Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

"But you don't have to do that at all..."

"Even if you don't have to give us anything, you are still my best..."

friend!

The last two words were not spoken, only a huge sound of fireworks was heard, and golden light exploded in the night sky...

Following this, one after another, every house set off fireworks.

Colorful and mottled fireworks fell on Jiang Yushu's handsome face with sharp features. He looked at the fireworks outside the window, stunned.

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and swallowed the unspoken words. Holding the hangover soup in her hand, she remembered what Uncle Wang said to her...

Forget it, let’s wait until he gets better.

"Drink the hangover soup first, then let's watch the fireworks?"

Jiang Yushu's lips raised a slight smile: "Okay."

In the back garden of Nanyuan Villa, two people sat on a swing under a tree, looking up at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"My favorite thing during the Chinese New Year was to sit here, swing on the swing, and watch the fireworks. Especially during the Chinese New Year, I wish I could see them every night. In the past, Mother Wu was always with me. …”

Jiang Yushu's tattooed hand squeezed hers unconsciously, "Actually, I saw you a long time ago."

"Very early? When?" Zhuang Mingyue looked at him.

In the back garden of the banker's house, outside the yard is Jiang Yushu's villa. It is empty without a single light on. Looking not far away, I just feel a little cold, shrouded in loneliness and darkness.

Jiang Yushu looked at her quietly: "Three years ago, it was the darkest time for me. I was so depressed that I could hardly stand it... In the room, apart from the darkness and the sound of water, I heard your laughter, that day too. During the Chinese New Year…”

"You smile very happily. I'm curious about what makes you so happy, so I'll get up and take a look."

"I watched you holding a doll and talking to it for a whole day. You said this is what your mother left for you."

"Besides eating, sleeping and going to school every day, I can hear you talking to yourself in the yard..."

Three years ago, he committed suicide no less than three times. He was about to end himself that day when a glass shard cut his wrist. He watched his blood gradually dry up and lay in a pool of blood, waiting for death to come.

But the laughter of a little girl seemed to have the magic power to heal him. A depression attack was an extremely depressing thing, and he wanted to completely free himself. He felt that life only gave him pain.

Jiang Yushu smiled, "Do you still remember the song you sang?"

Zhuang Mingyue asked calmly: "What song?" She didn't know that Jiang Yushu was in Nanyuan Villa at that time, because she always felt that no one lived in the house next door to hers, so she didn't open the curtains during the day and didn't turn on the lights at night.

"think about it!"

Zhuang Mingyue thought about it, and suddenly, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she said "Ah", "I know, is it this song? Little baby, be good, open the door. If you don't want to open it, don't open it. You are a big monster." …”

"Why do you still remember it? I almost forgot what happened at that time."

It was the only thing her mother left for her, but her father found out and burned her doll in a fire.

Later, it was Wu’s mother who told her that the doll was sewn by her mother herself. There was only one such doll in the world and there would never be another one.

"It's okay, I just remember."

Zhuang Mingyue looked up at the night sky, "Don't think about the past anymore. Since it is painful, just forget about it..."

"It's enough that you are fine now."

"After all, we all come to this world with our own meaning of life."

"You can't always live in the past, right?"

Jiang Yushu: "You are right, Mingyue...Thank you, you made me live again."

It also made me understand the meaning of living.

You are like the light that pulls me back from hell.

Zhuang Mingyue stretched out her hand to straighten his collar, with a smile on her lips: "Don't worry, things will pass and you will get better and better."

"Don't forget, you are the omnipotent Jiang Yushu."

He sneered softly, "Well, omnipotent."

The Imperial Capital is headed by the Jiang family, hoping that he will not make the same mistake again.

"Mingyue...will you always be by my side?" Those amber eyes stared at her, forming a vortex in their eyes, attracting her deeply.

A flash of panic flashed through Zhuang Mingyue's heart, "Am I not always here?"

"You know what I mean."

Zhuang Mingyue pretended to be ignorant and confused, "Huh?"

Jiang Yushu stroked her long, slightly curly hair with his hand, his eyes nostalgic until his fingers curved, passed across her delicate, pure and charming cheeks, landed on her chin, and raised it slightly, Zhuang Mingyue fell into deep affection. In the eyes...

He slowly approached, and the next second, Zhuang Mingyue's eyes were covered by his hands, her vision was dark, and she felt a touch of warmth and softness between her lips.

Zhuang Mingyue woke up, stared blankly, and her mind went blank. She felt her lips being sucked by a soft force...

Kiss, can't help it.

The breaths are filled with each other's breath, and the heart is throbbing...

The shadows on the ground are entangled and intertwined.

The moonlight tonight is more gentle than before.

Shen Feng took Jiang Yushu back. Jiang Yushu had already woken up as early as ten minutes ago.

Just in case, it’s not safe to drive alone late at night.

Zhuang Mingyue walked into the entrance hall, rubbed her cold arms, left a light in the hall, and the nannies had gone back to rest.

Wang Mei was still sitting on the table, resting her chin on her hand and taking a nap with her eyes closed.

Zhuang Mingyue stepped forward and patted her: "Aunt Wang, it's time to go back and rest."

Wang Mei was suddenly frightened and woke up, "Emma, ​​Emma... you are back."

"Well, I'm going upstairs. Come back quickly."

"okay."

Zhuang Mingyue put her hands on the handrail of the corridor, thinking wildly, why just now...she should push him away...

But Jiang Yushu's words suddenly softened his heart.

It turned out that she had inadvertently saved him time and time again!

During the years when he was ill, Zhuang Mingyue couldn't believe how he could survive alone.

When you get to the room, open the door.

After taking a step forward, a hand suddenly appeared and pulled her in.

Before she could react, Zhuang Mingyue turned over and was pressed against the door. The man pinched her face and kissed her roughly.

"No... can't..."

The voice was muffled.

An electric current spread throughout his body.

"Zhanyan...stop."

Zhuang Mingyue pushed him away, panting and putting her hand on his chest, "Father is still here, why are you so crazy?"

In the darkness, he couldn't see how terrifying Zhan Yan's eyes were.

"Are you so hungry? Huh?"

"Do you like Jiang Yushu kissing you, or do you like me kissing you?"