The suit of the dressing banquet made him extremely noble. He walked slowly with his footsteps. Zhuang Mingyue was stunned, and subconsciously took a step back, and the quick-wearing piece fell to the ground.

"You...heard it?"

"Show Banquet, I'm not crazy, I really met my mother."

Zhan Yan bent over and picked up the shawl on the ground, patted the dust on his body, put it on the sofa beside him, took off his coat, and put it on her. He tidied up Zhuang Mingyue's hair hanging down his ears and held her in his arms, "...If you want to go home, we will go home. I have already made Qi Cheng decide to go back to the imperial capital tomorrow."

Zhuang Mingyue leaned against her chest, his heartbeat was vigorous and powerful. He didn't understand why he suddenly changed his decision. His sharp eyes stared at the night.

Zhuang Mingyue smelled a perfume that did not belong to her on him. She resisted her heart, but she couldn't push him away.

She thought Zhanyan was just joking, but she didn't expect that he was not joking. At 8 o'clock in the morning, Zhanyan hugged Zhuang Mingyue, who had not yet woken up, and boarded a private plane.

Zhuang Mingyue was not awake and lay on Zhanyan's leg.

The man lowered his head and stroked her hair intimately.

Qi Cheng: "I have hired the best psychologist and will arrive at the imperial capital within today."

"Okay." A low voice responded...

Zhuang Mingyue's ears felt a little itchy. She moved, opened her eyes, and immediately sat up.

Zhuang Mingyue hasn't reacted yet, is she on the plane?

Outside the plane window, you can also see clouds.

The banquet brought breakfast in front of her.

"I just set off and will arrive before 6 pm, so don't worry."

"Eat some breakfast first."

Zhuang Mingyue leaned on the chair and covered the sliding blanket on her legs, "Thank you, I'm not very hungry yet."

She looked out the window and didn't look at him.

"I can get the plane to the ground now."

"I see."

Zhuang Mingyue really had no appetite. She picked up the spoon and barely ate something.

Then, the bodyguard brought another glass of milk, took it at the banquet, and put it in front of her.

When I saw this generation of milk, I took the spoon and slurped.

"The temperature is just right, so I'll drink it after I finish eating."

His attitude is unusual.

"Thank you... Thank you. I... don't like drinking milk anymore. Please pour me a cup of boiled water."

"After drinking, no bargaining is allowed."

The exhibition banquet gave her another bowl of fish soup.

"I really stop drinking anymore, I will feel comfortable after drinking."

"Be obedient, there will be nothing in the future."

Zhan Yan stroked his long hair with his hands and tried to make her look the same.

Zhuang Mingyue finished the meal slowly, and Zhanyan stared at her and finished drinking the milk.

Next second, Zhuang Mingyue covered her chest, "Where is the bathroom?"

Exhibition: "Don't feel comfortable?"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded.

"In front, I'll accompany you."

Before Zhuang Mingyue could get up, she had already passed by him, covered her mouth, went to the bathroom, lay down by the sink, and vomited out all the food she had just eaten.

The toilet door was closed, and the door was still in motion, falling into deep thought.

After ten minutes, I heard the sound of the faucet filling, Zhan Yan pushed the door open and went in. Zhuang Mingyue sat on the toilet with a pale face and leaned over the wall, bent over, supported her forehead with her long hair scattered, covering her face, and said indifferently: "I have hired a psychologist in France over the years. She said that I was suffering from a mental illness after being overstimulated. Four years ago... this disease had already occurred. But for me, I never thought it was a disease..."

My mother's presence seemed to give her a little motivation to survive.

She knew it was an hallucination, it was fake...

Zhuang Mingyue would rather live in this unreal environment.

She couldn't see her mother's face clearly, but she still had her voice in her mind.

"And that glass of milk...even if I know there is nothing in it..." Zhuang Mingyue still had physiological tears in her eyes, and her eyes were a little red. "But the shadow it left on me is too cruel. I can't face it, and I have never let it go. I can only hold it in my heart and bear the price it brings. I remember everything that happened before."

"…Zhanyan, I want to kill you!"

“I think about it every time…”

Zhuang Mingyue confessed that even so, the banquet was never moved.

Her existence does not pose any threat at all.

Zhanyan took her back to the rest bed and "Sleep well."

When Zhuang Mingyue fell asleep, he went to another compartment and smoked nearly half of the cigarette. When Qi Cheng found the banquet, the entire lounge was filled with smoke and the smell was choking.

Qi Cheng walked in with his breath and reported: "Ms. Ying, I know that you have returned to China, and the room furniture has been arranged for the young lady.

"She doesn't have to respond to home, I will make arrangements."

"Tell her that I will not respond to home in the near future."

Qi Cheng nodded, "Okay, President."

It's not too late to get to the imperial capital.

I haven't come back for many years, and now the airport has been renovated and rebuilt, which is very different from when she left.

They leave from separate private access.

The imperial capital has passed the autumn season. At night, the autumn wind is bleak, and it feels a little cold. The air conditioner is turned on in the car, and the temperature is not very cold.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know where the exhibition banquet would take her.

Looking at the huge imperial capital, all the original buildings have turned into tall buildings. The car drove for about half an hour. This road... is it back to Nanyuan Villa?

But wasn't it sold by my father?

How could it be...

Zhan Yan noticed her small move of standing up and explained: "I bought it again after Zhuang Haisheng sold it."

There was a little sadness in the invisible expression of the banquet.

After arriving at the villa, Zhuang Mingyue saw the lights on in the living room of the villa and the servants were busy back and forth.

Anyone else?

After getting off the car, the door was not closed, Zhuang Mingyue tried to approach.

The smell of the banquet behind him was gloomy.

"Come back?"

Zhuang Mingyue never thought that when she returned to her home that she had not seen for many years, the first person she saw would be Ying Yueyao!

She was wearing an apron and a low ponytail, and showed a natural smile at Zhuang Mingyue. Ying Yueyao stepped forward and took Zhuang Mingyue's hand and sat on the sofa. "There is another soup that will be ready soon. I'll go to the refrigerator to get you fruit."

The bodyguard moved the luggage out of the car and sent it upstairs.

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes were still confused.

Ying Yueyao walked over and said, "I don't know what you like, so I just cut some for you. You can put your stomach first, and I'll go to the kitchen first."

Before Zhuang Mingyue moved, Zhan Yan Hanche's voice sounded behind her, "Who told you to come here by yourself without my permission?"

Ying Yueyao forced a smile, and the hand in front of her was a little overwhelmed, "I just want to do something for you."

Zhan Yan frowned, "Go out!"

Ying Yueyao: "I have no malice to show the banquet."
Chapter completed!