"Assistant Song, the president has instructed no one except the doctor to go in and disturb him."

Song Qiuqiu was stopped by the bodyguard at the door of the ward. She smiled softly and said, "It is a good thing to do your duty. If you blindly obey different adaptations, don't blame me then. I am the person around him. If you see me, you will see him. Even if you are blocking us today, I will have to go in."

The two bodyguards at the door looked at each other and hesitated a little, "Sorry, the president specifically ordered before leaving that no one should be approached. We are also responsible for our duties. I hope Assistant Song will not make things difficult for him."

"I'm really a heartfelt lackey." Song Qiuqiu said mockingly.

Song Qiuqiu wrapped her hands around her chest and raised her chin proudly, "Then go in and tell her!"

"Song Qiuqiu! I'm going to see her."

The bodyguard nodded: "Yes."

The bodyguard walked into the ward. Zhuang Mingyue was taking medicine. Looking at the footsteps, she was so scared that she hurriedly hid the medicine. Seeing that the person coming was not him, she felt relieved, "Is there anything?"

Bodyguard: "Miss, Assistant Song asked to see you."

Hearing this name is like a nightmare.

Zhuang Mingyue: "No one sees her, let her go out."

As soon as the words fell, Song Qiuqiu's voice rang, "Zhuang Mingyue is an old friend, and she has lived for the rest of her life, why are she still so afraid of me!"

Bodyguard: "Assistant Song, you can't come in."

Looking at the person coming, Zhuang Mingyue's hand was tightly clutching the quilt, her heart was trembling. She looked at the bodyguard beside her, "It's okay, you go out first!"

"Do we know each other?"

Song Qiuqiu walked to her bed and sat down, pretending to be caring, and stroked the quilt for her, "... Now we are two of us, there is nothing to pretend. Why don't we just open the skylight and say something bright. You can think of leaving, which means you have a sense of self-know. You couldn't beat me in your previous life, and the same is true now."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at her quietly without saying a word, but she felt a little nervous again, and she was resentful and unwilling to accept it...

Song Qiuqiu came to humiliate her openly. She used to be because of the banquet and that child. She endured it again and again. Now she had no scruples and had no reason to be afraid of her.

"Assistant Song came just to say these incomprehensible words? Or did you come to show off to me as the mistress of the banquet?" Zhuang Mingyue smiled, "I think Assistant Song has found the wrong person. I have nothing to do with him now."

"I have been imprisoned by him in a hotel these days, and I can't get out of the door at all. I have no interest in listening to him."

"But I think Assistant Song is better off being open and honest. Being a shameful mistress will become something that can be shown off?"

"If I were you, I would be a third party who destroyed the happiness of other people's marriage, and I would not run to others and show off with smugness. After all, not everyone can think of Assistant Song like this, and there is no need for any face."

"Pa" Song Qiuqiu suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Mingyue hard on the face, with a vicious look flashing in his eyes, "You really treat yourself as a lady now? Now if you go back and take a look, the dealer is no longer here."

"I used to suppress you, but now you are still not qualified to say these words to me here."

"I don't care whether you are reborn or not, you remember it. If you don't want to die as ugly as your previous life, you'd better go as far as you go."

"Otherwise, I have more ways to make you die again."

With that slap, Song Qiuqiu put a lot of effort into it. Zhuang Mingyue's face swelled and immediately showed five finger marks, and tinnitus appeared in her ears.

When the bodyguard heard the movement, he walked into the door. Seeing this scene, he looked at each other one by one. After Song Qiuqiu left, the bodyguard immediately called the nurse to come.

"Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Mingyue pinched her fingernails into her palms, "Go out!"

"Your face..."

"I'll let you out!"

After the exhibition and banquet, we did not go directly to the hotel but went to the restaurant for dinner.

According to the calendar, the 14th day of each month is Valentine's Day.

The waiter brought a red rose and placed it in front of two people.

Zhan Yan took a sip of red wine, "Did you go to the hospital to find her today?"

Song Qiuqiu cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth. She looked at him without changing her face, "Why are you afraid of what I do to her?" She curled her red lips and smiled, "You know, I only abide by one person. If you don't offend me, I won't offend anyone. If you want to blame this time, you will blame her for being rude, and I will teach her a little lesson."

"Don't worry, she won't have any trouble. At most... it will let you coax for a few more days."

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhan Yan's eyes, "Did you hit her?"

"Hmm." Song Qiuqiu responded without denying it, "Of course there are also private matters. Who asked her to separate her in her previous life? This little lesson has been cheaper for her."

Zhan Yan raised his hand, and the performer who was playing the violin on the side stopped. Zhan Yan took out a few tips from his suit pocket and put them back, "You have your rules, and I have mine too. Have I said that before I figured out the matter yet, don't go to her privately?"

"Take my words like a wind in my ears?"

Song Qiuqiu smiled: "A Yan, we are only one mind. After all, Zhuang Mingyue is just an outsider."

"This is not enough reason for you to attack her." Zhan Yan wiped his mouth with a tissue, then stood up, "This is the last time, and next time, I will get it back for her."

Song Qiuqiu looked at the person leaving, supported the table and stood up, "I gave you everything now... Stop it!"

Zhan Yan left without looking back, and Song Qiuqiu roared behind her, breaking the original tranquility of the restaurant.

Finally, Song Qiuqiu broke out and overturned the dining table in front of him.

Two rose flowers are broken among a pile of porcelain pieces.

At 8:30 pm, Zhanyan returned to the hospital. Zhuang Mingyue just finished the doctor's re-examination. Looking at the person at the door, Zhuang Mingyue glanced at him indifferently and continued to communicate with the doctor.

After the doctor left, the ward soon became quiet.

"Are you angry?" He sat down, reached out to touch her face, which still had palm prints, and his heart was paused.

It's more serious than he thought.

Zhuang Mingyue slapped his hand away, her eyes as cold as ever, "Compared to the injuries I suffered before, this slap is nothing."

"If you come over to apologize for her, you and her will be the same as you. Don't be hypocritical."

"If I had known that I would have been angry with you, I would have been better off staying with Yushu. He would never have hurt me." Zhuang Mingyue knew that all the things she said were angry words.
Chapter completed!