That's the truth, it was cruel to him, but they had to face it.

"I don't care what you want to use, I want you to cure her."

"Now she doesn't want to wake up and resist treatment. If this continues, even the gods will not be able to cure her."

Zhanyan never thought of giving up on her, "I can't cure the imperial capital, so I will take her abroad. There are so many hospitals, and there will always be someone who will have a solution."

Xu Zekai's guess was right, he was really crazy.

"Maybe there is a last solution."

Xu Zekai did not want Zhan Yan to know Mingyue’s true life experience and the existence of the Huo family, so he went to find Han Weili.

"…Uncle Han, this is the case. I hope you can talk more about Aunt Yan, maybe she can wake up."

After the operation, Han Weili had been recuperating in the hospital. He looked melancholy and listened to him saying everything that had happened over the years, "You are really too impulsive in this matter."

"If you haven't investigated it clearly, you'll drug her."

"How do you tell me to the young lady a hundred years later?"

Xu Zekai felt guilty Han Weili knelt down in front of him, "It's all my fault. It's my sorry Aunt Yan's daughter. I beg Uncle Han to help her."

Han Weili was heartbroken and turned her back, looking up at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "Forget it, if this can wake her up, I can give it a try."

"Now that Zhuang Haisheng is dead, I have to take revenge, and I have no regrets."

Han Weili stepped into Zhuang Mingyue's ward, Xu Zekai held Zhanyan and shook his head at him, "Let him try."

Han Weili's tone was not good, "Everyone can come in, but you can't."

"Not all the seeds of Zhuang Haisheng are good things."

After cursing, Han Weili closed the ward door.

Zhan Yan's eyes were dark and dark, and he looked at him dangerously with his eyes narrowed, "He'd better not let me down."

Xu Zekai knew that he had a bad temper and immediately nodded to him for confirmation.

There was no too much investigation about his identity, and nothing is more important than her waking up now.

After Chu Wenjing returned, she did not do what the exhibition banquet said, but exposed herself to all media to promote her paintings, and was about to open an exhibition in the largest exhibition center in the imperial capital.

The reporter asked: "Ms. Chu, I heard that Professor Xu will also be on the scene when you opened the art exhibition this time. Is this true?"

Chu Wenjing smiled and faced the camera, spitting out two words: "Of course!"

Reporter: "Miss Chu has another thing, according to an insider, we heard that your former name was Chu Wenjing, why is it now changing its name to Chu Mingyue? What happened in this? Can you tell me?"

"Yes! Did you go abroad to study for plastic surgery? Why do you look very similar to Miss Zhuang's current appearance? Even your name has been changed! You are in the same class as Miss Zhuang Mingyue in high school. Do you still have any contact now?"

"Yesterday, Miss Zhuang Mingyue's paintings were awarded the Gold Award by New York. Do you have anything to say about this? Do you think your paintings can surpass her compared to Miss Zhuang Mingyue?"

Chu Wenjing put on sunglasses and had a clear attitude. She obviously didn't want to answer this question. Under the siege of bodyguards, Chu Wenjing left the reporter's scene, "Don't let me see the reporters who just asked the question."

"Okay Miss."

Zhuang Mingyue? Now that even the dealer is gone, what kind of lady is she?

But it still depends on that brother who makes a living!

Chu Wenjing thought of the banker falling into a miserable situation, and her irritability suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even felt a sense of superiority above her.

"Warning them that the newspapers written in the afternoon should be satisfied with me and not let me see the three annoying words."

"Yes, Miss."

After Chu Wenjing returned home, Zhou Ping looked at her daughter who had changed a lot and couldn't feel happy at all, because her face was really like the one she knew before. The lady sat on the sofa and said in dissatisfaction, "Who do you want to show it to? I'm warning you for the last time, and quickly change your face. Your father is still promoted recently. If you make any trouble, I'll warn you that you can't get enough of it."

"I just made a fool of myself. Who am I hindering? Mom... I used to think that I was ugly and I felt that it was you who embarrassed me to take me out. Now I have become better. Why are you still the same as before? What should I do to be satisfied with you?"

Zhou Ping stood up from the sofa with a shawl, turned around and looked at her dissatisfiedly, "Which grades in junior high school and high school are you good at? In the end, your father sent you abroad with his connections, so that you would not listen to financial management, and you still had to learn some art painting. What have you drawn now?"

"I have to rely on my rewards! If someone knows that the Chu family's face will be thrown away by you."

Chu Wenjing: "Yes! I am useless in your eyes. I will never be as good as others. I am just a waste. If you have the will, don't recognize me!"

"Anyway, my dad doesn't need me as a child."

The mockery that caught the corner of her mouth deeply hurt Zhou Ping's heart.

"Why are you quarreling? When I came back, I heard the quarrel at the door, and they were so idle that they had nothing to do." Chu Changping came back from the meeting, his face was not good-looking, and he threw the briefcase in his hand to the nanny. Then he looked at his strange daughter again, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he still held back, "I heard that you plan to worship Xu Tainian as your teacher? You just want to learn painting?"

Chu Wenjing: "Of course, dad... I just want to prove it to you that my original choice was right."

Chu Changping didn't know what he was thinking, "I remember that Xu Tainian never accepted apprentices? There were several students around him! How did you convince him?"

Chu Wenjing: "Of course it's proven by using strength! Dad, don't you believe me?"

"If you can really succeed in your apprenticeship, the car you want, I will buy a gift to celebrate your apprenticeship."

"Really? Don't worry, Dad! I can do it! After all, I am still you! Even if Mr. Xu doesn't give me face, he has to give you face."

After all, she has a father who is the director of education, and Xu Tainian will not accept her!

After Chu Wenjing returned to the room, the ground was filled with works she needed to complete in order to prepare for the art exhibition, and she was very satisfied with each work.

There was also a landscape painting of the lonely smoke in the desert on the wall. Several scratches were cut by a sharp knife. It could no longer be seen as it was. Chu Wenjing stepped forward and suddenly tore off a piece of it hard, "Zhuang Mingyue... I just hate your arrogant look. You are just better-looking than me. Where else can you compare to me?"

"You'd better survive. I want you to see with your own eyes how everything that belongs to you is taken away by me."
Chapter completed!