Rebirth: She Became a Beautiful and Cool Bigshot-Chapter 41 - Sudden Fainting

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Chapter 41: Chapter 41 Sudden Fainting

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Meng Jingfen: “…”

Meng Chuyue was really out of line, wasn’t she?

She actually encouraged an outsider to swindle her own biological father’s money.

Wait, she doesn’t even want a cent of the money she gets back, and she’s offering a reward?

Is she sick?

No, she must not be short on cash.

Oh dear, that Aunt Qin must be a tycoon or something, right?

Meng Jingfen’s mind churned with thoughts of using Meng Chuyue to climb up to “Aunt Qin”.

Her eyes darted around, then rested on Meng Chuyue’s plump red lips, and she asked in surprise, “Nice lipstick?

Don’t tell me you’ve put on lipstick too.”

If so, the lipstick on Meng Chuyue’s lips looked too natural.

Indeed, it was “nice” lipstick, much better than hers that never seemed to apply evenly no matter what.

Meng Chuyue nodded with a smile, “Of course, otherwise how could my lips look this pretty?”

As she spoke, she puckered her lips playfully, quite pleased with herself.

“I thought you were just naturally beautiful,” Meng Jingfen muttered to herself, then said with a smile, “Can you lend me the lipstick now?”

Meng Chuyue shook her head, “I only have one used lipstick right now.

Like a toothbrush, lipstick should not be shared.

How about this, if you take good care of my mom, I’ll…

bring you a new one the day after tomorrow?”

“You’re not sick, I don’t mind, just give it to me.

But in a few days, you still have to bring me a new one.”

“Alright.”

Meng Chuyue hesitated for a moment, went back to her room, and handed over a used lipstick to Meng Jingfen.

This lipstick was from her past life.

She was young and healthy now, she didn’t need lipstick, and it would just sit unused, so giving it to Meng Jingfen didn’t hurt.

She had already rubbed off the brand mark on the lipstick with her consciousness in her space.

To Meng Jingfen, it seemed like a brandless old lipstick.

But she didn’t care.

She just wanted lips as lovely as Meng Chuyue’s.

And the lipstick indeed satisfied her, as she felt much prettier after applying it.

Meng Chuyue also worried about being stopped by her grandmother and the others, so she quickly spoke a few words to Meng Wanhua, gathered a few things, and prepared to check out the progress of the Fruit Store’s renovation.

Meng Wanhua watched her look back at every step, seemingly reluctant to leave, and with a softened heart, said, “Your grandma won’t arrive until one o’clock in the afternoon.

There’s still time.

I’ll take you and your sister to the mall ahead, and buy you both some clothes.”

Lin Youdong and Zhao Sulan had just left; they lived in an affluent district far from the Phoenix District where the common folk resided.

She figured it should be safe to take Meng Chuyue to the nearby mall for a stroll without running into them.

Before Meng Chuyue could reply, Meng Jingfen clapped her hands joyfully, “Great, Chuyue has good taste.

Let’s go together and help me pick out some pretty clothes.”

Meng Chuyue shot her an annoyed look but was inwardly delighted.

Spending more time with her mother was certainly welcome.

However, she remembered not to get too close to Meng Wanhua after leaving the house, and with a straight face said, “Sure thing, Auntie.

I’ll be really good.”

Meng Wanhua was amused by her cleverness.

Meng Jingfen was already fantasizing about how beautiful she would look in her new clothes when they hadn’t even left the district, Meng Wanhua suddenly collapsed.

Meng Chuyue, terrified, lifted Meng Wanhua onto her back and ran out of the district.

Meng Jingfen, unaware that Meng Wanhua had leukemia, wasn’t too worried, thinking it was just anemia.

At that time, Hai City already had taxis with official markings, but they were scarce.

Even fewer passed through a common district like Phoenix District, so as Meng Chuyue ran toward the hospital with Meng Wanhua on her back, she kept looking around for a taxi to hail.

Several district residents who knew Meng Wanhua saw this and looked at one another, taking a couple of steps toward her, but in the end did nothing.