Chapter 139

At Sheng's house, Huang Meiwen curled up with a painful look on her face.

Abdominal pain continued, making her immersed in pain every minute and every second. Maybe the pain would not be so severe, but it lasted for a long time and was very painful.

She closed her eyes and said nothing.

Soon, a servant gently opened the door and added hot water to the empty cup on the table.

"Pass it to me..." Huang Meiwen said softly with her eyes closed.

When the servant heard this, he quickly put down the kettle and picked up the cup. "Madam, it's a little hot."

Huang Meiwen's eyes are deep in depression. Where is the time at the party? At the moment, she looks haggard.

As she lifted her upper body, a lot of hair fell from the pillow.

The servant hurriedly looked away. Now the lady looked frightening and felt pity in her heart.

What she looks like now is caused by chemotherapy.

Huang Meiwen looked at the hair on the pillow, picked it up and threw it to the ground. Her expression was numb from beginning to end.

After swallowing three painkillers, she drank the water in one breath. Although the water was not boiled water, it was also more than 50 degrees. At least it would feel slightly hot, but Huang Meiwen didn't feel it.

Her tongue was so thick that she felt her whole tongue swollen. No matter how she brushed it, it was useless.

"Bring three more."

"Madam... You have eaten it for the second time. You can't eat any more."

"Go get it."

Huang Meiwen is the only one in Sheng's family, even when she is ill.

The servant didn't dare to disobey, but he also knew that painkillers could not be eaten like this. Mr. Sheng and second Master Sheng were absent, so the servant went to Third Master Sheng.

"I see. I'll be right there."

Sheng Yichuan came to Huang Meiwen's room. It was dark and the sun could not pass through the heavy curtains.

"Put it on the table." Huang Meiwen said slowly without opening her eyes.

For a long time, she didn't hear anything. She opened her eyes and saw Sheng Yichuan standing not far away. She was silent for a moment. She supported her hands and sat up laboriously.

"Come and sit down."

Sheng Yichuan saw Huang Meiwen now and clenched his hands on one side.

He went up to him and sat down. He was silent and didn't know what to say.

Huang Meiwen looked at Sheng Yichuan and softened her face. "Do you hate me?"

Sheng Yichuan shook his head.

"I don't agree with you to enter the entertainment industry, and I have never given you any help in this regard, but I didn't expect that you are still where you are now."

Sheng Yichuan continued to be silent.

His parents had disappeared years earlier. His eldest brother Sheng and his wife Huang Meiwen had been taking care of him, but at that time, his eldest brother had just picked up Sheng's house. When he was in a mess, he was almost out of home.

At that time, he was only ten years old, and his sister-in-law Huang Meiwen, who was twelve years older than him, accompanied him to take care of his clothes, food, housing and transportation, which was equivalent to his mother.

It's also because I have to take care of him, so my eldest brother and sister-in-law don't have children until they are 30. It's very late in a rich family.

Huang Meiwen looked at Sheng Yichuan quietly. "I can see over the years. Who are you looking for? This is the purpose of entering the entertainment industry and the reason why you don't get married."

Her tone was determined, and Sheng Yichuan was slightly surprised.

Saying these words seemed to make her a little tired, but Huang Meiwen still kept her spirits up.

She reached out and gently grabbed a handful of hair, lifted her eyes and said, "I know it's difficult for you, but the Sheng family can't live without a hostess... I won't last long, and I don't want to suffer from chemotherapy."

"Sister!"

Sheng Yichuan couldn't help shouting.

Huang Meiwen smiled, "how long have you not called me that."