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Chapter 221: Marriage Agreement

What the doctor said kept repeating in my mind:

The patient was severely stimulated and suffered from heart disease. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and barely managed to save his life...

If he wakes up, try not to let him be stimulated again. Once his mood fluctuates, it may kill him at any time...

And grandpa’s voice:

Wen Feng...don't kill her...save...Wen...Feng...

I put my hand on the glass window and prayed silently in my heart: God bless me, grandpa must be safe and sound, and must wake up! Grandpa, as long as you wake up, I will promise you anything, I will promise you everything...



Did you hear it? Did you hear it? You must wake up, you must...

I just kept watching until nine o'clock the next morning. Grandpa woke up, but he was very weak and didn't even have the strength to speak. He blinked twice and fell asleep again.

The doctor said that my grandpa's life was not in danger for the time being and he could be transferred to the general ward. Only then did I leave the hospital with peace of mind.

I returned to the set, personally asked the director for half a day's leave, and then dialed Lu Mingxuan's phone number. Before he could speak, I spoke first:

"Come out, I have something to tell you!"

"Have you figured it out?"

"See you at the last hotel in thirty minutes!" I hung up without waiting for his reply.

When I arrived at the last hotel, the waiter took me to the VIP room where I was last time. Lu Mingxuan was already sitting there waiting.

"You're quite on time!" He still had the same arrogant attitude, sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar and looking at me with a faint gaze.

"Let's continue the topic from last time!" I went straight to the point.

"You figured it out so quickly?" He curled his lips in an evil way, "You figured it out in one night, much earlier than I expected. You are indeed a smart person!"

I didn’t want to talk nonsense to him, so I got straight to the point: “How much money will I have if I marry you?”

"Direct enough!" He snapped his fingers and raised the corner of his mouth, "How much do you want?"

"Thirty million!"

"Dollar?"

“Yuan!”

"Okay, no problem!" He agreed readily, as if thirty million was like thirty cents to him.

"It must be paid into my account within two days!"

"I can call your account right now, but you have to sign an agreement first!"

"What agreement?"

"Marriage Agreement!"

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