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

Zhan Yan and her had never had any physical contact?

Haven't slept yet?

This incident made Zhuang Mingyue's heart tremble uncontrollably, and his pupils suddenly widened.

For a time, it was even more difficult for her to digest.

In Zhuang Mingyue's perception, Zhan Yan has never been a dedicated person.

His interests and ambitions are greater than anything else.

What about Song Qiqi?

Where is Bai Yushu?

In the previous life, Zhan Yan married Song Qiqi because of Bai Yushu's death...

Now Ying Yueyao told her that she was the only one in Zhan Yan's heart. Zhuang Mingyue would not believe this no matter what.

Because... the child who was taken away by his own hands was the best proof of his ruthlessness towards her.

Zhuang Mingyue stood up and looked up at the time, "Whether you believe it or not, your enemy has never been me, but Song Qiqi beside Zhan Yan, and I will not be a third party to interfere in other people's marriages. "

"I'm going back to my room first."

"If Zhan Yan really likes Song Qiqi, why not just stay with Bai Yushu? Zhuang Mingyue... stop confusing the public here!"

If Zhan Yan really had something to do with Song Qiqi, wouldn't she know?

Half of Shengshi Group are employees of Yingtian Group, and they are also the informants of the Ying family.

There is something fishy about them, Ying Yueyao will know it.

So in Ying Yueyao's eyes, Zhuang Mingyue is his biggest enemy.

Ying Yueyao, who was driven crazy, immediately revealed her true nature and caught Zhuang Mingyue.

Ying Yueyao had a manicure, and her sharp nails scratched a mark on her arm.

Zhuang Mingyue frowned, narrowed her eyes, and her eyes fell on the red marks on her arms, "...What if I said, I'm going to die?"

"...you...what did you say?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked into her eyes and said calmly: "Six months ago, I was diagnosed with a brain tumor. Now...it should be in the advanced stage..."

"Ying Yueyao...I'm about to die!"

"No one will rob him from you, do you...understand?"

Ying Yueyao laughed, "Are you kidding me?"

The corners of Zhuang Mingyue's lips raised slightly with a smile, which looked a little sad, "No one would joke with their own life. I really don't have much time. The doctor said... I will not survive more than two years, and it is possible that I will He’ll die tomorrow.”

Zhuang Mingyue brushed her hand away, "So far, only you know. I'm just telling you so that you can dispel your hostility towards me."

"I have been traveling around for the past four years and have seen all the scenery. Even if I die, I will have no regrets..."

Ying Yueyao, who knew the news, left Nanyuan Villa very quickly without saying another word.

Seeing her disappearing back, Zhuang Mingyue slowly looked away, if Zhan Yan really had feelings for her.

Then her death is the biggest punishment for him.

Zhan Yan... In your previous life, when you kicked me out of the imperial capital and told me never to appear in front of you, did you ever feel a trace of regret?

Or maybe, in a certain year after my death, I think of a person like me, a wife you once married.

When you wanted to see me, but you were told that I was dead, would you... feel sad for me?

At this time, a servant hurriedly walked in from outside and said to Zhuang Mingyue: "...Miss, your husband called and said that he will come to Nanyuan Villa to have lunch with you at twelve o'clock."

"I see…"

The twelve o'clock banquet arrived on time.

The maid also prepared lunch.

In the past, exhibition banquets were held in the company canteen.

Now that he had come all the way, Zhuang Mingyue knew the purpose of his coming.

Zhan Yan took off his suit and left after walking in. Only Zhuang Mingyue remained among the servants in the villa.

Lunch was very rich today.

Seeing the teacup that the servant had forgotten to take away on the tea table, Zhanyan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Someone came here today."

Zhuang Mingyue sat at the dining table, took a few mouthfuls of food with her chopsticks, and did not deny it: "I asked Ying Yueyao to come here. I want to ask her something."

Zhan Yan also noticed the scars left by the fingernails on her arms, "What's the matter? Why don't you come and ask me?"

"Does it hurt here?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "I'm fine, let's eat."

Zhan Yan brought her some food, and the relationship between the two of them was really like a normal couple. "Three days have passed. What's the answer I want?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "I can stay, but the condition is that you are not allowed to touch me."

Zhan Yan seemed to have heard a joke, "Do you know where the most charming thing about you is?"

"...It's your body, Yueyue! Nothing is more tempting than it."

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly lost her appetite. The dish was a bit salty. "...You have a legal wife. If you do this, you will be sorry for her." As she said this, she took out the wedding invitation sent by Ying Yueyao, "She asked I will attend your wedding, I agreed."

"If you still regard me as your sister, don't do anything that is sorry for her."

"Ying Yueyao will become my sister-in-law from now on."

Zhan Yan: "Do you want me to marry her?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "If I tell you not to marry, won't you marry her?"

Zhan Yan: "Why not?"

Zhuang Mingyue thought it was ridiculous, but also thought it was expected. Zhan Yan was such a person.

Zhuang Mingyue blinked and said softly, "Zhan Yan, how can you treat marriage as a child's play? Ying Yueyao has put her feelings for you for so many years, and you just play with her like this? She is also a human being, and you will suffer retribution for her. of!"

Zhan Yan held her hand and looked disapproving, "I never believe this, you know Yueyue! No one can force me to do anything I don't want to do."

"It's just a wedding, nothing."

"Zhan Yan, you have no heart at all! You are destined to die alone in your life." Zhuang Mingyue slapped the chopsticks on the table angrily.

How is he different from an animal when he plays with a person's feelings like this?

She stood up, not wanting to look at him again.

Zhan Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist with his hand, and with a gentle tug, Zhuang Mingyue fell onto his lap, "Let me go!!"

Zhan Yan clasped her waist, hugged her chest, and touched the scratches with his rough fingertips, "I bought a flat-floor house near Shengshi Group. Nanyuan Villa is too far away and it's inconvenient. Tonight I'll take you there."

Zhanyan didn't tell her that he bought that apartment five years ago and spent almost all his savings.

At that time, Zhanyan, with a small salary, could only scrape together a down payment in the city center.

"After dinner, let's go pick out furniture together."

"I don't want it!" Zhuang Mingyue resisted.

"You can't refuse."

"Zhan Yan, have you ever thought about it? You and Ying Yueyao are already engaged, and the wedding date has been set. Now you bring me with you, what will others think of me? Even if Ying Yueyao doesn't exist, you should know , everything you have done cannot be made up for, and I will not be with you."

"I would rather you were still the same Zhan Yan who was so cruel to me than you are now. What you did is wrong!"

Zhan Yan: "Then tell me, what is right and what is wrong?"