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

Suddenly, a bodyguard came from the door with a thermos bucket in his hand. Zhuang Mingyue noticed it and felt a little uneasy.

"President, this was found in the room where Jiang Yushu was locked up."

Zhan Yan glanced at the person beside him lightly, with a cruel curve at the corner of his mouth, "Really? What's inside?"

The bodyguard reported: "It's pork rib porridge." He opened the thermos bucket and drank nearly half of it.

Zhuang Mingyue's whole heart was lifted.

"Porridge? Who sent it to her without my permission?" His tone was extremely cold.

Bodyguard: "It's the servant next to the eldest lady."

Zhan Yan said directly without thinking: "Break her hand for me."

"I will ask him to spit out whatever he drinks. In the future, he is not allowed to send any food over without my permission."

Chen Fang immediately panicked, "...Sir, this is none of my business. The eldest lady asked me to send it there, and I also listen to the eldest lady."

"Sir, I have an old man above me and a young man below me. Please spare me. I won't dare to do it next time..."

Chen Fang burst into tears and almost knelt down in front of Zhan Yan.

"Miss, help me...you help me!"

Zhuang Mingyue frowned and stepped forward, "I asked her to do this. Don't do this to her. Just a few days after Yushu woke up, you locked him up...he..."

"Are you feeling distressed now?" Zhan Yan interrupted her abruptly as if he was jealous that Zhuang Mingyue always thought of him.

The coldness radiating from her body wrapped around Zhuang Mingyue in strands and penetrated into her body, making her bone-chilling.

"You...you are thinking too much. He became like this because of me. I just can't bear to watch him die." Zhuang Mingyue avoided his eyes, "I cooked the porridge, and I asked Aunt Fang to deliver it. If you want to break her arm, come at me, don't hurt other innocent people."

"Zhanyan...if Jiang Yushu dies! I will never forgive you in this life..."

"I hate you forever."

When saying these words, Zhuang Mingyue looked into his eyes and spoke.

She thought Zhan Banyan cared about what she said.

Everything... is all Zhuang Mingyue's overthinking.

Zhan Yan has always been a person who would rather live in pieces than live in ruins, let alone be threatened by anyone.

"Hate me? How else can you hate me?"

"Everything you have is given to you by me..."

"I want to take a look. If I do it...what else can you do to me?"

Zhanyan forcefully snatched the child from her hand and threw it to the bodyguard beside her. He forced her to hold her hand and walked out of the villa. He walked to a villa where Jinjiang Yushu once lived. Now it has been bulldozed and planted. A yard full of flowers.

It rained heavily last night and the grass was still wet today. Zhan Yan walked very fast. Zhuang Mingyue lost his balance and fell to the ground. A layer of skin was scratched on the palm of his hand and blood flowed out.

Zhan Yan stared intently, pulled her up again, pinched the back of her neck, "...I'll see clearly later how he died in my hands."

The stinging pain from her palm made her extremely awake.

"Okay, if he dies, I will die with him."

"At worst, a life for a life!"

Zhuang Mingyue also started breaking her chopsticks.

He wouldn't care about her death anyway. When she dies, his possessive obsession with her may disappear... Maybe in this way, he won't hurt other people.

Her ending, no matter what it is

The words were spoken in a calm tone, but... they instantly pushed Zhan Yan's anger to the highest point.

"If you dare to die, I will let the entire Jiang family be buried with you."

Zhuang Mingyue was thrown to the ground.

Jiang Yushu was dragged here by the bodyguards. He seemed to have been tortured before. He was weak and hung his head. His black hair was hanging in front of his forehead, covering his weak eyes without any light. The exposed arms were It was covered with bruises and scars, and there was blood on his body.

Zhan Yan picked up the golf club on the side and walked towards him with it, with a ferocious aura, as if he was working under Zhuang Haisheng back then and fighting with people for the handicap, exuding a ferocious look.

There's nothing he can't do.

Zhan Yan couldn't hide the look in his eyes that wanted Jiang Yushu to die.

He has blood on his hands, not to mention that now he has the final say in the imperial capital. If one life is missing, no one dares to say anything, and no one will care.

The banquet in the past was even more lawless than now.

The moment he waved, Zhuang Mingyue didn't have time to think about anything. She got up from the ground and ran to his side, hugging him tightly and protecting her.

A moment of numbness spread from the back of her shoulder blades, followed by dense pain, and then she lost all feeling in her entire arm.

This pain made her ears ring with tinnitus.

Zhan Yan didn't expect that she would really come here risking her life, "Mingyue!"

He called her name.

Zhuang Mingyue endured the pain and said, "He simply can't bear this moment from you."

"Zhanyan...I can't let him die..."

Zhan Yan: "Idiot!"

He immediately dropped what he was holding and hugged her up, with a lingering gloom on his face.

Zhan Yan carried her back to the room, and without caring about anything else, he tore off her dress and saw that within a few minutes, her back was completely bruised and swollen.

Zhan Yan and Ben didn't hold back. If he turned slightly and hit his head, no one dared to imagine what the consequences would be.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to go to the hospital, so Zhan Yan called a family doctor to come to her home to treat her.

The family doctor examined Zhuang Mingyue through a thin layer of clothing and said: "... It should be that the muscle tissue has been injured, but it is not ruled out that the bones have been injured. Mr. Zhan, I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up."

"I'm not going to the hospital."

Zhan Yan glanced sideways at Zhuang Mingyue with a heavy gaze, "Okay, I understand, thank you."

The family doctor prescribed some medicine for ordinary bruises, but for Zhuang Mingyue, it had no effect at all.

"Put me down, I said I won't go to the hospital."

"To shut up."

Zhan Yan picked her up and strode downstairs. In the courtyard, Zhuang Mingyue saw someone getting out of a van.

Wang Mei…

Wang Mei happened to look over and said, "Emma, ​​eldest lady, are you going to do it?"

"What's wrong with this?"

Zhuang Mingyue was carried to the passenger seat.

Zhanyan walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Forty minutes later.

to the hospital.

Zhanyan sent Zhuang Mingyue directly to the emergency room. When he saw the person coming, the doctor did not dare to be vague and took turns to examine Zhuang Mingyue.

After a while, Zhuang Mingyue was sent to the ward.

Zhuang Mingyue was in so much pain that she didn't have any strength left. It hurt even if she moved a little, but she didn't shout a word on the way here.