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Chapter 311 Make up for the regret that you can't be a mother

Mu Nanzhu is back

Bai Yu, who had not left outside the door, heard the conversation coming from inside, and was exhausted to lean against the wall, covering her mouth with both hands, not daring to make any sound, her eyes were frightened, as if she had known some terrible secret.

Bai Yushu never knew that his brother Zhan had so many secrets hidden in him.

Has he killed someone?

Why do you want her to live!

No... impossible!

The banquet in Bai Yushu's memory was when she was about to starve to someone, just to ask her for a meal.

It is the elder brother Zhan who can adopt stray animals. Even if he is adopted by the dealer, he will donate his money to the welfare home every year to provide for the children to study. He will never be able to do these things.

Bai Yushu didn't know how he got back to the room, so he sat on the bed and couldn't react for a long time.

After hanging up the phone, the man turned around and looked at the screen on the desktop.

When Zhuang Mingyue treated the wound on his body, it was already bright. It was raining all night. After the strong wind, the remaining branches and leaves were covered with mess.

Wang Mei walked in, "Miss, you should go and rest for a while, too. You have been busy all night, but you haven't had much rest. I just tried it and the signal has been restored. I called that, and the other party said it would arrive soon."

Zhuang Mingyue stood up, her body swayed, and Wang Mei quickly supported the person.

"The fever has subsided, and the rest is nothing serious. If he wakes up, he will say I'm going out."

"Oh, okay." Wang Mei said again, "Breakfast is ready. Miss, let's not eat something, so that your stomach will feel better."

"When he comes to pick him up, you can rest for two days, it just so happens that you haven't been back for a long time." Zhuang Mingyue turned around and left the room.

She said this, how could Wang Mei really ignore her?

Wang Mei quickly went downstairs to fry a few dishes, put them in a glass bowl, and sealed them with a lid. She was afraid that she would forget, so she stuck a note on the refrigerator.

Wang Mei has no education, she can cook a few dishes. She used to be a nanny, but she thought she was too rude and spoke in a big way. After a few days of work, she didn't want her anymore.

This family is the one she has worked in for the longest, the easiest, and the salary is also high.

After taking this money, she had to arrange the person properly. Although she could not write, she drew patterns on it.

It is a little man holding a bowl in his hand, which means eating.

After packing up, someone just happened to ring the doorbell.

Wang Mei wiped her hands, pressed the conversation ring, listened to the other party's voice, and then put the person in.

Chen Feng was also exhausted. He sent Mu Nanzhu back to Jiangchuan and rushed back to the imperial capital, and received a call.

"Where is he now?"

Wang Mei, "Your husband is in our lady's room. Our lady said that you should take the person away quickly and not come again next time."

Chen Feng pursed his lips, "What else did Miss Mingyue say?"

Wang Mei: "Our lady has gone out. She told me to take him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Chen Feng nodded, "Thank you."

Chen Feng hurried upstairs and waited to Zhuang Mingyue's room. He looked at the person who was unconscious on the bed and his half-body wrapped in gauze. He realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly lifted the quilt and helped the person up and downstairs.

Wang Mei also went back to her room to pack her things and prepared to leave to see her old man.

Zhuang Mingyue watched Chen Feng take Jiang Yushu away from the upper floor.

After pulling the curtains and changing the sheets and quilt covers on the bed, he was tired all night, and Zhuang Mingyue almost fell asleep immediately after getting stuck on the pillow.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Zhuang Mingyue was awakened by a pungent and unpleasant smell of wine. In a daze, she felt something pressing against her breath and felt the cold touch between her neck.

‘Um~’ I feel uncomfortable and humming softly.

Just as she was about to speak, she swallowed the sound. The kiss came like a storm. One hand lifted up the hem of her skirt, reached through, and covered the snow-white mountain on her chest with the other hand, ravaging it to the fullest.

Zhuang Mingyue's development has been more mature than other children since she was a child and she can't control it at all.

He rubbed it freely.

No sympathy at all.

Zhuang Mingyue could only make a slight humming.

The pain slowly woke her up, and the cold breath wrapped around her.

Even though the room was pitch black, the show brought her a lot of familiarity.

He always likes to toss her, especially when she is asleep, he increases her strength bit by bit and makes her cry.

Every time she cried out to beg for mercy, he not only did not stop, but would only make him more excited to ask for it from her.

From being weak all over to being able to cooperate with him.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know how he came in. She had already changed the door to a security door, and the password had long been changed.

Her hands kept slapping, her voice was vague, "Enough... enough!"

This sound seemed to be acting cute.

Zhanyan did not let her go, unbuttoned the metal buckle on her waist, pulled down the zipper, and waited for her to kiss her.

Zhan Yan suddenly let her go, and controlled Zhuang Mingyue's wrists with one hand to raise her wrists over her head. The sound of a little hurried and heavy panting sounded in her ears, "...Brother, huh?"

Zhuang Mingyue's chest was fluctuating violently, and she felt the giant thing between her legs rubbing up and down.

Zhan Yan said that she was a famous weapon. No matter how many times he slept, she still seemed to be like an undeflowered person.

He also said that he wished he could die on her.

As long as you are in bed, one will die.

He is the only person who is tortured half-death every time.

His energy...the longest time was when Zhuang Mingyue, his previous life, wanted to have a child with him, and she secretly ordered a fascinating fragrance.

No matter what I did, my lower body never separated and lasted for three days and three nights.

That was also the closest Zhuang Mingyue was dying.

Whether in his previous life or still here, Zhuang Mingyue could not bear his giant thing.

"I don't want it, show the banquet... When you get up, you hurt me."

"Would we change our way this time? Use this place to help my brother... Hum?" Perhaps because Zhan Yan drank, his voice was gentle and full of bewitching. Even if he couldn't see it, he could feel the fire burning in his eyes.

His rough thumbs and fingers lingered across Zhuang Mingyue's lips.

Zhuang Mingyue gritted her teeth in resentment, "Show the banquet, don't let me do such disgusting things. What do you want? I said to tell you not to come back."

Zhan Yan didn't listen to her at all, but instead bit her earlobe, "Can you use your hands? Huh?"

"At you get up, my body hurts~"

In a word, Zhan Yan suddenly sat up, and he turned on a desk lamp beside the bedside table, which was dim.
Chapter completed!
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