Zhuang Mingyue didn't know when Zhan Yan's attitude towards her changed.

It was when she and Yuki were together.

It’s still her and Yuki who are about to get engaged...

He should have disliked her, not like he is now.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know if it was because Bai Yushu was still alive and she did not kill Bai Yushu, so Zhan Yan's attitude towards her changed.

Even though they still had a relationship, Zhuang Mingyue never thought that such a relationship would have any feelings for her.

like?

Unless he is crazy!

He never gives to anyone, he thinks he is ridiculous in his feelings.

People like Zhan Banquet have no sincerity at all.

He did this just because of his inner possessiveness. She just didn't want her to escape from his control. The dealer four years ago, even his father was in his design, including herself!

She just needs to go back, just like she did four years ago, living in the abyss he created.

Zhanyan brought her back to the hotel, and Zhuang Mingyue followed him, she had nowhere to escape, and... there were six bodyguards behind her.

Passing by the magnificent hall, I took the elevator to the presidential suite on the 88th floor.

In the dim corridor, the carpet under your feet is like stepping on soft clouds.

Zhuang Mingyue had been tired for a day and took out the room card and was about to open the door.

Thinking of entering the door, he was like a wild beast in heat. Zhuang Mingyue bit her lip and said, "I don't want to live with you."

Zhanyan ordered: "Qicheng, go and open another room."

"It's the president."

Zhuang Mingyue felt relieved and felt relieved.

Zhan Yan opened the door of the room and took off his suit with exhaustion. He was about to turn on the light when suddenly a figure came up in the dark room and hung his hands on Zhan Yan. "Why didn't you come to pick me up today?"

Her voice...

Zhuang Mingyue's heart trembled uncontrollably. Looking at the familiar face, it was like a thunder thunder exploded in her head.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't believe that Song Qiuqiu was actually here, and even in the room where the banquet was held.

She was shocked and frightened, and she took a step back.

The memories of the harm she brought caused surging stirred up a tide in her chest.

It seemed that the heart was stabbed hard.

"Zhuang Mingyue and I have gone to bed early."

"By ability and education... how can you compare to me?"

"If you still have some self-knowledge, divorce as soon as possible. Don't occupy this position that does not belong to you. You are not worthy at all!"

Zhanyan pushed her away calmly, and Song Qiuqiu looked sorry, "I don't know there are so many people, why didn't you call me? If I had known I wouldn't have dressed like this!"

Song Qiuqiu got off the plane and took a shower, she wore a sexy black suspender pajamas. Zhuang Mingyue looked familiar with her pajamas. She remembered that it was the salesperson who brought it to her in the mall today, and she pretended without looking at it.

Zhan Yan's bodyguards blocking the door couldn't see clearly. Even if they didn't block it, they didn't dare to look. Everyone who knew the truth lowered their heads and did not dare to look.

Song Qiuqiu smiled at Zhuang Mingyue: "Is this the sister you are looking for?"

She walked over the banquet and walked to Zhuang Mingyue with a provocative curve, "Long time no see, Zhuang Mingyue!"

She stretched out her hand, as if she was saying something in secret.

Zhuang Mingyue's face turned pale, her chest frowned in pain, and she said nothing, turned around and left.

The steps are chaotic, and people can see something is wrong at first glance.

Song Qiuqiu smiled faintly and withdrew her hand, looked at the person who was fleeing in a hurry, wrapped her hands around her chest and raised her chin.

In your previous life, you were just a waste. You were not my opponent before, but you are still not now!

I never lived thirty-one in my previous life.

This time... I want to see how long you can live.

The three words Song Qiuqiu are like Zhuang Mingyue's incurable heart disease.

Previous life...

Her child died before she was born, and Zhuang Mingyue didn't have time to take a look.

All Qi Cheng gave her was a can of ashes.

Zhuang Mingyue buried the cemetery between him and his mother.

She also had been ill for half a year and was bedridden. After several times, she felt that she was about to be unable to survive and die.

Zhuang Mingyue was not getting better when she was treated in the hospital, so she left the hospital without telling Zhanyan and went home without permission.

In their master bedroom, Zhuang Mingyue heard the moans of men and women intercourse, and the door was open with a gap, and she saw clearly what they were doing.

Song Qiuqiu had long hair flying and rode on the man, "Zhuang Mingyue couldn't give birth to you, I'll give birth to you..."

"This time, we will soon have our own children and have a banquet~"

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly felt a severe pain in her head. She grabbed her hair tightly. In the bathroom, she grabbed everything and smashed it hard on the mirror. Zhuang Mingyue rarely got out of control unless... she really reached the extreme of collapse.

The hotel she stayed in was next to the exhibition banquet.

The broken mirror was shattered all over the floor, and the imaged lenses were full of Zhuang Mingyue's painful face.

Suddenly, blood flowed out of her nose, and a rust-like smell of blood was felt in her mouth, and a strong nausea was felt in her chest. She wiped off the blood, turned on the water from the faucet, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood was spit out of her mouth.

The blood in her nose could not be stopped no matter how hard she turned on her nose. Zhuang Mingyue raised her head, and she felt dizzy when she held the sink. She barely fainted.

Zhuang Mingyue did not show any panic about these things, but covered her nose with paper, went to her bag in the room, took out a bottle of medicine, trembling hands, opened it and swallowed it, Zhuang Mingyue felt that the pain was relieved slightly.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and the person suddenly appeared, Zhuang Mingyue was so scared that she dropped the bottle of medicine in her hand to the ground. She picked it up at a loss, fearing that someone would know what to do.

Zhanyan walked up to her and grabbed the person kneeling on the ground, "What are you eating?"

Looking at the blood on her body, Zhan Yan frowned, "Where did the blood on your body come from?" His deep eyes stared at her coldly.

"I got a little bit of anger and had a nosebleed." Zhuang Mingyue avoided his sight, picked up the pills on the ground, covered the lid and put them in her schoolbag.

Who knew that the Zhanyan would snatch it away with one hand?

"What are you doing! I'm just eating ordinary vc."

Zhanyan found the medicine bottle, which was indeed a VC white tablet. His eyebrows loosened, "I feel uncomfortable, I will take you to have a check tomorrow."

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person." Zhuang Mingyue put away her bag, turned around, and watched him take off his clothes, and was slightly stunned, "This is my room, your room is next door!"

Zhanyan threw the suit on the bed and started to untidy the black shirt.
Chapter completed!