Lu Zhenqing was so furious with Lu Zechuan that he gritted his teeth, yet he had only this son after all these years, and he couldn't bear to beat him!
It's... very frustrating...
Just when Lu Zhenqing was about to explode with frustration, Wu Mei and Lu Zhenhua walked in carrying a fruit basket.
Wu Mei fiddled with the hair at her temples with one hand, placed the fruit basket on the bedside table with the other, and glanced sideways around the ward. Seeing Shen Man's deathly pale and weak appearance, she secretly felt a wave of joy.
"Second brother, what's wrong with your wife? Never heard she had any serious illness before! How did she suddenly become so unwell?" Wu Mei pinched her throat, speaking in a mocking tone.
Lu Zhenqing wasn't pleased, "Sister-in-law, Ah Man is just feeling a bit uncomfortable, she's not on her deathbed!"
Wu Mei chuckled twice, "Oh, second brother, don't mind me speaking plainly, but I think your wife is in a pretty bad state!"
