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

After Zhan Yan and Ying Yueyao received the certificate.

The banquet is still in full bloom.

It's just that she doesn't have to go to the company with him anymore.

Zhuang Mingyue's appearance had already caused a lot of gossip.

Now Ying Yueyao is the hostess of the "Mrs. Zhan" Shengshi Group.

If she appears again, Zhuang Mingyue also knows what words will come out of everyone's mouth.

In the last three days, the entire imperial city was in a state of excitement.

The news about the marriage between Shengshi Group and Yingtian Group is overwhelming.

The hotel was booked at the most upscale hotel in the entire Imperial City.

During the remaining three days for the wedding, the hotel is closed for three days, and the wedding banquet venue is being decorated...

Zhuang Mingyue was taken care of by the bodyguards arranged by Ying Yueyao. Today she did not go to the hospital again, but to Qingfeng Temple. For Jiang Yushu, it should be said that Zhuang Mingyue went there every day. Except for the bad weather, she almost relied on Walk up step by step.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't come back from the exhibition banquet last night. Zhuang Mingyue set out very early. When she climbed to the top of the sky, it was completely bright.

There were not many tourists coming to Qingfeng Temple today. Zhuang Mingyue was the first to arrive. The door of the main hall opened, and inside was a young monk wearing a gray robe, "Amitabha, Master Zhuang."

Zhuang Mingyue came every day, and almost all the monks in the temple got to know her.

Zhuang Mingyue knelt in front of the Buddha statue for several hours as before.

When she comes the second time, if she doesn't ask for anything...

the third time

the fourth time

the fifth time…

Every time, I prayed that Jiang Yushu could wake up early and recover as before.

If he doesn't wake up for a day, she will come every day.

Until he wakes up.

But... Jiang Yushu's condition is getting worse day by day, and his kidney organs are slowly degenerating and failing. The doctor has given a final notice. If he still doesn't wake up in the last five days, there will be no need for treatment.

The host came from the main hall, "...Donor Zhuang, you should obey the destiny and stop being obsessed with everything, Amitabha."

Zhuang Mingyue said in a weak voice: "I never believed in fate before, let alone these so-called religious beliefs, but now I believe it, and I am willing to continue to believe it for him."

"If there really is a Buddha in the world, why doesn't he bless those good people, and why do those who do evil always get away with it?"

Host: "Donor Zhuang, everything in the cycle of cause and effect has its own destiny."

"The fate? Where is the fate? In her previous life, Song Qiqi ruined my family, robbed my husband, harmed my children, took away everything from me, and left me to die of loneliness and illness."

"I can't change anything in this life, and why should she come back?"

"Master, can you help me? Even if you use my life to exchange his life."

"As long as he is fine, no matter what sacrifices are made."

Now, she has nothing to lose.

Jiang Yushu was really nice to her...

The host shook his head, as if helpless, then he took out a Buddhist scripture from his cassock and gave it to her without saying anything else.

Zhuang Mingyue took the Buddhist scriptures and prepared to leave.

"Little girl, I still ask for a signature today."

"No, thank you."

Every time I sign, there is nothing to ask for.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew over the fortune-telling bamboo stick tube, and he hurried to pick up a stick on the ground.

It's signed.

After Zhuang Mingyue came down the mountain, she went to the hospital.

Every time she came, Ying Jingya would take the initiative to leave without looking at her.

On the way down the mountain, Zhuang Mingyue suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood without warning. The bodyguards were all startled. Zhuang Mingyue was not conscious at all and fell completely into a coma.

These days, Zhuang Mingyue has been overstretching her body and has barely slept well for a few days.

The bodyguard quickly carried Zhuang Mingyue on his back and hurried down the mountain, and the ambulance arrived just in time.

Zhuang Mingyue was sent to Jing'an Private Hospital.

On the way to the emergency room, I woke up in a daze.

At first glance, Zhuang Mingyue saw someone she didn't want to see.

Xu Zekai!

He was wearing a mask and seemed to be checking her body.

"Dr. Xu's examination room is ready."

"Yes." Xu Zekai looked down at her and took off his mask: "Xiao Mingyue, we meet again."

The nurse on the side wiped the blood on her body again.

Another nurse's voice came in: "Doctor Xu, you can push the patient in."

The bed wheels rolled, and Zhuang Mingyue said weakly: "There is no need to check. The brain cancer is in the advanced stage and cannot be cured."

The two nurses next to him had their eyes widened.

Xu Zekai narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "Xiao Mingyue, I like to joke, I understand... Zhanyan will get married the day after tomorrow, so... a bitter trick?"

Zhuang Mingyue met his gaze with serious eyes, "Do you think I would joke with you with my own life?"

She looked away again, looked at the white wall above her head and said, "I have medicine in my bag. Please help me prepare a new set of clothes. Thank you."

As soon as Zhuang Mingyue opened his mouth, he tasted a strong smell of blood in his mouth.

She didn't like the smell.

I also don't like the smell of rotting corpses.

Xu Zekai still insisted on giving her a brain CT scan. There was indeed a tumor in her head.

Xu Zekai put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and walked into the ward where Zhuang Mingyue was.

With the help of the nurse, Zhuang Mingyue changed out of the dirty clothes.

Xu Zekai smiled cynically, and even smoked a cigarette in front of her, "I didn't expect that you are really going to die."

Zhuang Mingyue also smiled: "Yes, your goal has been achieved."

Xu Zekai smoked a hard-to-smok cigarette and looked at the cigarette butt burning. He said casually: "That medicine does cause cancer, and the harm is not great. Zhan Yan also stopped in time. Logically speaking, you have removed the uterus. It should be fine."

"Then do I still want to thank you? Are you complicit in not letting me die so early?"

Xu Zekai smiled disapprovingly: "Is there any possibility that this is the retribution for what happened to you surnamed Zhuang?"

Zhuang Mingyue noticed the hatred in Xu Zekai's eyes, and she didn't understand: "Father, what have I done to you before?"

"Ask me? Why not ask your good father yourself what he did? Don't you want to know why your biological mother died? Where did your name come from?"

"What do you know? Why do you know my mother?"

Xu Zekai smiled: "I will let you know these answers before you die."

"After three days, come to the hospital and find me. I will give you a surprise. You will definitely like it."

The footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, and the next moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Zhan Yan and Ying Yueyao appeared at the same time. Looking at Ying Yueyao's dress, did they rush here from the banquet?