After the banquet was completed with Ying Yueyao's certificate.

The exhibition banquet is still blooming.

But she doesn't have to go to the company with him anymore.

Zhuang Mingyue's appearance had already left a lot of talk.

Now Ying Yueyao is the hostess of the legitimate "Mrs. Zhan" Shengshi Group.

If she appears again, Zhuang Mingyue will know what everyone will say.

In the last three days, the entire imperial city was in a bustle.

The news of the marriage between Shengshi Group and Yingtian Group is overwhelming.

The hotel is the most luxurious hotel in the entire imperial city.

The remaining three days of the wedding, the hotel closed for three days, and the wedding venue was all set up...

Zhuang Mingyue was taken care of by the bodyguard arranged by Ying Yueyao. Today she did not go to the hospital again, but went to Qingfeng Temple again. For Jiang Yushu, it should be said that Zhuang Mingyue was going every day. Except for the bad weather, she almost all relied on herself to walk step by step.

The banquet was not back last night. Zhuang Mingyue set out very early, and it was already dawn when she reached the top.

There were not many incense tourists coming to Qingfeng Temple today. Zhuang Mingyue was the first to arrive. The door of the hall opened, and the little monk wearing a gray robe inside, "Amitabha, Zhuang donor."

Zhuang Mingyue came day by day, and almost many monks around the temple knew her.

As before, Zhuang Mingyue knelt in front of the Buddha statue and knelt for several hours.

When I came the second time, if she hadn't asked for anything...

The third time

The fourth time

The fifth time...

Every time I beg Jiang Yushu to wake up early and recover as before.

If he has not woken up for a day, she will come every day.

Until he wakes up.

However... Jiang Yushu's condition is getting worse day by day, and his kidneys are slowly deteriorating and exhausting. The doctor has issued the final notice that if he still has not woken up in the last five days, there is no need for treatment.

The presiding leader came from the hall, "…Donor of the village, you should follow the destiny of heaven, don't be obsessed with all your obsessions, Amitabha."

Zhuang Mingyue's voice was weak: "I never believed in fate before, nor did I believe in these so-called religious beliefs, but now I believe it, and for him I am willing to believe it."

"If there is really a Buddha in the world, why doesn't he bless those good people, and why do those who do evil will always be at ease with the law?"

Host: "The donor of the village, everything has its own fixed number in the cycle of cause and effect."

"The fixed number? Where is the fixed number? Song Qiuqiu's previous life caused my family to be destroyed, robbed my husband, harmed my children, took away everything from me, and left me alone and sick to die of loneliness and illness."

"In this life, I can't change anything, and why can she come back?"

"Master, can you help me? Even if I use my life to exchange for his life."

"As long as he is fine, even if he makes all his sacrifices."

Now, she has nothing to lose.

Jiang Yushu is really good to her...

The host shook his head, as if helpless, then he took out a Buddhist scripture from his cassock and gave it to her, without saying anything else.

Zhuang Mingyue took the Buddhist scriptures and was about to leave.

"Miss, I'll ask for a previous sign today."

"No need, thank you."

Every time I sign, there is nothing to ask for.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew down the fortune-telling bamboo stick tube, and he hurried to pick up a sign on the ground.

It's a sign-up.

After Zhuang Mingyue set the mountain, she went to the hospital.

Every time she comes, Ying Jingya will take the initiative to leave without looking at her.

While going down the mountain, Zhuang Mingyue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood without warning. The bodyguards were all shocked. Zhuang Mingyue did not wake up at all and completely fell into a coma.

These days, Zhuang Mingyue has been overdrawing her body and has hardly slept for a few days.

The bodyguard hurriedly carried Zhuang Mingyue and hurried down the mountain, and the ambulance arrived just in time.

Zhuang Mingyue was sent to Jing'an Private Hospital.

On the way to the emergency room, I woke up in a daze.

At first glance, Zhuang Mingyue saw a person she didn't want to see.

Xu Zekai!

He was wearing a mask and seemed to be checking her body.

"Dr. Xu's examination room is ready."

"Yes." Xu Zekai looked down at her and took off his mask: "Xiao Mingyue, we're meeting again."

The nurse beside her wiped the blood on her body.

Another nurse's voice interspersed in: "Doctor Xu, you can push the patient in."

The bed wheel rolled, and Zhuang Mingyue spoke weakly: "No need to check, the advanced stage of brain cancer can no longer be cured."

The two nurses next to them had their eyes widened.

Xu Zekai narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "Little Mingyue, I like to joke. I understand... I will get married the day after tomorrow, so... a bitter plan?"

Zhuang Mingyue met his gaze and looked serious, "Do you think I will joke with you with my life?" She looked away again, looked at the white wall above her head and said, "I have medicine in my bag. Please help me prepare a new set of clothes, thank you."

As soon as Zhuang Mingyue opened her mouth, she tasted a strong smell of blood.

She doesn't like the taste.

I don't like the smell of rotten and smelly corpses.

Xu Zekai still insisted on slapping her brain, and there was indeed a tumor in her head.

Xu Zekai put his hands in his white gown pocket and walked into the ward where Zhuang Mingyue was.

With the help of the nurse, Zhuang Mingyue changed out of her dirty clothes.

Xu Zekai smiled a little cynical, and even smoked a cigarette in front of her, "I didn't expect that you are really dying."

Zhuang Mingyue also smiled: "Yes, your goal has been achieved."

Xu Zekai smoked a difficult cigarette and watched the cigarette butts burning, and he said carelessly: "That medicine is indeed cancerous and the harm is not great. He also stopped his hands in time when the banquet was held. Logically speaking, it should be fine if you remove the uterus."

"Then do I want to thank you? I didn't let me die so early?"

Xu Zekai smiled disapprovingly: "Is there any possibility that it is the retribution for your surname Zhuang?"

Zhuang Mingyue noticed the hatred in Xu Zekai's eyes, and she didn't understand: "Father, what have you done to you before?"

"Ask me? It's better to ask your good father yourself what he did? Don't you want to know why your biological mother died because of? Where did your name come from."

"What do you know? Why did you know my mom?"

Xu Zekai smiled: "I will let you know these answers before you die."

"After three days, I'll come to the hospital to see me. I'll give you a surprise, you will definitely like it."

The sound of footsteps in the corridor was getting closer and closer. As the door of the ward was pushed open directly.
Chapter completed!