Chapter 11 She is fine, but she is dying

"You want me to take care of her?"

"Is there a problem? She is a patient. Please pay attention when cooking. I will come back when I have time. Remember to cook."

After hearing this, Lin Wanwan looked at Fu Pei with wide eyes, as if she was looking at some strange creature.

When these words came out of Fu Pei's mouth, they felt like a gift.

It seems she should be grateful.

It was really humiliating for her to be a nanny for a woman who interfered in her marriage and ruined her family.

Fu Pei didn't like this look. He frowned and said in a serious tone: "Lin Wanwan, don't pretend to be me! Think of your brother."

It was a threat, and he was threatening her again.

It's really despicable to threaten her last relative...

At that moment, Lin Wanwan didn't know what she was feeling in her heart. She even began to wonder, does she still love this man?

He is so cruel, so cruel.

Lin Wanwan smiled, but it was uglier than crying, and replied with one word: "Okay."

Fu Pei glanced at her with disgust, adjusted his tie and suit jacket, and before leaving, he did not forget to warn: "Lin Wanwan, remember, you are my Fu Pei's wife, don't even think about cheating.

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Two years ago, she had a miscarriage in another man's bed and lost their child.

It was she who killed their love with her own hands. He can't be blamed for everything happening now!

Fu Pei left the villa and looked up to see Qin Zishu leaning against the car.

Seeing that he hadn't left yet, Fu Pei was a little annoyed. He gave him a cold look and sneered: "Why, do you really like my wife?"

Hearing the sound, Qin Zishu turned to look at him, with indescribable complexity in his eyes.

He knew that Lin Wanwan was Fu Pei's wife and also knew about the affairs between them, so it was inconvenient for him to interfere.

However, Lin Wanwan does not have much time left in her late stage of lung cancer.

He didn't want Fu Pei to regret it, and he didn't want Lin Wanwan to live in such pain in her last days.

He opened his mouth to tell the truth, but in the end, he just sighed.

"Abei, treat her well."

After that, he drove away.

Watching Qin Zishu walk away, the fire in Fu Pei's heart grew stronger and stronger, as if it was about to explode.

Lin Wanwan is his woman, life and death, he will never allow any peeps!

Not even good brothers!

I don't know how long it took before Lin Wanwan stood up from the cold ground.

At this time, the breakfast Qin Zishu brought was already cold and unappetizing.

Especially when she thought of Fu Pei's words, Lin Wanwan felt sick to her stomach and put away all the porridge on the table.

Perhaps, she didn't have time to take medicine when she got up, and the throbbing pain in her lungs made it difficult for her to breathe.

She held on to the stair railing and moved back to the room with difficulty, found the medicine, and swallowed it.

Her family was destroyed by the man she loved most, and her only brother was taken away. Now this man brings his mistress into the house and makes her a nanny.

Haha, that's really ironic.

She has loved the man for four years, but she understands him less and less.

At this time, Lin Wanwan's cell phone rang.

"Miss, I am the fifth uncle."

"Uncle Five?"

Lin Wanwan's eyes lit up and she quickly asked: "Is there any clue about Xiaojia?"

Uncle Wu was the housekeeper of the Lin family. After the Lin family went bankrupt, he returned to his hometown.

But in the past few years, Lin Wanwan has been asking her fifth uncle to help find her younger brother Xiaojia.

"I'm sorry, I haven't found any information about the young master yet. I'm looking for you today because I have something to do with him."

"Daddy's business?"

"Yes, before the villa was sealed, I sent some old boxes back to my hometown. When I was cleaning the room these two days, I discovered that one of the boxes contained an autopsy report about my wife."

Mom’s autopsy report?

Lin Wanwan bit her lip, tried her best to control her emotions, and asked, "Didn't my mother die in childbirth?"

"Yes, that is indeed what was said back then, but this autopsy report was not made the year my wife died, but two years ago, before the master committed suicide."

"In addition, there is a letter handwritten by the master in the box, which is addressed to you, the eldest lady."

What?

Doesn’t that mean that my mother didn’t die in childbirth, and my father didn’t really commit suicide?

Lin Wanwan felt as if all the blood in her body had solidified, and things seemed to be developing in another direction.

She didn't dare and didn't want to think like this.

After all, this is more or less related to Fu Pei.

"You keep the box for me, and I'll come and get it."

"Miss, I'm in the countryside. I'm afraid it may be inconvenient for you. I have nothing to do these days, so I can send it here just in time."

Uncle Wu is in the next province, and it takes more than ten hours by train.

Lin Wanwan thought about it and realized that it was indeed inconvenient for her. After all, Lin Duoer would check in tomorrow. If she were not here, Fu Pei would definitely be annoyed.
Chapter completed!