The painting stall is on the table, and the number on it is Mingyue's name.

Jiang Yushu brushed his fingers over the painting, "She is the winner of this competition?" As long as he saw everything about her, his emotions would unconsciously calm down.

Chen Feng: "This is what the president sent by the organizer, I want to hear."

In fact, this is not the case. Chen Feng had known that Zhuang Mingyue would definitely participate in this competition. Miss Mingyue likes to draw and has a solid foundation, and is not inferior to any professional painter.

"Did she know that this competition was jointly organized by Jiang's family?" Jiang Yushu asked.

Chen Feng: "No one knows it, I guess Miss Mingyue doesn't know it either."

"You go out first."

“Yes, President.”

Chen Feng left and closed the office door. Jiang Yushu looked at every detail carefully. She had never contacted him these days just to draw this painting...

She is very sober and understands what she wants. No matter what happens, she can always maintain a sense of sanity.

Sometimes, Jiang Yushu would rather she make trouble, just like she did nothing, so that she could feel something from her, and at least care about him.

Jiang Yushu was just angry, and she pushed him to someone else so easily.

Not long after, Jiang Yushu called the person from the organizer.

Five days later, in the afternoon.

"Is there anything to eat? Aunt Wang, I'm hungry." Zhuang Mingyue's clothes had not been changed for many days, and her hair had been tied into pieces, and oil was about to drip off, and she felt a strange smell on her body.

Wang Mei was picking vegetables. When she saw Zhuang Mingyue looking sloppy, she widened her eyes. She didn't say anything, "Miss Mingyue, it's not time for dinner yet, otherwise I'll make you some fried rice."

"Don't make it for her. If you are hungry, you will not be spoiled until the meal is over."

She had already finished all the snacks she had taken back to the room, grabbed her hair with her hands, looked unconscious, and walked downstairs with her eyes narrowed and saw the person sitting idle on the sofa with a notebook on her legs, as if she was dealing with the company's business.

Seeing her coming down, Zhanyan also put away what he had done.

Zhuang Mingyue pretended that she didn't see him. When she walked past him, she went under the TV cabinet and opened it. She found that there were no snacks that were usually prepared inside, and only an empty plastic bag was left. It seemed that she should buy it.

Zhuang Mingyue closed the cabinet door without replying to his words and walked to the kitchen. Wang Mei couldn't bear it. If this continues, she would not get sick from starvation.

Open the refrigerator and it was filled with some dishes and...milk.

Zhuang Mingyue glanced at him and took out a bottle of ice orange juice with a depressed look, "Where are the other servants?"

Wang Mei said: "Mr. and his wife may not come back for a long time, so they dismissed the other servants."

"Then you go, too. I will give you three times your salary, enough to make you live until you find a new job."

Wang Mei: Emma, ​​she is out of work so soon?

Wang Mei looked at Zhanyan carefully and said timidly: "If I leave, no one will clean the villa. Who will cook for you in the future?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "I can't starve to death and I don't need someone to take care of me."

Anyway, this family has been broken, so why are you still guarding for?

Zhuang Mingyue was about to go upstairs with a bottle of juice when suddenly the road in front of her was blocked.

Before the banquet could be heard, Zhuang Mingyue looked at the stairs behind him without any anger, "You can go too, don't waste time on me, I won't die easily."

Anyway, she is alone from beginning to end. What's the point of being with me if I have someone there?

When she was about to go upstairs, Zhanyan grabbed her hand: "Mum Wu was hospitalized after a car accident."

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes still had no ups and downs, "Well, I wish her early discharge from the hospital, so I won't go to see her."

Even if there is deep feelings, Zhuang Mingyue can't face it at all. A person who has been medicine for more than ten years once ridiculously regarded her as her only relative.

In fact, Zhuang Mingyue had already guessed these things, and she just couldn't face this fact.

It’s time to collapse sooner or later, and it’s more than just this thing to overwhelm the last straw.

Zhuang Mingyue also wanted to deceive herself, but she couldn't do it at all. She wanted to get out, but she wanted to be there without anything, but... she didn't know when she could get out.

Maybe, this is what her life is, just living by the way...

Live aimlessly.

Zhuang Mingyue broke free from his hand, stepped up the stairs step by step, and continued to lock himself up.

Compared to before, Zhuang Mingyue has been much better. At least she will not keep herself in the room all the time. She is now like a walking corpse without souls and only a body.

Zhuang Mingyue walked into the dark room, and she seemed to see the woman sitting in the room again.

Her face was still hidden in the darkness. When she turned her head, she still couldn't see her face clearly, but she could hear her gentle voice, "…Yueyue, is there anything I can tell my mother?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Dad is gone and will not come back, but he left me alone."

"Mingyue and mother..."

"Um."

Zhuang Mingyue was awakened by a knock on the door in a daze, "Miss, the food is ready for you, why don't you come out and have something to eat."

The sound of conversation sounded at the door. Zhuang Mingyue had just taken sleeping pills and her head was drowsy. She didn't hear what the people inside were saying clearly. She began to fall asleep again in a daze.

The door lock turned and the door opened in the next second. This was a newly equipped key.

The air in the room was turbid and had an unpleasant smell, but it was still as dirty as ever. Zhan Yan reached out to touch the switch on the wall of the room, and saw at a glance, a glass of half-drink water placed next to the bedside table and a bottle of open sleeping pills.

At night, the effect of sleeping was over. Zhuang Mingyue opened her eyes and woke up. She saw the opened window, and a choking smell of smoke came from outside.

Zhuang Mingyue coughed a few times, and she sat up on the bed. A bunch of cigarette butts fell on the ground. The man didn't know how much it smoked. When Zhanyan walked in, Zhuang Mingyue was just reaching out to get the sleeping pills next to the bedside table, pouring out two of them.

"Do you want to take medicine as a meal?"

Zhuang Mingyue drooped her eyelids, "It's so late, why haven't you left yet?"

Zhan Yan walked over and patted the medicine in her hand on the ground, "Don't eat this kind of thing again in the future, it will be bad for your health."

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Zhuang Mingyue lay down, turned her back to her body, closed her eyes, and forced herself to fall asleep.

But Zhanyan stayed in her room, as if she was not ready.

The room lights were on, and her head was so clear that she couldn't sleep no matter how hard she was.

Zhuang Mingyue lifted the quilt and stood up, hugged the pillow and got out of bed. Zhan Yan sat next to his bed, "Where to go?"
Chapter completed!