The cannon fodder heiress embarks on the path of cultivation.

024 Chu Jiuyue's Possessiveness Towards Mo Wenchen 2

And the other side

Mo Wenchen also sensed that something was wrong with his wife. Ignoring the possibility of being discovered eavesdropping, he hurried into the room, looking at the slightly displeased woman with concern, and softly asked:

"Wife, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so unhappy? Is there something I did wrong that upset you? I know that I have a physical defect and may have embarrassed you, but please believe me. I will treat you with all my heart and never let you suffer any grievances."

As for the specific content of their conversation, Mo Wenchen, standing to the side, didn't have many thoughts or ideas about it.

Even if Chu Jiuyue ultimately decides not to treat him, it won't matter.

After all, many well-known experts in the field had been helpless in treating his condition before this. Therefore, the current situation may only mean that everything was destined.

Even from his conversation with the system, he keenly gleaned an important piece of information—his wife possessed the ability to heal his legs.

However, an instinct deep within him compelled him not to see his wife upset or upset because of this.

So he chose to bury this discovery deep in his heart and pretend he knew nothing about it.

After all, it was merely his wife's inner monologue, and no one else knew it except him.

He didn't want to pester his wife and cause her any unnecessary trouble.

He sincerely hoped that his daughter-in-law could get rid of the shadows of the past and no longer be controlled by those who had hurt her.

He longed for his wife to live a happy and free life, to pursue her true dreams.

For him, as long as his wife can live a happy and fulfilling life and do whatever she likes, that's enough.

At this moment, Chu Jiuyue's gaze was like a torch, fixed on the person in front of her, as if trying to see through those deep eyes to discern the most genuine emotional fluctuations in his heart.

She pressed on urgently, "Do you really want your leg to be healed?"

Surprisingly, despite her eagerness for an answer, the other person responded with their usual gentle gaze, seemingly not showing much concern for what she was saying.

This reaction made Chu Jiuyue's state of mind even more complicated.

"Honey, the experts have already concluded that my legs are like this for the rest of my life."

Even though he knew in his heart that his wife might be the key to saving his legs, he would rather silently endure the pain of his disability than see his wife fall into a dilemma or become depressed because of saving him.

"Ah."

Chu Jiuyue's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

Although she didn't understand the mystery, her mockery was undiminished, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

Her gaze was piercing as she stared directly at the other person, speaking in an extremely cold tone: "Perhaps someone can save you. Are you really going to give up so easily and not even try again?"

Just then, Xiao Ba's voice came from my mind: "Xiao Jiu, if I remember correctly, the female protagonist of this book should have a way to cure him, right?"