"A banquet for bigamy criminals."

"Scared?"

He seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

Zhuang Mingyue blurted out and said, "Father...father...I just died, and you were thinking about the wedding. After so many years in the banker, you know better than me that funerals must be mourned for three years before the wedding will be held."

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to take off, but Zhanyan did not let her succeed. Instead, she held her hand tightly, crossed her index fingers and placed them on his legs.

"I don't have so much patience to wait."

Zhuang Mingyue could only choose to remain silent and not want to say more to him.

But in a breath of chest, she wanted to vent, "What's the benefit of marrying me? I can't have a child, that child is fake. You marry me... it's just a whim, it's all in your heart.

Ownership is at work, you just can't stand what you want, and one day you will become someone else's. After a long time, you will throw me away like garbage."

"Why are you so sure? How do you know I'm not on a whim with you?"

"Because no one knows you better than me!" Zhuang Mingyue quickly said this. In order not to let the tragedy happen again, she mustered up the courage to confess to him: "Have Song Qiuqiu told you,"

She has been reborn and lived for two lifetimes? Huh?"

Looking at the eyes in his eyes a little deeper, holding her hand tightly, gradually losing strength, Zhuang Mingyue looked at his eyes and said seriously: "There is something to this point, so far...I

I want to confess to you because... I really don't want to repeat the same mistakes and continue to torture by you."

"The banquet... Whether it is in the past life or now, we will not have a good result when we are together. All you bring is pain..."

"Previous life...we are married!"

"We were married for eight years in our previous life, but you... rarely go home and will not take me to the company. You say I am embarrassed and will only cause you trouble."

"You never remember our wedding anniversary, eight years... There are always a group of belles around you, and... Song Qiuqiu..."

"I used to be..." When I said this, Zhuang Mingyue was a little choked, her eyes were filled with flowing water, and she looked at him with a smile, "I used to love you really much! But every time you disappoint me. You and me

Best friend, in our master bedroom, doing those things, you know I'm outside the door, you see it…”

"Do you know what you said to me in your previous life?"

"You ask me to get out!"

"Do you know how painful I am? At that moment!"

"You never guess how I feel. Later... in the third year of marriage, I was pregnant with your child... You grabbed me on the operating table with your own eyes and asked the doctor to remove the child in my belly."

"It was not until a long time before I got out of the pain of losing my child. After the child was gone, you would never go home. You would accompany Song Qiuqiu on vacation and spend every anniversary... Even if... you even...

I won’t remember my birthday. You can give Song Qiuqi a mansion of 80 million yuan and a luxury car worth millions, so that our home can come and go freely..."

"But you... will only imprison me in your cage. Even if you come back, you will only go to bed with me and will never stay overnight."

"Did you hear it clearly in the exhibition hall? Like Song Qiuqiu, I have lived for two lifetimes."

"If these are nothing to you..."

"I tell you that in the last year of our marriage, it was also...the eighth year. Because you disliked me for not being able to give birth to children, you filed for divorce from me and drove me out of the imperial capital, so that I would never come back."

"In the months when you were driven out, I was diagnosed with cancer and died in the hospital..."

"On the day when I died, you and Song Qiuqiu were holding a five-year-old child... and appeared in everyone's vision to announce your wedding date..."

Zhuang Mingyue forced herself to hold back her tears, but...the last time the tears fell, "We are getting married once, but it just means that all the tragedies and pains that happened will be repeated in me again."

"Show banquet...I know you very much."

He is tired of the old and the old. Over time, he will feel bored and then... kick her away.

The car parked at the entrance of Nanyuan Villa, I don’t know how long it took.

Zhan Yan looked at Zhuang Mingyue's back as she got out of the car and left. At this moment... Zhan Yan didn't know what he was thinking.

It seems that the doubts in my heart began to have answers...

With dry eyes, Zhuang Mingyue ignored the child that Wang Mei brought over. She didn't even look at it, but went upstairs directly.

Recalling everything that happened is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

He hurt her for two lifetimes...

Zhuang Mingyue had no choice but to continue to be with him.

Walking into the room, Zhuang Mingyue sat at the end of the bed, bent over and inserted her finger into her hair, tears surging down.

She had no hope that Zhanyan would feel guilty about her if she knew these things.

Zhuang Mingyue only hopes that he can recognize it and then let her... leave.

After calming down, Zhuang Mingyue suddenly remembered that Nuannuan stuffed a note into her hand.

There was a banquet in the car, and Zhuang Mingyue had not had time to watch it.

The strips she kneaded into pieces were spread out, and there were only three words on the wrinkled white paper, "Look at the email address"

With doubts, Zhuang Mingyue picked up her mobile phone from the head of the bed and entered the URL to open the email page.

She looked in surprise as Xu Yan sent several emails in her overseas email address, which were all unread.

【Be careful of the banquet!】

Messageman Xu Yan.

[The Zhanyan sets up a surveillance on your mobile phone, and every message you send can be monitored by him. If you see the message I sent you, don't rush to reply.]

[The email you originally registered in China will automatically cc to the email address of another IP address.]

[What happened to Jiang Yushu. Ying Jingya arranged a private plane to take Jiang Yushu to the United States for treatment. The mid-air plane exploded. Ying Yueyao was also on the plane and held a banquet to suppress all media and newspapers.]

Zhuang Mingyue pressed the phone button and flipped through the information one by one.

[Mingyue... Something happened to the Jiang family, Old Mrs. Jiang died, and the old house of the Jiang family has been taken over by the banquet. I don’t know what your situation is now. If there is danger, remember to call me.]

Every time Zhuang Mingyue saw a message, his face was blood-colored, and his hands holding the phone could not control his trembling.

No... impossible!

It must be lying to her!

Jiang Yushu will not be able to make any mistakes.

It must be fake.

The brain seemed to have a nerve broken, and it was blank.

Until Zhuang Mingyue saw the photos of the wreckage of the plane...

The date and time are shown in the photo, not long ago.

That night, the exhibition banquet didn't come back very late in the morning, and he didn't go anywhere else...

He went to the old Jiang family house, no wonder... When he came back that night, he had a strange smell on his body.

Zhuang Mingyue realized that the smell on his body was stained with the smell of dead people.
Chapter completed!