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

In such bad weather, if his legs were really broken and he was allowed to crawl back, he would definitely die on the road. The remote villa area would pass by a road, and wild beasts would often appear. I'm afraid there would be no bones left.

This one’s surname is Zhan.

It’s so cruel!

His hind legs are still aching. You can imagine how much strength he exerted just now.

Zhan Yan smoked a cigarette downstairs and waited until the smell of cigarette smoke dissipated from his body before the man went upstairs.

At the end of the third floor, Zhuang Mingyue's thin figure stood outside the window. Cold wind blew in, blowing her long hair, and Zhan Yan walked towards her.

Zhuang Mingyue: "...When will you stop hurting others?"

"You can obviously solve it in other ways, why...you have to cut off one of his hands?"

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and looked at him. The desolation and disappointment in his eyes stung Zhanyan. He explained, "If there is one, there are two. I did this to warn others. If I let him go, I will do it next time." There will still be people watching here.”

Zhanyan sent extra manpower here, just because she didn't want any irrelevant people to disturb her and impress her emotions.

"You are no different from Zhuang Haisheng. The blood on your hands can never be washed away. You have always been like this and you will never change." Zhuang Mingyue gave him a cold look and walked past him without any emotion. , returned to the room, closed the door and locked it.

Zhan Yan sighed deeply, pinching the spot between his brows tiredly.

At three o'clock in the morning, heavy snow fell silently in the sky.

Zhanyan stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, looking at the falling white snow. Before he knew it, another year had passed.

That night, Zhanyan slept in the study room.

This was also the only time I returned to Nanyuan Villa and did not sleep in the same room with her.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingyue had no intention of sleeping. She was in the room, trying various methods but could not make the ring fall off her ring finger. Even the area around the slender finger was red and swollen, and there were thorns coming from the swollen finger. Pain.

I tried all kinds of shower gels, shampoos, and anything else that lubricated it, but I couldn't get it off.

An hour passed before Zhuang Mingyue gave up completely...

She looked at her red eyes in the mirror, and the cold white light in the bathroom illuminated the haggard look on her face.

What exactly do you want to do this time at the exhibition?

What purpose are you using me for?

When the heavy snow stopped, it was almost dawn outside the window.

Zhuang Mingyue huddled in the soft single sofa with a blanket around her waist. She fell asleep somehow. There was floor heating in the room, but she still felt cold. Holding her body, she felt like she was in a world of ice and snow. .

But she wanted to wake up, but she couldn't.

Until she felt a burst of warmth, wrapping her tightly, a hot source of heat. Zhuang Mingyue hugged her tightly, absorbing his warmth.

When it was warm and she heard the voice in her ears, Zhuang Mingyue fell into a deep sleep.

"Miss, why are you so hot? Master Zhan, why don't you take the eldest daughter to the hospital?"

"After the last operation, the eldest lady had a hard time recovering. Now that she is sick, she doesn't know when she will fall ill."

"Go ahead and get the antipyretic medicine from home." Zhanyan used cold water to cool her down. A few hours later, her body temperature still hadn't dropped.

Around 06:30 in the morning, Xu Zekai had just returned home, walked to the master bedroom, opened the door and saw the person sleeping on the bed. Xu Zekai stepped forward and covered Pei Xinlan with the quilt.

Sensing the slight movement, Pei Xinlan opened her eyes and looked at the man beside the bed, "Aze, are you back?"

Xu Zekai: "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Pei Xinlan sat up and took the initiative to hold his hand, "When you come back this time, will you not leave?"

Xu Zekai sat on the edge of the bed and brushed away the hair that fell on the tip of her nose. He did not answer her words, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while."

Pei Xinlan looked at the red bloodshot eyes and felt a little distressed. "You're back just in time. I'll make breakfast for you. You can get some sleep first. When breakfast is ready, I'll get up and wake you up." Pei Xinlan was wearing Xu Zekai's pajamas. When he wasn't around, Pei Xinlan was bored, so she took the clothes at home. The clothes have been washed but not dried yet.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when Xu Zekai stopped her, "I already had it in the institute."

Hearing his rejection, the feeling of disappointment in my heart suddenly surged, "Aze, aren't we husband and wife? Why do I always feel that you are deliberately neglecting me? Is there something I did wrong that made you angry?"

"I know you don't like me going to the institute to find you. I've stopped going."

Xu Zekai's chest contracted suddenly, and he didn't know how to explain some words to her.

After so long, Xu Zekai just hated himself for using such despicable means to keep her by his side. Looking at her belly that swelled day and night, he touched her face and said, "You are pregnant. I'm just worried about you. Don't think nonsense." .”

"Then you should take a rest." Pei Xinlan moved to the side to leave a bed for him.

However, just as appropriate, as soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone in Xu Zekai's pocket suddenly rang.

Picking up the phone and looking at the caller, Xu Zekai glanced at her and said, "I'm going to answer the call."

Xu Zekai then left the bedroom and walked to the balcony to answer the phone.

Pei Xinlan was wearing warm maternity clothes. Seeing him putting on his coat and about to go out, Pei Xinlan stepped forward and said, "You just came back, do you have to leave? Aze?"