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Chapter 813: You Can Give Birth To Another Child

There was a higher chance for a family member to be compatible. Zhu Xianglan wanted to cry upon hearing this.

Su Muran was their only daughter, how could she have any siblings? All of them had gone to be screened immediately, but none of them were compatible as Su Muran had a very rare blood type.

What should they do? When all was said and done, what could they do?

Not to mention that they were talking about it here because they dared not let Su Muran know about this. They were worried that she would become pessimistic, which would worsen her condition. Now, she depended on the monthly blood transfusion to stay alive. However, it was not a long-term solution, as she might be infected by other diseases during the blood transfusion. Additionally, transfusion could only be carried out if there was enough blood in the hospital, but her blood type was rare.

At this moment, the door of one of the wards upstairs swung open briefly, before it was closed.

Immediate family and relatives.

Su Muran stood up and walked to the window. She then pulled the curtain aside forcefully and saw Zhu Meina, who was getting into a luxury car in branded clothes and high heels.

“Immediate family, relatives?”

She whispered these words and pressed her face onto the cold glass window.

“Immediate family...”

Out of a sudden, she smiled. Yes, immediate family. If only she had a younger sister or a younger brother.

“Mom, if only I had a younger sibling,” sighed Su Muran while leaning on Zhu Xianglan’s shoulder, which made Zhu Xianglan’s eyes grow bitter.

“But you’re the only one Mommy has. You don’t have any brothers or sisters.”

“You can give birth to another baby,” Su Muran said, as if giving birth to a child was as easy as drinking water. Yeah, just give birth to another one.

“Give birth, how?” Zhu Xianglan thought of her age. How could she give birth again, as she was already in her fifties? This had came to her mind at first when Su Muran had just gotten sick. There were people who gave birth to children in their 50s, right? She would give birth to another child if she could do so. To save her daughter’s life, she was willing to do anything. However, the doctor told her that she had already reached menopause, and her reproductive organs were senescent. Even though she was willing, it was impossible for an old clam like her to produce a pearl.

“Mom, if you can’t, there is still somebody else who can, right?”

Su Muran sat up straight and held Zhu Xianglan’s hands tightly.

“Mom, you wouldn’t want me to die, right? You will save my life, right?”

“Of course I will save you.” How could Zhu Xianglan not want to save her only daughter? She would not let her daughter die, even if it cost her own life.

“Then, please ask Daddy to give birth to a younger brother or younger sister for me.” Su Muran’s red lips looked pale. She did not have any makeup on right now, and she looked as pale as a ghost. The words that came out of her mouth were also as gloomy as an evil demon.

Zhu Xianglan was stunned. She felt her heart turn cold. The chill almost caused her to shiver, and she gritted her teeth hard.

Zhu Meina stopped at the entrance of the procuratorate and hid herself by the side, waiting, watching, and thinking.

When she saw that person coming out from inside, it seemed like he did not change at all, even after all these years. Only his manner has changed, becoming more calm and mature compared to before.

There was a kind of man who was just like poison. Even after knowing that you would die after approaching them, you still could not bear to be apart from them, and could not leave them even after they had gotten married; even if knowing that it would be impossible for you and him to be together.

Although Zhu Meina was vain and superficial, but she was indeed a woman with lasting affection. Although there were many men orbiting around her, she had never ceased to be faithful to Lu Yi, even after so many years.

She fixed her hair before taking out a little mirror to check her face. She then stood up and pretended as if their encounter was by chance to approach him. Wasn’t he divorced? Isn’t he single now? She has grown up in these years. She had taken night classes and learned how to cook. She had learned a lot, so he would notice her now, right?

She raised her head. Maybe I could have a word with him if I pretend that we met by chance.

Hello there, what a coincidence.

Do you recognize me?

So you’re here, too.

She had imagined that conversation many times and had thought about how it would go. Until the corner of their sleeves touched each other in the air for two seconds, or maybe one second. They then separated immediately and became strangers again

“You...”

She was just about to speak, but the man had marched off. The corner of his sleeve stirred up a cold and indifferent breeze.

She froze in place. Looking at his back, she wanted to cry.

Zhu Meina went back to the Su family, but avoided Su Muran. Recently, Su Muran was behaving like a madwoman. She would look at everyone with hatred in her eyes, especially her. But she had nothing to do with Su Muran’s illness.

There were many healthy people all around the world, would she hate all of them?

She peeked carefully into the living room from outside. Seeing that no one was there, she sighed in relief. Encountering that madwoman Su Muran would be the worst, she behaved as if everyone owed her something. Would she be happy only when everyone had caught her illness?

She left her handbag inside her room before coming out to get a drink. She was still trying to avoid being seen by Su Muran, so that she would not be bullied by her.

There was a glass of orange juice on the table, it was her favorite drink.

She walked toward it quickly, and picked it up. She then walked upstairs while drinking the juice.

She wanted to browse her phone for a while, but she suddenly felt dizzy and sleepy.

She set the glass on the table and shook her head. She was so drowsy that she ended up falling asleep right away.

“Dad, over here,” Su Muran helped Su Qingdong inside the room. He stank of wine. Bang! She closed the door, and pressed her ear to the door. Only when she heard the bedroom noises inside, did she walk down the stairs in satisfaction.

Zhu Xianglan gritted her teeth tightly on the sofa. It was obvious that she was crying just now. She seemed to be bottling in her emotions while staring at the staircase with rancor.

“Mom...” Su Muran called out to her.

Zhu Xianglan finally relaxed her shoulders and gave her a bitter smile. “It’s done?”

“Hm, it’s done,” Su Muran answered as she sat down, her face was as pale as a ghost. She would be going for a blood transfusion tomorrow. Tch, she truly had enough of this life.

Zhu Xianglan stood up and walked to her bedroom before slamming the door.

No woman could tolerate her husband standing too close to another woman, let alone having a sexual relationship. Especially when that ‘another woman’ was her niece.