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

Qi Cheng just hung up the phone when Zhuang Mingyue pushed him away and said, "You are not a good person either."

"Miss!" Qi Cheng held the ring in his hand, but he still didn't stop her. Zhuang Mingyue walked into the elevator without stopping.

Zhan Yan chased him out and threw the child in his hand to the bodyguard, "Where is the person?"

Qi Cheng said, "I just came up, but my wife has already gone down."

Beautiful wedding photos were messed up.

Fortunately, by the time Zhanyan returned, Zhuang Mingyue had already arrived at Nanyuan Villa, and the two of them were only a few minutes apart.

Zhan Yan got out of the car, followed by the child's bodyguard, who followed him through the door and handed the child over to the servant.

Wang Mei looked at everyone in a hurry and didn't know what was going on.

Aren’t the husband and wife taking wedding photos again today?

Why did you come back so soon?

Zhan Yan: "Where's the wife?"

Wang Mei replied: "My wife has already gone upstairs."

Zhan Yan chased upstairs again and opened the bedroom door. What flew over was not a pillow, but a vase placed on the dressing table. This vase was an antique vase that Zhan Yan took back from a charity party last time and was worth a lot of money. , not only these, but even the furniture and decorations in the entire bedroom are customized luxury goods.

Zhan Yan was hit hard, and he stepped forward with solemn eyebrows. Seeing the silk pajamas that had fallen to the ground, Zhan Yan bent down to pick them up, patted them and put them aside, "You have been provoked by her after all this time? Mingyue...when can you learn to be smarter?"

Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes, and held the hand on her leg with all her strength. Her fingernails clenched into her palm. The pain in her palm could not resist the pain from her heart, which densely invaded her whole body. She tried her best to restrain her pain. Emotion, "Didn't you send her abroad? Why would she come back?"

Zhan Yan walked to her, half-crouched and knelt beside him, held her hand, smoothed her palm, and looked at her calmly with deep eyes.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her eyes, her eyes filled with disappointment for him again, "Is this the promise you made to me? She won't show up? Zhan Yan, how many of your words are true?"

"Since you are so indulgent to her, why are you forcing me to take this wedding photo? Isn't it more suitable for you two to be together!"

"Let go and don't touch me!"

Seeing her like this, Zhan Yan's eyebrows relaxed and he asked, "Are you jealous or angry?" His voice was very gentle.

Zhuang Mingyue remembered that she was annoyed to see him now that she was far away from him. She sneered, "Do you think I will be angry?"

Zhan Yan chuckled, "Well, I'm not angry." He followed her words.

However, the next second, Zhanyan picked her up in his arms.

"What are you doing, let me down."

Zhan Yan carried her to the bed, "As for the wedding photos, if you don't want to take them, you don't have to take them." He leaned over and asked her forehead, then covered her with a quilt, "I got up early today, let's get some sleep first." , I will reschedule subsequent photos.”

Is it that simple?

She didn't want to take pictures when she was making trouble before, and Zhan Yan would carry her away even if he resisted. Now, Song Qiqi simply came over to make trouble, and he just ignored it lightly.

Zhuang Mingyue stared at a place thoughtfully, and she had already guessed something in her mind. Zhan Yan still cared about Song Qiqi's thoughts. If... he still couldn't let go of Song Qiqi, then this time, Zhan Yan would marry her. What is her purpose?

Could it be that Song Qiqi wanted to experience the satisfaction of seeing her tortured to pieces, so... Zhan Yan kept saying he wanted to marry her, so it was just a trap!

Zhan Yan is now powerful. If he really doesn't like Song Qiqi, why can't he do anything to her? He just coddles her and turns a blind eye to everything she does.

Only in this way can the explanation be made clear.

It's a pity that she won't let Song Qiqi get her wish, because this time... she will never marry him no matter what!

The anger that I was holding in my heart was quickly digested.

Seeing Zhan Yan's hypocritical face, I just felt sick.

He and Song Qiqi were really meant for each other!

"Song Qiqi is back...I..."

Zhuang Mingyue interrupted him calmly, "Zhan Yan! You don't have to explain anything to me, there's nothing to explain! I'm not angry because I'm jealous. I have nothing to be jealous of. I'm just angry. She said to her again and again My provocation was simply inexplicable! I don’t think anyone would be angry if I was scolded for no reason. You don’t need to say it again. This kind of thing will never happen again. It’s meaningless and I’m tired of hearing it.”

Zhuang Mingyue lifted the quilt, put on her shoes, and passed by him. Zhan Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist and sighed deeply, "You don't have to think about it. Song Qiqi stays with you. I just want to know, she What on earth do you want to do!”

"She is part of the Shengshi Group. There is no way I can just tell her to leave and just leave!"

"She holds the leverage of Shengshi Group..."

Zhuang Mingyue pressed his hand hard, "That's best. I like you and others to be defeated by death. When the Shengshi Group collapses one day and you live on the street, it will be retribution."

Zhuang Mingyue left for the studio and locked the door.

The mobile phone placed next to the easel kept vibrating. This mobile phone was given by Zhan Yan. He also transferred the data on the mobile phone for her on his own initiative. But fortunately, except for the things in the mailbox that she often used, the rest There is nothing, just a number saved in the communication phone.

A phone that... will never ring again in this lifetime.

She still keeps this old mobile phone. He personally edited the notes on the mobile phone and still keeps them to this day.

The last time Zhanyan brought her phone over, she had left it there without touching it. She was still using this phone, and her own phone was completely useless.

This push-button phone can do nothing but send messages and make phone calls.

In the study, Zhan Yan was worried that she locked herself in the studio alone. He called up the surveillance camera in the study and only saw him looking at his mobile phone.

His deep eyes narrowed dangerously, and the coffee in his hand suddenly hit the wall hard.

A large amount of yellowish-brown liquid was left on the white wall, and the glass was broken all over the floor!

See things and think about others?

Still thinking about a dead man?

The nanny was cleaning the room when she heard the movement in the study and immediately walked in, "Mr. Zhan, what happened!"

Zhan Yanqi's body was trembling, "Get out!"

The nanny had never seen her husband look so angry and scared. She was so frightened that she trembled and quickly turned around and ran out. Even the room was only lightly cleaned.

Zhuang Mingyue was working on a manuscript, and when she heard her phone vibrate suddenly, she curiously put down her brush, turned on her phone, and suddenly saw a message from Xu Yan.

[I'm sorry for what happened last time. It was my sister who answered the phone. If she hadn't let it slip, I wouldn't have known you would have called me. I know you are trying to find out about Jiang Ye, don't worry... I heard someone talking about his location not long ago. ]

[I have found his location. ]