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

She underestimated Zhan Yan's cruelty. Even if she begged, Zhan Yan would not let her go.

At three o'clock in the morning, the man came out of the bathroom, buttoned his shirt, and still looked like a polite scum. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person still lying on the ground, "Get up and get dressed!"

Seeing her motionless, Zhan Yan's dark eyes narrowed.

Xu Zekai was woken up by a phone call. He took off his glasses and pinched his brows with a headache, "Zhan, you are damn sick. From now on, you will call me in the middle of the night."

Zhan Yan had never felt such an emotion before, it was a long-lost fear.

I wonder if I went too far.

He broke into the examination room. Generally, even family members were not allowed to enter the examination room, but Xu Zekai could not control him.

Looking at the computer, Xu Zekai tapped Erlang's leg and circled a place for him with a pen, "This was originally the uterus. After the removal, it was originally sutured, but now the inner wall has been stimulated and the wound has reopened. Wait I’ll prescribe some medicine and you’ll be fine after two days.”

Zhan Yan frowned horribly, "Son, how likely is a uterine transplant?"

Xu Zekai made a cross and said resolutely: "It's impossible. There is no such case in the whole country." Xu Zekai was also very sleepy. He stood up and patted his shoulder, "Don't think about this matter anymore. There is no possibility at all." , Actually... it’s not bad if you can’t have children, anyway, you and her are not allowed to have offspring, and even if they are born, they may be mentally retarded. "

Zhan Yan looked at her with a stern look, and Xu Zekai raised his hands to express surrender, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore. Ah, by the way, feed her some sugar water, and she will wake up after a while."

Zhuang Mingyue woke up with salt water hanging on the back of her hand. She smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant and looked at the white ceiling. She knew she was in the hospital.

It was daylight outside.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what she thought of. She sat up on the bed and said, "There is an exam today."

"It's just an exam, you're already late." Zhan Yan put a cup of hot water next to her bedside.

"Too late?" Zhuang Mingyue looked at the clock hanging on the wall, looking at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already nine o'clock, and the exam time was 08:30. Her eyes were blank and she blinked slowly. few times.

Suddenly Zhuang Mingyue laughed like she was going crazy, lowering her head and grabbing her hair. She wanted to calm down, but no matter what, she couldn't calm down.

"Hahaha... It's really funny, Zhan Yan... have you seen what happened to me?" She suddenly became unlike a normal person, with red eyes, looking at the man sitting next to him, she Pointing to the time above, "If I can only live under your revenge in this life, then what is the meaning of my change? What is the meaning of my life?"

"...No one in this world loves me, only I love myself. I thought I had worked very hard to change everything, but now you have ruined my life again!"

Seeing her look like this, Zhan Yan had never felt so irritable before.

"Mingyue...I said, this is just the beginning."

"If it weren't for your so-called compassion and meddling, maybe nothing would have happened. Since it can't be changed, wouldn't it be better to just accept it?" He fiddled with her long hair.

"That's not good at all! Don't touch me!" Zhuang Mingyue roared hysterically.

At this moment, Xu Zekai knocked on the door, "I tell you two, arguing hurts your feelings. You can pause for a while. I have something to tell you after the banquet."

Zhan Yan glanced at her, then stood up and walked out. At the door of the ward, Xu Zekai turned over a page of Zhuang Mingyue's previous medical records in his hand, "Did you know that Zhuang Mingyue suffered from severe depression before?"

Zhan Yan: "What else?"

Xu Zekai raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't know: "It means that patients with depression need to take medicine to stabilize their mood, otherwise..."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the nurses passed by and suddenly screamed, "Doctor Xu, look at her quickly, she is going to jump off the building."

Zhuang Mingyue stepped on the stool and climbed onto the window sill.

Zhan Yan rushed into the ward almost immediately and watched her lean forward without any hesitation.

Xu Zekai just watched all this happen indifferently.

I didn’t expect that I couldn’t hold on so quickly!

Zhuang Mingyue...even if you have Jiang Yushu, you can't get rid of him.

What you have gone through is nothing compared to her.

At the last second, Zhan Yan grabbed her hand. This was the fifteenth floor. If she fell, she would definitely die.

Zhuang Mingyue raised her head, her eyes almost desperate. This suicidal idea came without any warning, which is also the serious illness of patients with depression. They are not afraid of death and think that death is a kind of relief.

The thought of death will always appear in my mind, like a devil, sending out sweet temptations.

Zhuang Zhuang Mingyue struggled not to let himself have any thoughts of death, but he couldn't control this behavior at all.

Zhuang Mingyue felt like she was walking in a deserted and dark wilderness. If there was a glimmer of light, she could continue to move forward. But who knows when the light will appear, so I am disappointed, so desperate...

Zhan Yan grabbed her with all his strength, his arms violently pulsing through his meridians, "You're really crazy!"

"Hold me tight!"

Zhan Yan, do you know what I am thinking at this moment? I just want to be free from the despair you brought me.

Just like in the previous life, watching you and Song Qiqi appear on the big screen on our wedding anniversary.

At that moment, I was also desperate.

I hold my last breath, waiting for you to take a look at me.

But all I'm waiting for is your wedding date, holding that child, your and Song Qiqi's child.

Exhibition banquet!

There is no one in this world who is more cruel and makes me more desperate than you.

The humiliation and hatred I suffered were all brought to me by you. This time you made me feel the pain again.