"No one can come out of the North Prison alive when he falls into his hands. You'd better think clearly and decide what to do. No one can bring people back from him except me."

In the Northern Prison, Zhuang Mingyue knew the terrible situation there. The prison where the death row prisoners were detained, and the people who were taken away were either dead or disabled.

Even if an innocent person accidentally breaks through, he is taken out in the end, he is just an unfinished corpse.

The exhibition banquet was already sitting in the seat, and the servant had prepared two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Zhuang Mingyue took a deep breath, pressed her inner emotions with force, and pinched her fingernails into her palms.

In the end, she compromised.

Zhuang Mingyue took a few bites of this meal and did not move a single bite of the dish she had picked up for the banquet.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

When the banquet was over, the dishes on the table were almost cold.

The moment when the banquet put down the chopsticks, Zhuang Mingyue spoke expressionlessly: "I hope you will do what you say and let Nuannuan go home safely. In the future... I will stay in Nanyuan Villa obediently and never go anywhere, but I also ask you not to force me to do things I don't want."

"I don't want to be Mrs. Zhan, and it's even more impossible to marry you."

"In the end...it has nothing to do with me whoever you want to marry."

With a brief freedom, when she was brought back again, she seemed to have become a soulless body.

In the corridor on the third floor, Xiao Xingxing was still crying, and Zhuang Mingyue walked by like a walking corpse, and there was no sound in his ears.

Zhuang Mingyue returned to the master bedroom and found that the ring was placed again beside the bedside table. After washing up... the sudden sleepy anger made her lie on the bed and fall asleep quickly.

In the quiet study, Zhanyan took out a stack of money from the drawer and placed it on the table, holding a cigarette in his hand, "This is what you deserve."

Wang Mei looked at the money and did not go up to get it. Instead, she said with a little melancholy, "Master Zhan, the eldest lady's words just now didn't sound fake, and you did something wrong. No matter what, you shouldn't bring other women back and let her stay at home. Even if outsiders believe that nothing happened to you, the eldest lady has no good impression of you. You still do whatever you think. Isn't you just hurting the eldest lady's heart?"

"Actually, I think the eldest lady has subtly accepted you, but you said such words to her! Alas... I can't do anything about it. I still don't want this money..."

Exhibition Banquet: "Then what do you think I should do?"

Wang Mei shook her head, "I really don't know this."

Zhuang Mingyue left because of the banquet, Wang Mei’s idea to let her come back.

"The eldest lady is still feeling wronged and angry. Let her curse her for a few words of relief. If she takes action against Master Zhan, don't fight back..."

There was no fight back at the banquet!

The neck is also injured.

The black shirt stained with blood cannot tell anything.

But the smell of blood on his body was very strong.

Wang Mei had promised it was indeed for the sake of money, but thinking about being a fence-bearer for money always felt unkind. Moreover,... the young lady was already miserable enough, and there was no one around her who spoke.

If she is betrayal and dies in the future, it is difficult to explain to the eldest lady.

When Guihua was hospitalized, she told her to take good care of the eldest lady, but she agreed and couldn't break her promise.

The money Zhanyan was given unconditional to her, and she also had 10,000 yuan.

In terms of money, banquets are always generous.

This night, I smoked cigarettes in the study all night.

The entire study was in a mess, the wound on the neck was not treated, the blood had solidified, and the last cigarette was smoked,

In the master bedroom, Zhuang Mingyue turned on a bedside lamp. There was a slight movement outside the door. The door was opened. Zhuang Mingyue lay quietly on the bed and was sleeping in a daze. In a half-dream and half-awake, she felt the itch on her face, as if she could smell a bad smell of smoke again.

She woke up with a side face. Looking at the figure beside the bed, Zhuang Mingyue's confused gaze instantly became clear. She sat up with her hands on the bed and avoided his contact, "Don't touch me!" Her eyes were filled with unconcealed disgust.

“…”

Seeing him feels like seeing the plague god, Zhuang Mingyue can't avoid it.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

When he returned to the room, Zhuang Mingyue also deliberately changed all the bed sheets and quilt covers.

Thinking of him and Zhanyan rolling here, he felt disgusted in his chest.

Exhibition banquet: "Mingyue... Song Qiuqiu and I have never been like this!"

Since he explained, she didn't stop at all, and didn't even take a look at the wound on his body.

Zhuang Mingyue avoided him and went to Xiao Xingxing's room next door to sleep for a night.

The banquet was not stopped.

Zhuang Mingyue locked the baby room and then pressed some furniture against the door.

If you believe in him, she would rather believe in a dog.

The next day, early morning.

Zhuang Mingyue woke up and went downstairs as soon as she woke up. She asked Wang Mei, "Where is the banquet?"

Wang Mei: "Hasn't Mr. Zhan been upstairs and never came down?"

Zhuang Mingyue returned to the upper floor. She knocked on the door. When she heard no response, she opened the door and walked in directly. She looked at the master bedroom. The man was sleeping in bed wearing yesterday's clothes.

Zhuang Mingyue: "You said yesterday that you would let Nuannuan go home. Should you fulfill your promise?"

After saying that, there was no reaction at all.
Chapter completed!