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

Two days later, Nanyuan Villa.

Qi Cheng reported the progress: "We found that the person who kidnapped the eldest lady was engaged in human trafficking. They have a large organization and have been completely captured by the police. The legal department is also working on the innocence of Miss Mingyue for those who were injured by the eldest lady. defend."

"In addition, the previous examination report from the hospital showed that Miss Mingyue still had ether in her body. She must have been knocked unconscious before."

Zhan Yan held the unconscious person, let her lean against his body, and took her temperature.

"Tell them that no one involved in this matter will be spared."

Qi Cheng nodded, "Yes, President."

When the court pronounces the verdict and those people go to jail, they will probably die or be disabled.

After Qi Cheng left.

Xu Zekai arrived just in time.

I prescribed some allergy medicine for her. "With such a cold weather and the stimulation in her heart, she will definitely fall ill. The sprain on her foot is not serious. Apply the allergic rash on her body for three to five days and it will be almost gone." , I must keep an eye on her these days. It’s better to think about how to explain to her when she wakes up."

It was lucky that she was okay this time.

Xu Zekai saw that his mind was all on Zhuang Mingyue. No matter how much he talked, there was no way he could listen. He was not saying anything.

After Xu Zekai left with the medicine box, he stood guard outside the door. Pei Xinlan, who was worried, glanced into the room with an uneasy expression. Seeing the person who came out, Pei Xinlan subconsciously held his arm, "Aze, if you can't be here, , you should stay here to take care of her! She looks like she is seriously ill."

Xu Zekai helped her down the stairs and said softly: "It'll be fine. I just have a fever. It will be fine soon."

Even if he stayed here, Xiao Mingyue would only become more worried when looking at her.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to stay at a safe distance from her and wait for him to show up when she needs him.

The servant put the medicine box in Xu Zekai's hand in the trunk. He held an umbrella and held it on the head of the woman next to him. The corners of Pei Xinlan's mouth curved slightly, and her eyes were filled with happiness. But when she looked at him from the side, At that moment, a face that seemed familiar but had never been seen before appeared in a flash.

However, at that moment, she felt a suffocating pain in her chest, which made her very sad.

In just a few seconds, the illusory appearance quickly disappeared.

That emotion was also suppressed.

Xu Zekai saw the strange look in her eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Looking at me like this?"

"No... nothing!"

The two got in the car and left.

In the room upstairs, Zhuang Mingyue didn't even know that she had a high fever. This illness... meant that she slept for two days.

The New Year's Eve, which was originally a family reunion, passed so quietly.

They...haven't even had time to have a proper family dinner.

Zhan Yan sat on the bedside and held her hand, and fiddled with the long hair beside her ear with his other hand, "It's okay, brother... When you wake up, the most important thing is that you have survived. Nothing will happen this time."

Wang Mei came in with a basin of water and said, "Master Zhan, you'd better go and rest quickly. You are still sick."

The circle of gauze that was originally wrapped around Zhan Yan's neck has now been removed, and his wound has gradually healed, but the wound will become an indelible scar.

After being taken care of by Zhan Yan, Zhuang Mingyue's fever had gone away the next day, and the red spots on his body had also faded a lot.

She woke up and looked at the man sleeping next to her, holding her hands close to her body and feeling hot.

When Zhuang Mingyue raised her head from his arms and looked at his face like this, it was the only time in such a long time that she had seen him look so embarrassed, with green stubble growing on his chin. Even so, it did not affect his appearance at all. On the contrary, there is a unique charm of a mature man.

Finally noticing the wound on his neck, Zhuang Mingyue stared at it expressionlessly.

I don't know how long she stared at her. Zhan Yan moved, as if he had woken up. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, reached out and touched her forehead to test her body temperature.

"It's too early to sleep for a while." The voice was low and hoarse, full of magnetism.

Zhan Yan adjusted his posture again, held her hand, put it on her waist, then hugged her tightly without leaving any gap, and stroked her long hair.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say a word and let him hold her.

However, at this moment, the door of the master bedroom was opened at some point, and a small figure crawling on the ground looked up, with big eyes and unopened teeth.

Little Xingxing crawled to the bed, grabbed the sheets, climbed onto the bed with her calves.

Zhuang Mingyue felt something on the quilt pressing her legs. Zhan Yan raised her head and glanced up. Little Xingxing suddenly let out an excited cry of "ah" and threw herself directly between the two of them.

Little Xingxing didn't even glance at Zhan Yan, but directly kissed Zhuang Mingyue on the face with a big mouth full of saliva, making her face covered with saliva.

"Ah... Ma... Ma Ma..."

Zhuang Mingyue weakly propped herself up on the bed and sat up. After such a fuss, she no longer felt sleepy at all. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, escaping to the bathroom.

Seeing the face in the mirror, Zhuang Mingyue suddenly screamed in horror, "Ah——"

"my face!"

Zhan Yan rushed in from outside and immediately hugged the trembling person.

"It's okay. You'll be fine soon. You'll be fine after taking the medicine."

"Don't look at it, it's not ugly at all."

Zhuang Mingyue's voice was filled with tears: "I...what's wrong with me?"

Zhan Yan: "I'm not acclimatized and I'm allergic. Just take medicine for two days. It may be a little itchy, so don't scratch it."

It was okay not to mention the banquet. When she said that, Zhuang Mingyue suddenly felt like her whole body was being gnawed by insects and it was unbearably itchy.

Little Xingxing spent a lot of energy, got off the bed, stood up from the ground unsteadily, and changed to crawling after walking a few steps.

Zhan Yan didn't even have time to pay attention to the child beside him. He picked up Zhuang Mingyue and put her on the bed. In order to prevent her from scratching, he restrained her with one hand, "Mingyue... look at me!"

Zhuang Mingyue moved her body uncomfortably, trying to use the friction of her clothes to relieve the itching, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Be patient for now. I'll get you some medicine. Don't scratch me. Do you hear me?"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded. After Zhan Yan couldn't leave, she took the ointment from the servant's hand.

When he walked to the room, Zhan Yan looked at Zhuang Mingyue's hands, arms, and neck with fingernail scratches, and some even drew blood.

Zhan Yan could only take out the belt and tie her hands.

"Zhan Yan, what are you doing? Let me go! I'm itchy, I'm so itchy!"

"I beg you, let me go! Let me go!"

Zhuang Mingyue was taken away and she didn't cry when she was molested, but now her tears couldn't stop falling.