbered 2

"It won't come." Fu Peizhi smiled bitterly, "He, he wishes I was dead now. I really deserve it, I brought it upon myself. I have been so strong all my life, thinking about fighting for everything, but what happened in the end?

My husband doesn't love me, and my children ignore me. Now even when I'm sick, you are the only one around me. I'm such a failure."

"Madam, don't say that, the young master will figure it out. He has a strong personality just like you, so I'm afraid he won't be able to save face for a while. He will naturally come back to see you after a while." Ade persuaded, thinking in his heart.

It’s also full of sadness.

"I hope I can wait until that time." Fu Peizhi smiled sadly, leaned on the pillow, and quietly closed her eyes to rest.

After a while, footsteps were heard in the stairwell, but someone was coming upstairs.

Ade was a little happy and went to open the door. A servant led Wan Wan to Fu Peizhi's room.

"Young mistress, you, you are here." Ade looked at Wanwan who came up, then looked behind her, and then looked downstairs, looking a little disappointed. After all, the young master still hadn't come over.

"Yes." Wanwan hummed, "I came to see my mother-in-law. How is she doing?"

"I suddenly fainted when I was just putting on my sweater. Now I'm lying down to rest." Ade stepped out of the way and welcomed Wan Wan into the house.

It had only been a few days since she last saw Fu Peizhi, and she felt completely wilted, with no energy at all.

Seeing Wan Wan come in, Fu Peizhi was no longer as sharp and disgusted as before, and a weak smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "I didn't expect that it would be you who came to see me. None of them came, haha."

When she was at her most down and out, her children and her husband were not around. Only the woman whom she usually hated so much and tried every means to drive away came to see her, a poor, terminally ill person.

Life is really ironic. The person you once hated the most is now the person who cares about you the most.

"It's you." Fu Peizhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked behind her expectantly. In the end, her hopes were in vain.

"How are you? Are you feeling well?" Wan Wan smiled slightly and asked softly.

"It's just like that." Fu Peizhi glanced at Wanwan with some pain, "He doesn't want to come, right? He still hates me very much, right?"

"No." Wanwan shook her head and denied, "Something happened in the army just now, and he went back to deal with it, so he asked me to come over and see you."

"It's a good excuse. You don't have to fool me. He is my son. How can I still not understand him? He hates me now. Haha, I have completely lost, completely defeated. Yi

"Wanwan, you won and successfully snatched away my son, I'm convinced." Fu Peizhi smiled sarcastically.

"I have never thought about arguing with you. Please believe me, he is my husband, your son, and the father of my child. He belongs to all of us. There is no such thing as grabbing or not. I really mean it."

He loves Ah Xiao, because he loves him, so

Only then will I be with him. Returning to China with him, I know, is a violation of the agreement we made, but I really have no choice. I love him, and my child needs him as a father even more, so I can only break my promise."
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