Taking advantage of his slackness to answer the phone, Pei Xinlan hurriedly pulled off the skirt around her waist in humiliation, her beautiful eyes were tearful, and she pushed him away and ran out of the office.

Xu Zekai's eyes followed the woman away, walked to the desk, took out a cigarette, lighted the lighter, and suppressed the fire in his body. "It depends on the situation, drug treatment, and psychological treatment, but most of it depends on the patient. It depends on whether she can get out. If she can't get out, no matter how much medicine she takes or how much she does, it will be useless."

"So, are you... soft-hearted?"

Xu Zekai made a ruthless laugh. He smiled unrestrainedly without listening to the other party's reply, "Actually, I knew that there was a day for the banquet... Don't forget your purpose! Do you think it's still time to stop now? You have put medicine to Zhuang Mingyue for twelve years. Even if you are kind to her now, she will not forgive you."

"Do I still need to remind you of everything I did to her?"

"There is no turning back when you open the bow, you can only walk all the way to the dark, otherwise... you will be backfired by her."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Yan had already walked to the door of Zhuang Mingyue's room. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Bright moon?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the crack in the door and the light was turned off.

He locked himself in the room alone again, without seeing the light of day.

Zhuang Mingyue did nothing. She just hugged her knees, squatted in the corner of the wall, staring blankly at the dark wall.

She didn't know what she was thinking.

In the messy room, the paper on the easel and the pencil depict the outline of a woman. She was wearing a skirt, swaying and gentle, but she had no woman's facial features.

This is what she dreamed of in her dream, it was her mother.

"Are Yueyue tired?"

In the darkness, Zhuang Mingyue heard her mother's voice in her ears. She seemed to see a slight shimmer. There was a woman sitting on the bed, her face hiding in the darkness. This gentle voice was made by her.

Zhuang Mingyue seemed to have found a glimmer of hope in the darkness. She knelt forward, raised her head, and tears fell in her eyes, "Mom...you finally came to find Yueyue. I miss you so much, mom...you take me away, okay?"

"Mom misses you very much, but she can't take you away yet. Yueyue is still young and there is still a long way to go in the future. Yueyue still has unfulfilled wishes, right?"

"My Yueyue has always been very brave. No matter what difficulties you will overcome, right?"

Zhuang Mingyue stretched out her hand carefully. She didn't dare to touch it. She was afraid that everything in front of her would be a phantom. Once she touched it, she would dissipate.

His hands were weakly supported on the ground, tears dripping on the ground, and he felt like he was trapped in despair.

"No..." Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "No, I'm not brave at all."

She cried hysterically.

"Dad doesn't want me, and no one loves me. Yueyue only has mom. Mom... Can you take Yueyue away?"

"Yueyue is so tired to live..."

"No matter what Yueyue does, nothing can be changed."

The woman's voice also emitted a hint of sadness, "My poor Yueyue..."

At this moment, a figure jumped on the balcony outside.

Soon the next second, the glass door was removed and the curtains were also pulled open.

The silver moonlight shone down, shining on a dark room, and the girl kneeling on the ground.

She reached out as if she was trying hard to catch something.

"Mom...where have you been?"

"Don't leave Yueyue..."

Zhan Yan looked at the scene in front of him and seemed to see a crazy Zhuang Mingyue.

The man's huge figure enveloped her and slowly approached her.

"What are you doing when you kneel on the ground? Get up."

"What are you doing? Mom was scared away by you." Zhuang Mingyue said calmly.

Zhan Yan pulled her up, "Look at it carefully, there is no third person in this room except you and me."

"You're talking nonsense. I clearly saw it. My mother said a lot to me. She said, if I'm tired, she will take me away from here. It's all you... it's all you! He drove my mother away! Why did you come in!"

Zhanyan seemed to feel what a heartache was like!

Watching myself reaching my goal step by step, driving her crazy, and pushing her to hell.

He shouldn't have such emotions, let alone that he should have stepped out of that bottom line and was easily influenced by her.

He was shot wounded with the "goods" and avoided fatal dangers again and again in the rain of bullets. He never lost himself, nor was he panicked or afraid.

Everything you do is with a purpose and you can get what you want by any means.

He plotted against so many people and so many things, and did everything with ease.

But the only one I did was targeted at her.

Seeing her torture unbearable, she felt a little unbearable. He didn't know if this was considered regret...

Zhan Yan clasped her and pressed her on her shoulder, making Zhuang Mingyue cry madly, calmer than her, and looked like she was fine.

The banquet hopes she will be like this now.

"Let me go, I'm going to find my mother, you can let me go--"

Zhuang Mingyue was held back and couldn't move. She suddenly bit his shoulder hard, and the man remained silent and let him vent his vent.

Zhuang Mingyue used all her strength and tasted a scarlet smell of blood, which was permeated in her mouth. Even so, she still refused to give in.

Zhanyan was wearing a black shirt, and he could feel the warmth on his shoulders and the pain of thorns.

Their movements were stalemate for more than ten minutes. Zhan Yan turned his head and lowered his eyes. He felt that the person who had already calmed down and spoke in a deep voice: "Have you vented enough?" The deep eyes were filled with different emotions from the past.

Zhuang Mingyue pushed him away, lowered her head, and her long and slightly curled messy hair covered her face. It took a long time before she found her voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sick, it's not intentional."

No one who did the wrong apologized first.

"Stop appearing in front of me in the future, maybe... I will suffer less in this way. I won't be unable to think of it. You can take some medicine by yourself. I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

Zhan Yan saw her calm and unanimous again, wiped away the tears from her face. She just stepped on the ground barefoot and stepped onto the bed, got into the quilt, and hid herself.

I just made such a crazy move to her and bit him. Will I think of some way to make it difficult for her to have a hard time?

Forget it, I've already done this, how could she be better?

Zhanyan moved away all the furniture blocking the door, and when he walked out, he carefully closed the door.
Chapter completed!