Zhuang Mingyue said funnyly: "I should ask you this sentence, what do you and Song Qiuqiu want to do?"

"Do you feel revengeful and satisfied with leaving me here? Huh?"

Zhan Yan looked at her silently without saying anything.

Zhuang Mingyue looked coldly, "Song Qiuqiu is your person, I don't have the ability to touch her. I just hope that you can look up to your person in the future and don't let her come out and bite people crazy."

He said: "I will ask her to apologize to you. If I want any conditions to be compensated, I will agree."

Zhan Yan reached out to see her face, and Zhuang Mingyue slapped him away with a palm, "Don't touch me, I really dislike you, it's quite dirty."

"I want you to let me go, will you agree? If you don't agree, there is nothing to say. Go out and I'm going to sleep."

Zhuang Mingyue retreated into the quilt, covered her head with the quilt, and closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him more.

Thinking that he and Song Qiuqiu had rolled on the same bed and now they came to force her again, Zhuang Mingyue felt that she had become dirty.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't have much energy to escape. Maybe... death is really a relief for her, at least it has no pain.

"Good rest, I'll see you tomorrow."

The person next to the bed stayed for a while, then turned around and left the ward and gently brought the door.

Zhuang Mingyue's body was recuperated in the hospital for a few days and she recovered almost.

Since the last incident, Song Qiuqiu has not come to her again.

The weather is pretty good today, with cloudless and clear sky. Zhuang Mingyue sat downstairs in the hospitalization department basking in the sun. When Ying Yueyao came to her, she walked to her seat and sat down, "The weather is still very good today, right?"

Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips, and after hesitation, she finally asked the question. What she kept asking, "Is he okay?"

What she knew was who Zhuang Mingyue was asking.

Ying Yueyao suddenly turned her head and looked at her, "Why don't you go back in person if you want to see him?"

Zhuang Mingyue did not notice that there were thousands of words hidden in Ying Yueyao's eyes. She wanted to say it, but she didn't dare to say it because of something.

"No, there is no place for me to stay in the imperial capital, and at least there is something I want to do here."

Ying Yueyao held her hand, Zhuang Mingyue looked at the hand with a diamond ring, and met Ying Yueyao's eyes again. She said, "Mingyue, go back and take a look! You are not here over the years, a lot of things have happened to the imperial capital."

At this moment, a bodyguard in black came over, "Ms. Ying, the driver to the airport has arrived, it's time for you to leave."

Ying Yueyao should have left long ago, but she found an excuse to stay, just to tell her some things. Zhanyan saw her very tightly and was monitored by someone, and she was inconvenient to say some things.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed that there was a subtle atmosphere contained in it.

Ying Yueyao smiled and picked up the bag in her hand, "No matter what, the imperial capital is also your home. Remember to go home early."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at Ying Yueyao's back as she left. Somehow, she was a little strange.

The person who was guarding her came and reminded her, "Miss Zhuang, it's time for you to go back to your room to take medicine."

In the ward, the people who were around her had prepared lunch for her. Zhuang Mingyue walked into the ward and saw people whom she didn't want to see.

Qi Cheng leaned over to the man sitting at the table and didn't know what he was saying. When he saw Zhuang Mingyue coming, Qi Cheng immediately stopped again, Zhan Yan said to him, Qi Cheng nodded and walked out immediately.

Zhuang Mingyue happened to have a phone ringing on her phone, which was called by Professor Xu. Zhuang Mingyue hid from him and walked to a quiet place to answer the phone.

"Professor Xu."

"I heard Chu Xian say you haven't gone to the studio recently?"

Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lower lip and felt someone sticking up behind her, surrounding her waist. She pinched the flesh on the back of his hand and signaled him not to move around, "Sorry, teacher! I feel a little uncomfortable in the hospital recently and forgot to ask for leave from my senior sister."

"What disease did you get?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "I just have some fever and will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"It has been raining more frequently recently, so pay more attention to keeping warm, so your body is the most important thing."

"Okay, I understand, teacher."

Zhuang Mingyue waited until Xu Tainian hung up the phone before she put away the phone and wanted to push him away. She struggled without success. She simply was too lazy to move, "When are you going to carry it? There are other people in the ward."

Exhibition feast: "They won't watch it."

Zhuang Mingyue: "I feel uncomfortable if you do this, let go."

Zhan Yan stared at her face. The wound on her face had disappeared. Apart from some unknown marks, there was nothing serious.

Over the past four years, I have been walking through so many places with wind and rain, but my skin is still as delicate and tender as cream.

His rough fingers rubbed the skin under her clothes with his thumb. Zhuang Mingyue frowned and glared at him with disgust, "Don't be too greedy."

Zhan Yan ignored her little emotions, held her hand, went to the dining table, pulled a stool for her and let her sit down, Zhan Yan sat on the other side, "...it was all made according to your taste."

