The servants all held their breath and did not dare to speak loudly, as if they knew something amazing.

No wonder, the husband favors his wife in every way, but the husband never looks at him directly.

Wang Mei, who was walking into the door with her child in her arms, had not stepped in, and she heard the sound of a bowl falling. She felt the child in her arms tremble. She was afraid that the child would cry at this critical moment, so she showed her temper. Who knew what she would do to the child, so she quickly took the child away.

The atmosphere was stiff and the servant retreated silently.

Until there were only two people left in the living room.

Zhan Yan grabbed her wrist and paused, looking at the sadness in her eyes made him feel upset.

There are many quarrels between them. Zhan Yan is a person with a strong personality, but for her, he repeatedly put down his figure to make up for the mistakes he had made against her.

Perhaps, because Zhuang Mingyue's tears were the biggest weapon to restrain Zhanyan. At the moment she cried, all the emotions of Zhanyan disappeared at this moment.

Zhan Yan held Zhuang Mingyue's back and hugged her in his chest. Zhuang Mingyue's resistance in his heart, disgusted struggled against him, "Let go! Zhan Yan...you let me go..."

He didn't bother to explain anything about the Chanban, but now the fuse between them arose because of him.

"Jiang Yushu's death in the plane crash has nothing to do with me. It's really just an accident. I have sent someone to find the black box on the day of the accident. I will give you the truth at that time."

"The truth? You can make up the so-called truth. Now that you have everything, what else can't be done?" Zhuang Mingyue's face was cold and she cried. She let him hold it tightly and spoke word by word.

"Show Banquet...what you are best at killing people with a knife!"

"For this excuse, which scapegoat did you look for?"

"You said you love me and want to marry me? Ying Yueyao has only been half a year since she married you. She has been in love with you for so many years and has paid so much for you. You are not moved. You said you love me, what do you love me?"

"One thing, you are indeed right. I do care about everything about Jiang Yushu. He ended up being killed by you because of me. I feel guilty, so I live a life of silence. I want to watch Jiang Ye live well with my own eyes and the child that Yushu left behind in the end."

"Soon of the feast, sooner or later, you will atone for all you have done!"

Zhuang Mingyue didn’t know where Jiang Yushu and Mu Nanzhu’s child was, nor did she know whether the child had grown up safely.

Zhuang Mingyue has always been secretly searching for the whereabouts of this child. If possible, she is willing to raise the child with her own hands because... this is Jiang Yushu's only child.

Even so, the wedding date decided by the banquet remains unchanged.

It was on the day of the Chinese New Year.

There is still more than a month, and it is not long or short.

When was the wedding and exhibition banquet started planning? Zhuang Mingyue knew nothing. She only knew that when the wedding began, whether she agreed or not, she would be sent to the wedding scene.

Zhanyan took Zhuang Mingyue back to the room and asked the servant to cook a Chinese medicine for her again.

Zhanyan put her on the bed. Zhuang Mingyue, who looked calm, could not see any emotional abnormality. "In a week, France will send a wedding dress. Try it when the time comes. If you are not satisfied with the style, you can choose again."

Zhuang Mingyue's scarlet eyes were filled with hatred: "Get out!"

Zhan Yan covered her with a quilt. After leaving, the door was closed and a loud bang. On the ground of the room, a decoration hit the door and fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

When everything was all silent, it was dark, and the sound of water from the faucets came from the bathroom in the bedroom, and a large piece of blood was stained in the pool. Zhuang Mingyue tried countless times but failed to take off the ring on her ring finger. With the sharp scissors in her hand, Zhuang Mingyue endured the severe pain again and again, trying to take off the ring of disgust. The place where her fingers were cut was already bloody and flesh, and the bones could be seen on her slender fingers.

The pain seemed to have been paralyzed by the biting cold water. The continuous bleeding made her face pale and her lips turned pale.

Until... when she finally took off the ring with scissors, she wanted to throw her into the sewer. However, at this moment, Zhuang Mingyue was weak and could no longer support her, and suddenly fainted on the ground...

Wang Mei walked in from outside in her arms, crying and listening to the constant sound of running water in the bathroom, "... Emma, ​​Miss, this child is so noisy, I'm such an old bone..."

She walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door, but she didn't respond, and felt something was wrong. When she pushed the door open, Wang Mei was startled by the scene in front of her, and the ground was covered with blood.

Wang Mei didn't think much about it and quickly called 120.

It happened that this exhibition banquet was in the company.

When she received a call from Wang Mei, the senior executive who was reporting the speech in the room where she was in the meeting, her voice suddenly stopped. Seeing that the president's face suddenly changed with gloomy emotions, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to take a look.

Zhanyan stood up, grabbed the black suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and in unison to the side: "After the remaining meeting, organize the information and send it to my email."

Qi Cheng nodded, "Yes, President."

Seeing the president leaving in a hurry, what happened to the Nanyuan Villa?

When Zhanyan drove to the hospital in a car, Zhuang Mingyue was lying on the hospital bed with a drip hanging on the back of her hand.

Xu Zekai sat aside and was dealing with the wound on Zhuang Mingyue's hand. When he saw the woman unconscious on the bed, Zhan Yan pointed all the spearheads at Wang Mei, who was beside him, "...I asked you to look at her, that's how you look at her?"

Wang Mei looked at the terrifying look that seemed to be trying to eat people, and she was stuttering when she spoke, "...I saw that the lights in the room were turned off. I thought the young lady was asleep. The young master was crying so much that I went to find the young lady. Who knew... the young lady... she... she became like this."

Xu Zekai used alcohol cotton to disinfect and bandage it. After the wound, he spoke, "Okay, things are already like this. Can you blame others? I told you not to stimulate her anymore. Fortunately, she did not commit suicide this time, just to take off the ring on her ring finger. This time... you are really too fucked."

Xu Zekai took out the exquisite and valuable diamond ring from the pocket of the white coat, "This is something she tried her best to take off..."

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The deserted Northern Prison in the suburbs of the imperial capital.
Chapter completed!