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

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what kind of mood she was in before she opened the door and walked into the ward, and walked in beside him.

The pungent disinfectant was also irritating her nerves.

The moment the door was opened, the man on the hospital bed was wearing a respiratory mask, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious and emaciated.

On the back of his hand, Zhuang Mingyue could see a large area of ​​burned skin. She couldn't even see a piece of intact skin on his legs. If she didn't know that the person lying here was Jiang Yushu, Zhuang Mingyue might not even know that the person lying here was Jiang Yushu. will recognize him.

Zhuang Mingyue covered her mouth and tears fell silently. Why did it become like this?

She thought that when she walked to him, Zhuang Mingyue felt that her feet were filled with lead.

It's all her that made Jiang Yushu like this, right?

Seeing him become like this, Zhuang Mingyue's inner voice said: He became like this because of you.

He had a car accident because of you...

If you don't run away, he won't get hurt because of it.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know how long it took before she realized what she was doing and walked to his side.

Zhuang Mingyue gently called his name: "...Yushu."

When I touched the back of his hand, it was cold.

Zhuang Mingyue's hands also trembled.

She wanted to talk to him, to wake him up.

All those words were choked in his throat, and Zhuang Mingyue couldn't say a word.

When she reached her mouth, Zhuang Mingyue's voice was choked: "...Jiang Yushu, I'm back!"

"I don't know if you can hear me..."

"Get better soon, okay?"

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and let out sobs, watching her tears fall to the ground and turn into tears...

Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ying Yueyao was wearing a red dress, holding Zhan Yan's arm and holding a red book in her hand. She had never felt as happy as today. She curled her lips and smiled like a little woman who was born in a happy life. Then, the photographer on the side fixed the photo.

In the photo, Zhan Yan also turned her head slightly to look at him, and Ying Yueyao was smiling shyly.

In the photos taken by the photographer, it does look like a loving newlywed couple.

Ying Yueyao finally waited for this day.

Ying Yueyao was afraid that he would regret it, so she stuffed the marriage certificate into her bag, "...From now on, leave the marriage certificate to me for safekeeping, and you don't want to take any notice of it."

"Then...should I change my name to your husband now?"

When Zhan Yan saw Ying Yueyao smiling so happily, another face appeared in his sight.

He suppressed the irritation in his heart, "Do you care about this position so much?"

"Of course, there is nothing more important than being your wife legitimately. Zhanyan, you know, I have loved you for so many years and just want to be your wife one day. Now you are finally mine."

Zhan Yan did not answer her words, "Where is the thing I want?"

"I brought it." Ying Yueyao knew that Zhan Yan agreed to get the certificate just because he wanted to get back the things he had left at Ying's house.

They all have their own purposes. Even if Zhan Yan doesn't love him at all, it doesn't matter to her.

As long as she is by his side, she believes that one day, he will find that no one loves him more than her.

He will fall in love with her.

Ying Yueyao took out the share transfer agreement from her bag and said, "Husband, let's go home later! Mom has returned from the hospital and is waiting for us at home to celebrate us."

The contract was in duplicate, and Ying Jingya's name had already been signed on it.

Zhan Yan took the signature pen handed over by Qi Cheng and signed his name at the last place.

He handed it directly to Qi Cheng, "Give it to the Legal Department."

"It's the president."

Zhan Yan is a person who will use any means to achieve his goals, not to mention that it is just a marriage relationship that is just a show.

For him, it doesn't matter who he marries.

"Food, no need!"

"What's wrong? Do you want to go back to the company? But today is a good day for us to get the certificate. Husband... just accompany me this time, okay? You have never had a meal with me properly, so just think of it as a celebration for me. Is this time good?"

"Ying Yueyao, stop in moderation, don't get too involved in the drama."

In one word, Ying Yueyao froze on the ground, Zhanyan got into the car and drove away.

"President, go back to the company? Or go back to Blossoms?"

Zhan Yan closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows. He clearly achieved his goal, but... his emotional irritability began to amplify, but it gave him an indescribable feeling.

"go back."

"Good president."

Zhanyan turned on his phone and looked at the positioning on the screen, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

Returning to Blossoms, he opened the door and walked into the master bedroom without much thought. His eyes dimmed a bit as he looked at the people sitting in a daze on the balcony.

Step by step, he walked to her side. Zhuang Mingyue sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, her eyes blank, her whole body wandering away, not knowing what she was thinking.

Until a pair of long legs came into sight, Zhuang Mingyue's long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, and she uttered two words in a voice as light as falling leaves, "Congratulations."

Zhan Yan's eyes looked deep into everything, as if he wanted to see something through her, "...what else?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Happy wedding."

Zhan Yan put one hand in her pocket and raised it with the other hand. Her chin and dark eyes were filled with danger, and she spoke coldly, "You know that's not what I want to hear."

Zhuang Mingyue slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, "What do you want to hear? Do you want to hear that I love you? Or do you want to ask you not to marry Ying Yueyao?"

"Do you think you will believe every word I say?"

"Zhan Yan, when did you start to learn to deceive yourself?"

Zhuang Mingyue slapped his hand away and stood up: "I know you too well, Zhan Yan. In your heart, you always disdain things that are too easy to get. You only use means to get things that you can't get. get."

"Including, you kept me by your side because of your possessiveness. You can't accept that I used to love you so much that I couldn't help myself, but now I can let you go."

"What you want is for everyone to surrender willingly to you."

"If you still have a heart, don't trample on Ying Yueyao's sincerity for you, take up your responsibilities, and treat your wife well."

"If you still don't believe it, I can tell you again, I don't love you, Zhan Yan!"

"If you don't love me now, you won't love me in the future..."

He has always been like this, what he can't get is the best.

"Professor Xu has returned to the Imperial Capital in advance. I will move out tomorrow, and you...go back to where you should go."

Zhan Yan suddenly raised his devil-like lips cruelly and smiled coldly: "Then give it a try and see if you can walk away."

Zhuang Mingyue: "..."

At this moment, the nanny knocked on the door, "Sir, Miss Mingyue, the food is ready, you can eat."