The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 121 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (12)

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Charlene didn't leave, she stood outside the study, the door of the study was still open, she looked inside, at the man.

"He... Will he get better from this illness?" She said, tears were about to flow down.

Yes, this is also a disease!
This kind of thing would not feel good to anyone.

"The doctor said that this disease cannot be cured and is difficult to cure. This is the young master's mental illness. External objects have no great effect on him. He can only rely on himself to heal." Lao Mo said.

The soul of cholera is not complete, and an incomplete soul is, in fact, far less powerful than a complete soul.

An incomplete soul, if it is a little weaker, seems to be prone to some mental diseases.

Just like, a person with a weakened immune system is also prone to diseases.

"I'll go in and see him again," Charlene said.

"Miss Xia, it's better not to go in, the young master, he just... was frightened..." Old Mo said.

"Do we have to be like this for the rest of our lives? How will he and I get married? How will we have children?" As she said this, Xia Lin'er felt the urge to cry.

Cholera cannot marry a woman who is related to him by blood. He can only marry a woman who has little or no blood relationship with him.

There is not much blood relationship here, referring to very, very distant relatives.

Marriage does not necessarily mean that there is no blood relationship at all. Just imagine, human beings intermarry. For thousands of years, this one has married that one, that one has married another one, and the other one has married so and so...

To say that there is no blood relationship at all, who knows whether your ancestors and his ancestors had children together and reproduced offspring?
Therefore, consanguinity should also be taken in a broad sense.

"Miss Xia, don't be sad. I believe that the young master will get better slowly, and the young master will definitely accept you, Miss Xia." The housekeeper said.

"I hope." Charlene nodded.

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In the evening, have dinner.

Cholera was sitting at the table in the dining room, and Charlene was here too, but far away from him.

She also wanted to get closer to him, but there was no way...

Two people, one at the head of the Yangtze River and the other at the end of the Yangtze River.

You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River... I am inexplicably sad.

This is a western-style dining table, very long, with two people sitting at one end.

The dinner they had was also Western food.

The servants here are also all men... There are very few women, and there should be women, but they are so few that it seems difficult to see them.

A man holds a wine bottle and refills a cholera goblet.

He had just finished drinking his drink.

The environment here is classical and elegant, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, which is the fragrance of flowers.

Jing Qingran could see this man eating on the TV screen.

Jing Qingran was carrying a takeaway and eating it in front of the TV screen.

People drink red wine and eat steak there, and she eats takeaway here.

However, this takeaway is also pretty good...

Being so far away from the woman, cholera didn't cause any discomfort.

Seeing this, Jing Qingran turned off the TV, and then concentrated on eating.

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At night, Charlene didn't intend to leave, she wanted to stay in the villa of Cholera.

The housekeeper, Lao Mo, ordered the servant to tidy up a guest room for her.

Although she was unwilling, she could only agree.

(End of this chapter)