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

All eyes fell on Zhuang Mingyue who left the stage in embarrassment.

I didn't expect her to be so vulnerable.

If it weren't for Zhan Yan's protection, even with Zhuang Mingyue, she wouldn't have been able to walk out of Nanyuan Villa alive.

Zhan Yan irritably put out the cigarette butts in his hand until the woman's back at the end of the corridor disappeared. He stood up, "...Mrs. Ying's temper is still as good as before."

He suddenly approached and stood in front of Ying Jingya. The black figure was condescending and loomed in front of her, "Mrs. Ying, I'm afraid I have forgotten that I hold your chips in my hand? How many words did you just say? Jiang Yushu is going to No matter how much punishment he has to bear, if he doesn’t survive it for a while, you can’t blame me!”

Ying Jingya glared at him fiercely: "Zhan Yan, how dare you!"

"I don't dare? Then try it. Will it be a corpse delivered to Ying's door tomorrow?" His eyes were terrifying like a wild beast, and the aura on his body made people shudder, and the air-conditioning was tight Wrapped around them, it seemed to freeze them.

Ying Yueyao's face suddenly lost all color, "You are also a member of the Ying family now, and you want to go against me for an outsider! Your heart? Has it been eaten by a dog?"

Zhan Yan patiently stopped talking nonsense to them: "If you want Jiang Yushu to be safe and sound, trade the Jiang family's old house for it. I'll only give you three days to think about it."

"I always keep my word. Mrs. Ying had better give me a satisfactory explanation. If there is only an apology, it is not sincere enough. Otherwise... I am afraid... your son will not survive tomorrow."

Ying Jingya's shaky body was supported by Ying Yueyao in time, "Zhan Yan, she is also your mother and our elder. How can you talk to your mother like this."

Zhan Yan didn't even look at Ying Yueyao, turned around and walked up the stairs.

The table was not moved at all, and it was all cold.

There was only half a bowl of rice left in the bowl Zhuang Mingyue had eaten.

Zhan Yan returned to the room and opened the door. Chen Fang was startled: "First... sir..."

He glanced around and saw no woman in the room.

Then his eyes fell on the closed bathroom door, "Get out first."

Chen Fang hesitated to speak, looked at the door, then at the exhibition banquet, and finally left without saying a word, closing the door behind the room.

Chen Fang was really shocked just now.

Blood... The eldest lady lost a lot of blood. She ran to the bathroom from the beginning and hasn't come out yet.

Chen Fang didn't dare to knock on the door. The eldest lady asked her not to reveal anything, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Zhan Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door. The sound of showering came from inside. He pushed the door open and went in. The bathroom door was locked.

“...open the door!

Zhuang Mingyue rinsed away the blood and turned on the shower head to pretend to take a bath.

Ignore the sounds outside

As soon as she closed her eyes, those words kept flooding into her mind like a violent wave stirring up the sea.

A few minutes after arriving, the door lock turned. The next second he was about to come in, Zhuang Mingyue had already opened the door first, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Zhuang Mingyue: "I just want to go to the toilet, it's my business."

Those who didn’t look at him walked past him

She was very calm, not crying, and there were no tears of sadness or distress, the more she was like this.

Zhan Yan felt an indescribable irritability in his chest. This irritability came from nowhere... and it was something he had never felt before...

Zhan Yan noticed the opened bottle cap and a bottle of medicine on the table. He reached out and picked it up, "...still eating? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhuang Mingyue said in a very soft voice: "No, just ordinary vitamin tablets. You can take them anytime. I forgot to put them back. Just cover them for me and put them in the drawer. Thank you."

It was getting late now. Little Xingxing obediently finished a bottle of milk and was already lying on the bed taking a nap.

Zhuang Mingyue held up her long hair, looked at the child's urine, picked her up and put her in the middle of the bed, sleeping on the edge of the bed. The bed is huge and she can sleep peacefully at night without overwhelming the baby.

Zhan Yan walked over and sat beside her bed, "Go and cook you a bowl of noodles and eat some more?"

Zhuang Mingyue sat on the bed, holding a book in her hand and lowering her head, turning over the page that she had not finished reading, "I'm not hungry, so don't bother."

Seeing his raised hand, not knowing what to do, Ming Yue cautiously moved back to avoid his touch. The moment she met Zhan Yan's gaze, she quickly looked away and stopped looking at him.

His hand was still frozen in the air. Zhuang Mingyue panicked and closed the book again, putting it under the bed, "Go to sleep first."

Zhuang Mingyue lay down with her back to him and her eyes closed. Zhan Yan covered her with a quilt, looked at her silently, and then walked to the balcony to smoke a few cigarettes.

If it was really so important, she wouldn't care so little.

Downstairs in Nanyuan Villa, there was a person kneeling.

It's Ying Yueyao.

She does it for her mother, for her elder brother...

Because of what her mother said to Zhuang Mingyue when she was angry, Zhan Yan needed an explanation.

Let Zhuang Mingyue calm down.

Her mother couldn't kneel down to Zhuang Mingyue, so she could only let her come. Her mother's physical condition couldn't bear it.

Ying Yueyao raised her head and looked at the room with lights on on the balcony on the third floor, and her heart slowly sank into the abyss.

After all, she still couldn't compare to Zhuang Mingyue.

Marrying her was also part of the plan.

Many things can only be seen clearly after being slapped.

She knew this was the case, but Ying Yueyao still had no hesitation and put all her heart into him.

For nearly five or six years, her youth was consumed.

She worked so hard to marry him, but in the end, it was just her wishful thinking, and he never cared about her.

At night, it started pouring rain outside, and the servant finished packing and was about to turn off the lights and leave.

The person kneeling outside is the lady they have been calling for four years.

I didn’t expect that the husband would be so cruel to his wife.

For a mistress, I treat my wife like this.

They also see how the wife treats her husband.

This time the gentleman really did an amazing job.

A servant held up an umbrella and walked up to Ying Yueyao. The rain was thundering and he put it on the umbrella. "Madam, please stop kneeling. It's better to get up. How can your body bear it when you kneel like this?"

Ying Yueyao shook her head and let the rain drip from her hair, "It's okay, you can go back! If he finds out, my kneeling will be in vain."

"Madam, let's help you to beg for mercy from the husband! After so many years, the husband will definitely become soft-hearted."

"No need to plead for me, just take good care of her."

They also knew that the woman Ying Yueyao was talking about was Zhuang Mingyue.

Ever since this woman came back to Nanyuan Villa, not a single day has been peaceful.

Even after she came, everything big and small became cumbersome.

They also flattered Zhuang Mingyue on the surface, but in their hearts no one liked this woman who was brought back from outside.