My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 200

Struggle to Reach Out 

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Struggle to Reach Out 

Zayla fell to the ground and coughed a few times. She tried to get up, but at that moment, she had an asthma attack. 

She clutched her collar tightly. Her face was flushed red and it was hard for her to breathe. She was like a fish on land, dying of thirst. She couldn’t muster any strength, so all she could do was struggle to reach out and murmur, “My inhaler…” 

It was in a nearby cabinet. 

Ronald suddenly pushed the bodyguard beside him aside. He rushed to the cabinet and opened the drawer. 

However, just as he was about to get the inhaler, the four bodyguards rushed over and grabbed his hands and feet. 

The inhaler fell into the woman’s hands. 

“You want this? In that case, kneel down and beg me. I’ll give it to you.” 

The woman looked down at him from above and smiled arrogantly and unkindly. 

Ronald’s eyes were scarlet. Seeing that his mother couldn’t 

breathe and was about to die, he didn’t have the time to think. He knelt on the ground and said in a hoarse voice, “I’m begging you, please.” 

It was the first time in more than a decade that the youth had bowed his head to someone. 

“Hahaha!” The woman burst into laughter as if she had fought a glorious battle. She threw the inhaler to Ronald’s feet with great 

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satisfaction. “Here you are.” 

Ronald’s hands were still being held tightly by the bodyguards. He could only try his best to lie down and use his chin to grab the bottle of medicine. 

However, at that moment, she stepped on it violently and crushed 

1. it. 

The inhaler shattered with a crack. 

It couldn’t be used anymore. 

It was needed to save Zayla’s life. 

Ronald froze, and his brain went blank in an instant. 

He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him in 

disbelief. 

She sneered and said, “I had a lot of fun playing today. I hope it’ll be as wonderful next time.” 

After that, the woman, whose body was covered in jewels and gemstones, turned around and walked away. 

The bodyguards also left. 

Ronald rushed to Zayla’s side. While calling emergency services, he said, “Mom, hold on. The ambulance is coming soon. Just hold on a bit longer!” 

Zayla’s eyes were unfocused. Her breathing was ragged, causing her face to be flushed red and her blue veins to bulge. 

She held Ronald’s hand tightly. Somehow, she had the strength to mutter, “It’s okay. In the future… I won’t… have to drag you down anymore.” 

Struggle to Reach Out 

Fifteen minutes later, the ambulance finally arrived. 

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