Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âDonât you want to be the head of the Zhuang family?â Seeing that Zhuang Liu was about to leave, Meng Si did not say much to him. She directly asked him if he wanted to obtain the position as the head of the Zhuang family. She felt that ordinary people would not reject this condition.
Unfortunately, Zhuang Liu was not an ordinary person. When he heard this, he did not hesitate at all. âXiao Mo, run!ââ
Xiao Mo was just about to push his wheelchair away when Meng Si did something very rude. She bent down and grabbed Zhuang Liuâs wheelchair, refusing to let go.
Xiao Mo was furious. âMiss Meng, with your status, is it really appropriate for you to do such a thing?â
Meng Si boasted shamelessly, âFor the people 1 like, 1 can do anything. In this way, face is not that important to me.â
Xiao Moâs heart began to ache for Zhuang Liu. Why was Meng Si pestering him?
Zhuang Liuâs good manners prevented him from scolding people, especially when this person was a woman.
âIâm sorry, 1 donât like you, and I will never like you in the future.â Zhuang Liuâs tone was very firm.
âThatâs fine. We can cultivate feelings after marriage, not all couples get married because of love.â Meng Si continued. Ever since she became an adult, she had mentioned marriage to Zhuang Liu almost every time she saw him, but Zhuang Liu had never responded.
In Meng Siâs heart, Zhuang Liu was the most suitable marriage partner, and Zhuang Liu was also the most capable and good-looking man in the capital. It was just that Zhuang Liuâs legs were sick. If it wasnât for his legs, there would definitely be many women who would like him.
âI donât have much time left, Miss Meng. You donât have to waste your time on me.â Zhuang Liu used his usual excuse. âThere are so many good men waiting for you in the Capital. I believe that you will find someone suitable for you.â He tapped his finger on the armrest of the wheelchair, giving Xiao Mo a hint.
Xiao Mo continued after getting the hint âMiss Meng, as someone who knows the inside story, Iâll tell you something from my conscience. Our Third Young Master has been poisoned. He doesnât have much time left. Just let him live the rest of his life in peace. Youâre so young and beautiful. There are so many good men waiting for you. Donât waste your time on our Third Young Master.â
His tone was sincere and sad, as if Zhuang Liu was really going to die.
âHow could that be?â Meng Si didnât believe that Zhuang Liu was going to die so soon. She only knew that there was something wrong with Zhuang Liuâs legs. âNo one said that you were going to die. 1 donât believe it. You must have come up with a reason to reject me.â
The reason was indeed a reason, but it was not intentional. It was just that Zhuang Liu had always used this excuse and was already used to it. Moreover, there were so many people from the Capital today, so this excuse was the most suitable.
âYou must be joking with me, right?â Meng Si smiled. âI didnât expect you to become so jokey after being away for a few years.â
Zhuang Liuâs face was expressionless. âMiss Meng, 1 never joke.â
Xiao Mo really admired Meng Si. They have already said so much, yet she still didnât leave. She was really thick-skinned.
âMiss Meng, 1 wouldnât risk my entire life for a man like the Third Young Master.â Xiao Mo said. âThink about it. If the Third Young Master is such a healthy person, why would he suddenly be in a wheelchair?â
Meng Si also found it strange. She had never heard of Zhuang Liu getting into a car accident before. Why did he suddenly become crippled? Was he really poisoned?
Looking at Zhuang Liuâs face, he was indeed not well. His lips were a little pale, and he looked like he was seriously ill.
Meng Si could accept Zhuang Liu being a cripple, but she couldnât accept Zhuang Liu being short-lived. If Zhuang Liu died right after she married him, then she would become a widow. She didnât want to be a widow.
Thinking of this, Meng Si cast her gaze on Zhuang Liuâs face. Zhuang Liuâs face was very good-looking. In more than 20 years, she had never seen a man who was more good-looking than Zhuang Liu.
âIs it really incurable?â Meng Si still wanted to struggle. âI can find the best doctor for you. Heâll definitely cure you!â
âMiss Meng, do you think the doctor you found will be better than the one the Zhuang family found?â Xiao Mo asked.â
Meng Si shook her head slightly. âNo.â
She looked at Zhuang Liu, her eyes full of reluctance.. After thinking for a long time, she turned around and left, as if she had made an important decision