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

"Look, I don't feel sleepy as soon as you come here. Can we chat for a while?"

Zhuang Mingyue asked: "Lagua, what does it mean?"

Wang Mei patted her thigh, "Emma, ​​you don't even know this! Let me tell you, it's just chatting."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded thoughtfully: "What do you want to talk about?"

Wang Mei whispered: "When I just went out, I heard a few words, Emma, ​​those screams, you can catch up with the widow Gada at the head of our village who is having an affair with someone, so damn exciting .Sir, your dad...has a good body. I guarantee that your dad will keep you married for at least three years, and you will have a little brother soon."

Zhuang Mingyue found it very interesting to hear Wang Mei's accent and dialect.

I could only hear the tone of her voice, which was bold and straightforward, and she didn't care too much about what was behind her words...

Zhuang Haisheng has had relationships with many girls, but he will not leave his children outside. Even if he does, he will deal with them.

Once, a woman under 30 years old came to the door with her child in her arms and started making trouble.

Later, Zhuang Mingyue heard no more news about her, and the whereabouts of the child was also missing.

This kind of thing only happened once...

There was a lamp on the table, and there was a smell of burning charcoal in the room. Wang Mei was snoring loudly. Zhuang Mingyue was not sleepy at all due to the pain in her arm from what happened last night.

On the narrow bed, I squinted for a while, and when I woke up, the blue sky outside was filled with light.

Zhuang Mingyue got up carefully without disturbing her, put on a blanket, closed the door softly and walked out.

It has snowed all night, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated outside. The cotton slippers were dried last night.

It's a little warm when worn on the feet.

Bypassing the back door, you can't let them know that you came back last night.

The door to the door was open, and the servants inside were cleaning up the mess.

The servants shouted in unison: "Miss."

Zhuang Mingyue turned around with a 'hmm' and walked into the entrance hall. An unpleasant smell of fei Mi hit her nostrils.

Zhuang Mingyue frowned and quickly went upstairs.

I went to the bathroom to avoid the wounds, washed away the dirt on my body, and kept wiping the marks on my neck.

In the scene at that time, she was insulted by two men, but he looked on and did not help. Just because she went to the art exhibition with Jiang Yushu, he mistook her for thinking that she wanted to rely on the Jiang family to get rid of her current situation. Dilemma and a lesson for her.

If she really had something to do with Jiang Yushu, Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what else she could do with the banquet.

Drug her and ruin her all over again?

Zhan Yan will not give her a chance to escape. Even if she grows wings, he will pluck her out one by one.

Zhuang Mingyue huddled in the bathtub, her injured hand resting on the edge of the bathtub, and half of her face sank into the water. When she was about to suffocate, Zhuang Mingyue slowly emerged from the water. After escaping once, she could escape a second time. , she can't sit still and wait for death...

"Wow!" Zhuang Mingyue came out of the bathtub with water, took the bathrobe on one side and put it on.

First, she needs to have money before she can leave the dealer.

It was almost six o'clock when Zhuang Mingyue came out of the bathroom.

Instead of going back to sleep, she put on a cashmere coat, a red scarf, and a backpack and quickly went downstairs. Her hand was injured and she couldn't attend many classes in the private training class, so she simply asked for leave. Go to college.

She still had to pay close attention to the college's courses and successfully graduate and get her diploma.

Even if I can't go to Los Angeles...

Even if she still can't change any ending.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to be like her previous life, giving up everything for a man.

Zhuang Mingyue said she wanted to go to the hospital, but she didn't expect that Uncle Chen would take her to Jing'an Private Hospital.

"Miss, here we are."

"Yeah." Zhuang Mingyue got out of the car, registered and went to the emergency room.

The nurse took off the gauze that Zhuang Mingyue had wrapped and asked strangely: "Is there any discomfort? If the sutures are removed again, the wound may be infected."

Zhuang Mingyue: "I feel that the wound is a little itchy. I want to see if it is due to other reasons and whether it is inflamed."

Nurse: "Maybe, the gauze is stuck, so you can't bear it."

This was a voice coming from behind, "Sister Mingyue? What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Looking over, they saw Xu Zekai looking like a playboy, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. Zhuang Mingyue looked into his eyes, which made her very uncomfortable.

He is colluding with Zhan Yan and is not a good person.

Xu Zekai took his hands out of his coat and took the scissors from the nurse. He smiled more charmingly than a woman: "Just leave it to me. Go and do your work!"

The nurse was so disgusted by your behavior that she kept staring at his face. She blushed and said "I'm fine" and left the emergency room.

Xu Zekai pinched Zhuang Mingyue's white jade-like slender fingers with some warm fingers. His nails were round and shiny, "Sister Mingyue, are you so careless? The wound is inflamed. Your brother will be very distressed when he is here."

Zhuang Mingyue has not had the slightest fondness for him since her previous life. He likes to touch her, but he still can't change this habit of being a bitch.

His thumb gently rubbed the back of her hand, like an animal in heat.

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't dare to move it. He was treating her wound, but his movements were very gentle.

After the treatment was completed, the smile on Xu Zekai's lips was meaningful, "Take good care of your hands, it will not look good if there are scars in the future. Sister Mingyue, please remember not to touch the water next time."

After wrapping the gauze around her, Zhuang Mingyue quickly withdrew her hand, not wanting to say another word to him.

"Thanks for reminding."

Zhuang Mingyue replied angrily.

Xu Zekai smiled, squeezed some alcohol hand sanitizer and wiped his hands, lowered his head and smiled: "Someone should have told you about the last time. Sister Mingyue, have you told your family about your illness? If you need surgery, But there are certain risks, so don’t hide it from your family!”

Xu Zekai knew about his illness, so it was not surprising that Zhuang Mingyue left quickly.

If you undergo surgery, the only thing you can do is remove the uterus, or spend money on treatment, but the treatment process is very long, may cause cancer, and may not have any effect.

She can't be a mother and have children of her own in this life.

Zhuang Mingyue knew very well that Zhuang Haisheng had feudal ideas and women were fertility tools in his eyes. If the daughter Zhuang Haisheng spent so much money to train was a waste who could not have children, what should he do?

Zhuang Haisheng can only be more cruel than Zhan Yan.

Zhuang Mingyue left the hospital, her whole body trembling. Sitting in the car, she felt a sense of powerlessness...