"When are you going to go back to the imperial capital? Do you have nothing else to do?"

Zhuang Mingyue had no appetite and ate a few grains of rice with chopsticks. She lowered her head and concealed the emotions in her eyes.

"Won't you have more time to spend with you?"

"I don't need it." Zhuang Mingyue said this to him without thinking.

"But I think."

Thinking of him being in France all the time, Zhuang Mingyue felt irritated, "...If you are fine, go find something for yourself."

After eating half a bowl of rice, Zhuang Mingyue put down her chopsticks, picked up a book and sat on the sofa, reading it absent-mindedly.

The whole mind was filled with abnormal words from Yueyao, why did she ask her to go back to the imperial capital to take a look?

What exactly happened in the imperial capital?

Zhuang Mingyue looked down and saw a card falling out of the page. It was a photo. The photo was an ordinary landscape painting. She remembered that she took it casually at the door of her room. Later, he washed it out and wrote this poem after the photo: Keep the clouds open and see the moon bright.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Zhuang Mingyue quickly wiped his eyes, put away the photo, closed the book, and the sofa beside him fell, holding one hand over her waist, and stretching out his hand to take away the book in her hand. Zhuang Mingyue stood up vigilantly and kept her distance from him, and she wanted to leave where he was.

"Stop, where do you want to go?"

As soon as the banquet was finished, Song Qiuqiu appeared at the door of the ward.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say a word, and walked by Song Qiuqiu directly.

The sinister look at the person leaving, and his eyes turned to Song Qiuqiu again, "Is there anything wrong?"

Song Qiuqiu walked up to him, "…When are you going to fight with me?"

"Just because of that slap? If I don't come to find you, will you just deliberately be with Zhuang Mingyue and then anger me?"

"You would never do this in your previous life."

Zhan Yan bent down and picked up the photo that had just fallen from her book. Looking at the photo, his eyes were dangerously condensed, and his voice was cold to Song Qiuqiu: "Did I say that I would not come to the hospital again without my permission?"

Standing up at the banquet, lowered his eyes, and the cold breath spreads again.

Song Qiuqiu seemed to be sure that Zhanyan would not do anything to him. She sneered: "You are so worried, how about I still treat her? Don't worry, just Zhuang Mingyue, there is no need to let me take it to heart. The person I am looking for now is not her, but you!"

"Don't forget, what have you promised me!"

"I am your future wife whom the matchmaker will marry. If I don't come today, I'm afraid you will lose your soul."

Zhanyan: "Don't interfere in my affairs anymore, take care of yourself."

"Show Banquet! If you dare to chase it out today, I have the right to take back my shares in the company. Don't forget who gets everything you have now."

Song Qiuqiu roared behind him, but the man did not stop and he left him indifferently.

Song Qiuqiu held her forehead, and her life became too thorough. Bai Yushu was not dead and Zhuang Mingyue did not marry Zhanyan. If it weren't for the necessity, she wouldn't want to use these to threaten him.

Zhanyan is a person who has never been afraid of any threats, but instead... he will get rid of the people he causes to him.

Song Qiuqiu was afraid of it. She was no longer the person she loved in her previous life.

The banquet in this life was another person for her, too strange to her.

In his previous life, the banquet would never be merciful to Zhuang Mingyue.

Only when he wants to happen in his previous life and everything goes according to what happened in his previous life will he understand who should stand by his side?

Bai Yushu deserves to die!

Ying Yueyao shouldn't have appeared in front of her!

She must remove all these obstacles one by one.

Zhuang Mingyue returned to the ward, packed her things and put them in her bag, Zhan Yan's eyes walked back and forth with her figure, "She came to me just to talk about business."

Zhuang Mingyue: "What you have to do with her has nothing to do with me. You heard Professor Xu's call just now. I want to go back to the studio and I don't have time to accompany you here to waste time."

She was about to leave, and the Chanban blocked her way, "Call me and I'll pick you up after that."

"I don't need it!"

Zhan Yan's eyes suddenly became fierce, "Mingyue, the premise of not wanting me to force you is...I want you to be obedient."

"You know, my means! I can do anything, huh?"

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes showed a hint of fear of him, "I...I really have something else, I don't know when it will end, so you don't have to pick me up."

Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes, "Don't understand what I said?"

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her eyes as if compromised, "I understand, I will call you when it's over."

The singer rewarded man reached out and touched her long hair, and the corner of his mouth curled up with satisfaction, "I'll give it to you."

She couldn't get rid of his control and was running away... She was tired of running away.

Zhanyan completed the discharge procedures for her and sent her to the studio.

"I'm here, thank you." Zhuang Mingyue untied her seat belt, got out of the car but found that the door was still locked.

Zhan Yan reached into the hair on the back of her head, leaned close to her lips and kissed her. Zhuang Mingyue forced herself to see him push him away.
Chapter completed!