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Sir, How About A Marriage novel Chapter 261

On the rooftop balcony of the inpatient building.

Feng Man carried her child as she walked back and forth along the ledge of the balcony of the hospital she once worked at. She looked down at the bustling street and thought about the time when life was good.

Her family had given everything they had to find her a stable job. With that, a new chapter of her life had begun.

At that time, her Seventh Aunt and her Eighth Aunt had said places like hospitals were the easiest to meet the wealthy. After all, illnesses did not discriminate between the rich and the poor. One could have all the money in the world, but one would not be able to avoid falling sick, right?

Her aunts fervently prayed she would meet a rich man. Perhaps, he would fall in love with her while he was getting treated and marry her. They urged her not to be picky and to seize the chance as soon as possible. At that time, they would be able to bask in her glory.

Indeed, Feng Man had met many rich men. However, she did not like any of them. The person she liked was that golden boy with a bright and gentle personality. It did not matter that he had a girlfriend. She successfully snatched him over and became his girlfriend. Moreover, he was from a wealthy family! Therefore, she did not take her aunts’ words to heart; she did not believe them! She only believed in herself; only she would be able to seize happiness for herself.

At this time, the security guards and a few medical staff came up to the rooftop. However, they did not dare to approach her.

Feng Man lowered her head and looked at her infant daughter with a smile. “Your life is really bitter. It’s as bitter as coptis. Do you know what’s a coptis? It’s the most bitter thing in the world. You have the Fu family’s blood coursing through your veins, but they don’t want you. Your life is really bitter. Both of us can’t enter the Fu family…”

“Feng Man! What are you doing?!”

It was Ding Ling.

Feng Man looked up and smiled sadly, “Sister Ling, call Fu Le now. Tell him I want to see him one last time.”

“Alright, alright, I’ll call him. Why don’t you step back from the ledge first?” Ding Ling said anxiously.

Feng Man shook her head. “No need. Don’t come over. I haven’t seen the person I want to see most yet so don’t force me, okay?”

Naturally, no one dared to corner her. They could try to persuade her and coax her to step back from the ledge.

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