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

What he said, what happened, why can he just brush it off as if nothing happened?

"Zhan Yan, don't regret what you said." The tone was cold and decisive.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingyue raised the fruit knife in his hand, and then dropped it without hesitation. Qi Cheng's pupils suddenly dilated in fear, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed Zhuang Mingyue's wrist, but Qi Cheng was still a step too late. Zhuang Mingyue The tip of the sharp fruit knife in his hand had already sunk into Zhan Yan's neck.

Zhan Yan felt a stinging pain and felt warm blood on his neck. He stretched out his fingers to touch them. There were bright blood stains on his fingertips. The pain was nothing to him, but it was incomparable. He felt chilled at the moment.

She really wanted to kill him!

"President!" Qi Lili immediately grabbed the fruit knife from Zhuang Mingyue's hand and threw it aside.

Zhan Yan raised his hand to stop him, indicating that it was okay.

The wound was neither small nor deep.

Zhan Yan stood up from the sofa, half a head taller than Zhuang Mingyue, and his whole body was filled with cold pressure. This oppressive cold air made Zhuang Mingyue's hands tremble.

In order not to reveal her timid heart, she held up her palms and stared at her with those sinister eyes. Zhan Yan suddenly took a step, and Zhuang Mingyue took a step back, "...you thought you escaped here. , I can’t do anything to you? I’ve given you so many opportunities, challenging my bottom line again and again, and now... you want to kill me!"

"Mingyue...you have the guts!"

Zhuang Mingyue quickly continued what he said, "You forced me to do all this, and you said it yourself. Tell me to get out of Nanyuan Villa. I'm getting out... What's the point of coming to me again? Zhanyan, you Clearly, according to our relationship, we are just enemies. You killed Jiang Yushu and Mrs. Jiang. Why do you think I will be merciful to you? You are just an unscrupulous murderer! "

"If you're dead, no one will trap me in a prison to face your disgusted face every day and have fun with you!"

"If I had known this, I would rather my illness could never be cured than I would be afraid of dying again!"

When the last word was spoken, Zhan Yan suddenly leaned over, pinched her chin, and kissed her.

die? He would never let her die!

She is not allowed to leave him even half a step.

One step is wrong, and every step is wrong.

Then he would make mistakes all the way and still want to be with her.

Outside the reception room separated by soundproof glass, everyone was shocked as they watched the scene of a woman being forcibly kissed.

Some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures...

When Zhuang Mingyue saw the actions of the people outside, she struggled to resist his kiss. No matter how hard she struggled with her hands, Zhan Yan remained motionless.

In the end, Zhuang Mingyue was dragged out of the studio by him. Qi Cheng packed up her things and finally left.

When he got to the car, Qi Cheng said worriedly, "President, do you need to go to the hospital for treatment of the wound?"

Zhan Yan didn't care about this wound, "I can't die."

"Bastard, let me go!"

Zhuang Mingyue was tied up with Zhanyan's tie and raised her hands on the roof of the car.

Zhan Yan ignored it and ordered Qi Cheng to drive.

On the way back, Zhuang Mingyue noticed the wound on Zhan Yan's palm for the first time. She didn't know when it was scratched, and now the wound has scabbed.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't feel any distress at all, and even felt that he deserved it.

When we arrived at Nanyuan Villa, the servants had already prepared the meal, which was still steaming hot.

Zhuang Mingyue was carried into the villa by Zhan Yan, and the door was already closed as soon as she entered.

When Zhan Yan put her down and untied the tie from her wrist, Zhuang Mingyue turned around and was about to leave.

Zhan Yan only made one condition to keep her here, "Come with me to finish this meal and stay here, and I will let Su Nuannuan return to the Su family safely."

Zhan Yan admitted that Su Nuannuan was indeed a bargaining chip in her hand, but her existence also allowed him to achieve what he wanted.

Zhuang Mingyue stopped at the door with her back to him, and smiled sarcastically, "Besides threatening me, do you have any other means to keep me here?"

However, at this moment, Wang Mei's voice broke the awkward and solid atmosphere, "Emma, ​​Emma, ​​Emma... It's not good, Master Zhan..." When she ran downstairs, she saw Zhuang Mingyue coming back again. She clapped her hands happily and said, "Miss, you're back. The young master doesn't know what's going on. He seems to have telepathy with you. As soon as you left, the child couldn't stop crying. Just now he accidentally He fell off the bed and his head was swollen. Now no one can coax him except you. I have to thank Master Zhan for bringing you back, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Zhan Yan took off his suit and threw it directly on the chair aside. Upon seeing this, the servant immediately picked up the suit and hung it on the hanger with trepidation.

For him, Zhuang Mingyue only had a sense of powerlessness and compromise, and Zhan Yan knew how to manipulate her and know what she wanted.

But this time, he didn't get what he wanted.

"As for Nuannuan, I told you that I would figure it out myself without your help."