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Chapter 350 Think they are a loving couple

A powerful force pushed her away. Zhuang Mingyue fell to the ground, her palm was cut by pieces, and a stinging pain came down. Blood flowed down the palm lines and dripped on the hem of her clothes, and soon became smudged.

A trace of unbearance flashed in Jiang Yushu's eyes, and he stepped forward half a step forward. The next second he stopped moving, and the emotion disappeared immediately.

He turned his back and refused to look at her. He looked outside the floor-to-ceiling window, closed his eyes, and his voice suppressed the irritable mood, "You go out first."

He didn't want to hurt her, he just couldn't accept her betrayal.

He loved her so much that he gave her whatever she wanted, but she treated him as a fool and deceived him again and again.

She and Zhanyan were laughing at his ignorance when they were doing things in a miserable way?

Zhuang Mingyue reluctantly pulled out the glass fragments that were stabbed in the palm of her hand, her hands drooped to her side, and her eyes drooped to the ground, "Okay, we'll talk later when you calm down."

Turning around, she left the room.

As the door lock fell, Jiang Yushu turned around and saw the place where she had just stood, with blood stains, and his eyes were deep and painful to look at the closed door.

The servant went upstairs and saw the injured Zhuang Mingyue, he was shocked.

Miss Mingyue was injured, but the eldest master ignored it.

In the past, the eldest young master felt most distressed was Miss Mingyue. In the past, if Miss Mingyue cooked, the eldest young master would not even let her take the kitchen knife, for fear of cutting it.

The servant brought the medicine box and gave Zhuang Mingyue a simple treatment. Fortunately, the wound was not deep...

Zhuang Mingyue: "You go out first. Remember to send some food to his room later. Don't forget to remind him to take medicine."

Maid: "Okay, Miss Mingyue, you have a good rest."

When he left, the servant looked at the person sitting at the end of the bed.

After finally waiting, she could be quiet alone for a while.

Suddenly, a call rang out on the cell phone that was placed on the desk. Zhuang Mingyue had no intention of answering it. The phone kept ringing. She glanced at the caller ID and the message was beating.

Zhuang Mingyue's heart skipped a beat. A second before the phone was about to hang up, she answered the phone nervously and panic.

"Father!"

“…Why did the Jiang family cancel the engagement?”

Zhuang Haisheng's tone sounded very angry.

Zhuang Mingyue stammered and unconsciously lowered her head: "I don't know."

Outside the microphone, Zhuang Haisheng frowned.

The call was silent for half a minute.

"Do you know that Jiang Yushu has seen Mu Nanzhu privately these days?"

Has he gone to meet Mu Nanzhu?

Zhuang Mingyue's chest seemed to have a ball of cotton stuffed: "I don't know."

Zhuang Haisheng: "You don't know anything, what else do you know? You haven't seen Jiang Yushu's abnormality after being in the Jiang family for so long?"

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't even say a word.

Zhuang Haisheng: "…I remember if you have any questions, even if you tell your family, no matter what happens, Xiaoyan and I will help you. Do you know? My father will come back to deal with Mu Nanzhu's affairs, and Mrs. Jiang's position will make you sit firmly."

Zhuang Mingyue hesitated and asked tentatively: "What is my father going to deal with her business?"

Be careful when speaking.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. You just need to do what you should do. No matter what you think, you must make the engagement take place as scheduled. Do you understand?"

Zhuang Mingyue whispered: "Okay, father."

Nanyuan Villa

In Zhuang's study, Zhuang Haisheng hung up the phone and his eyes fell on Zhan Yan in front of him.

"How did you know that Jiang Yushu is going to suspend engagement?" Zhuang Mingyue looked at him deeply. Since he handed over everything to him, he realized more and more that his son was very cunning.

He is no longer the child who can be controlled at will.

"Whether Mingyue can marry into the Jiang family smoothly is also related to the interests of the company. For the sake of my father's affairs, my brother, naturally, I have to have snacks." Zhan Yan took out the third-cent fragrance at the desk and lit it with candles, and then handed it to Zhuang Haisheng with both hands.

Zhuang Haisheng had nothing to say about this answer. He picked up the incense and put it on his forehead, and bowed devoutly three times, "I am very pleased to think about the company in my heart, which means that you have also recognized my father over the years."

Zhan Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp look in a flash, fleeting to make him notice it.

Zhuang Haisheng inserted the incense into the incense burner, turned around and looked at him, "Did you install people on the Jiang family?"

Zhan Yan nodded without denying, "Jiang Yushu took over the company not long ago. On the one hand, it was to monitor his every move, and on the other hand, it was because he and Mingyue would have an unexpected situation."

It's like Mu Nanzhu falling from the sky.

Zhuang Haisheng patted his shoulder, "I have always been relieved to do things. I have indeed read you wrong over the years."

Zhan Yan's slightly pursed lips curled up a curve without any trace, "For the sake of his father, this should be the case."

All the food the servant delivered to Jiang Yushu was thrown out and a big sensation broke out.

Zhuang Mingyue hurried over and helped the servant up, "Is it okay?"

The servant shook his head in fear, "...Miss Mingyue, go and have a look. In fact, the eldest young master has come back every night these days. He hasn't eaten for a long time and drinks in the room every day. If this continues, something will happen to the eldest young master."

"Okay, I understand. You go and make another one and I will give it to him personally." It's almost twelve o'clock now, and even if he continues like this, his body will not be able to withstand it.

"Miss Mingyue, look at this." Another servant went upstairs and took a document bag to her, "This is what we saw in the eldest young master's car."

Zhuang Mingyue took it, "I will hand it over to him. You guys go and do it, I'll handle it here."

The servants were eager to leave.

When Zhuang Mingyue was about to return the file bag in her hand to him, suddenly a photo fell out of the hole where the file bag was not sealed.

She picked it up and saw this photo and her heart trembled violently.

The people in the photo are unbearable, and they lie on the bed in a tempting and vicious posture.

It's him again!

Apart from the banquet, Zhuang Mingyue could not imagine anything else.

Zhuang Mingyue's hands holding the file bag were trembling.

Was he so eager to ruin everything about her?

Zhuang Mingyue's nose was sore and her throat was so painful that she couldn't say a word.

But in her impression, Zhuang Mingyue didn't remember that she had taken these photos.

If it was a photo taken by a camera, it wouldn't be like this at all.

Zhuang Mingyue took a closer look and realized something was wrong. Is there a possibility that the photo was fake?

Is this the reason why Jiang Yushu is so angry?

Zhuang Mingyue hesitated and opened Jiang Yushu's room. The people inside did not notice it and a crack was opened.

Zhuang Mingyue also heard the voice of people talking inside.

"…President, the flight tickets to San Francisco have been booked, but the latest flights are already full, and the fastest one is only one week later."
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