"Emma, ​​you are such a great person. I will do two more rice when I go back later."

"I don't know her, but I know that Sister Wu, Emma is in a miserable life, she can't eat enough, she had surgery before, spent a lot of money, and now she has uremia again, and there is no one to take care of her. When I went to see her last time, I couldn't recognize her at all, and she didn't go to the hospital for treatment if she had money, and said she had donated it all."

"Now you can only wait at home to die!"

The smile on the corner of Zhuang Mingyue's mouth gradually faded. She and Zhan Yan were in love with her and gave her more than ten years of medicine to end up like this. If she could not be a mother, Zhuang Mingyue would never be able to let go of her in her life.

A custom-made pink Bentley drove into the yard, parked in the yard, Zhan Yan got out of the car in an expensive suit, and saw the woman smiling in the courtyard. Zhan Yan took the key in her hand and walked forward with a one-handed pocket, "What are you talking about? You're so happy?"

Hearing his voice, Zhuang Mingyue's mouth faded again, "It's nothing." As he approached, there was a moldy smell on his body, and an indescribable smell.

"You can take the child back to the room to rest first." Her voice was very soft. Little Xingxing was already asleep in her arms. Wang Mei took it carefully and left quickly.

The chair made of rattan was very large to accommodate two people. Zhan Yan sat beside her, holding her delicate and smooth fingertips, putting her lips and kissing her. A breeze blew, and a charming fragrance drifted into his nose.

“What did you eat for lunch?”

Zhuang Mingyue didn't look at him and said, "...You don't know everything I do, why bother to come and ask me."

"I want to hear you say it in person."

"We have nothing to say. I'm going back to rest." Zhuang Mingyue got up and wanted to leave, but Zhan Yan did not let her go.

He said: "I transferred the colorful property to your name."

“I don’t need it.”

"Sooner or later you will need it." Zhan Yan's eyes made her refuse differently, "I have nothing to do with my company recently. I bought you a car. I can practice with you if I have nothing to do."

"Car? Why do you think about buying me a car? I can't go anywhere except at home. What's the use of buying a car for me? My arm injury hasn't healed yet."

"Then let's wait until you get ready before you start." Zhan Yan put the pink keychain in her hand in her palm, "Go and see if you like it."

Zhuang Mingyue pursed the corners of her lips and looked at him with her eyes: "I don't need your things. If you give me something at the banquet, I can only say thank you, but I won't accept it."

"…I don't want to have that relationship with you. Since you know me, you should know that since I was a child, I have no requirements for these material luxury goods at all."

She saw that this was Bentley's key and the color she liked.

The house, car, and the jewelry he gave were all the best. Zhuang Mingyue didn't know that the banquet was changing directions to support her! If you want to become his mistress, Zhuang Mingyue couldn't admit their relationship.

Zhuang Mingyue returned the car key to him, "You'd better give her to the person you should deliver to, thank you...you're kind to you!"

During the day, Zhuang Mingyue avoided him as much as possible, and was indifferent and alienated to him.

At night... the exhibition banquet will pull her to do the most intimate things again.

Zhuang Mingyue is inevitable, she can only be forced to accept it. Only by accepting it can she reduce the number of people around her and suffer the least harm.

She said these words, thinking that the banquet was angry, but she looked at him but didn't. Instead, she hugged Zhuang Mingyue to her legs happily. The man raised his jawline with a clear and smooth line, looked up at her, and his other hand comfortably flirted with her slightly curled long hair, "...Tell me, what kind of relationship do you want to be with me?"

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her long eyelashes like crow feathers and trembled slightly, "I hope there is only a brother-sister relationship between us."

Zhan Yan smiled evilly, "Who brothers and sisters will roll into the same bed? Hum?" In addition to the coldness he saw, his eyes were also dark and distorted, like a wild beast imprisoned in shackles and roaring unrecognizable.

"It's okay." Zhan Yan looked at the bruises that had gone out of the neck and retreated. "After a long time, you will slowly accept it. Then... look at our children and grow up slowly."

Children? They have no children at all.

That child was fake.

"Zhangyan, this child is not ours, it is fake. You want a child... You and Ying Yueyao can have one. Her child... is your child."

Zhuang Mingyue thought she was already living a confused life, but she didn't expect that Zhanyan would be even more self-deception than her.

"I know you're going to be angry, this... is the fact."

"Why didn't you find that you are so sensible before?" Zhan Yan pinched her cheek and kissed her, restraining and venting his dissatisfaction.

Zhanyan would rather she be a demented fool, forget everything, and do it again with him...

Zhuang Mingyue was touched by him and hummed softly in pain. The movements on his hands lightly...

The light curtain was smudged in the sky, and the golden beam of light fell on the two of them. From a distance, the man's tall body was seen, holding the petite woman in his arms, giving people a visual impact, and the picture had an indescribable sweetness.

At night, it started drizzling and thunder sounded in the sky.

A Jiang family villa that looks like a manor castle is now mottled. A large iron gate is now mottled. A number of black cars followed a Rolls-Royce car and drove into the gate. A bodyguard held a spacious black umbrella and walked to the rear passenger seat. Zhan Yan got out of the car, and a group of bodyguards were also followed behind him. These people were subordinates who had done things under Zhuang Haisheng.

Nowadays, things that are underground are rarely touched.

On the surface, there were a bunch of well-trained bodyguards, and some of them were disobeyed and sent to old places.

The umbrella splashed on the umbrella and made a rhythmless sound...

Headed by the banquet, she walked into the hall at the entrance. Mei's mother was wearing white mourning clothes, knelt on the ground, burning the paper money in her hands, and a corpse was lying in another transparent ice coffin.

Corpse spots were already exposed on his body. In addition to the smell of burning paper money, there was also a faint smell of corpse odor floating in the air.

"The time has not come yet, can't you wait until the old lady is buried in the ground and come to take over the Jiang family?"

The heavy sound of the leather shoes stepping on the marble was suppressed, "No hurry, there are two hours left, I can wait slowly."
Chapter completed!