"Look, I don't feel sleepy as soon as you come here. How about we chat for a while?"

Zhuang Mingyue asked: "Lagua, what does it mean?"

Wang Mei patted her thigh, "Emma, ​​you don't even know this! Let me tell you, having sex is just for chatting."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded thoughtfully: "What do you want to talk about?"

Wang Mei whispered: "When I just went out, I heard a few words, Emma, ​​that scream, you can catch up with the widow of Gada at the head of our village who is having an affair with someone, so damn exciting

.Sir, your father...has a good body. I guarantee that your father will give birth to a baby brother for at least three years, and you will have a little brother soon."

Zhuang Mingyue found it very interesting to hear Wang Mei's accent and some unknown dialect.

I could only hear the tone of her voice, which was bold and straightforward, and she didn't care too much about what was behind her words...

Zhuang Haisheng has had relationships with many girls, but he will not leave his children outside. Even if he does, he will deal with them thoroughly.

Once, a woman under thirty years old came to the door with her child in her arms and started making trouble.

Later, Zhuang Mingyue heard no more news about her, and the whereabouts of the child was also missing.

This kind of thing only happened once...

There was a lamp on the table, and there was a smell of burning charcoal in the room. Wang Mei was snoring loudly. Zhuang Mingyue was not sleepy at all due to the pain in her arm from what happened last night.

On the narrow bed, I squinted for a while, and when I woke up, the blue sky outside was filled with light.

Zhuang Mingyue got up carefully without disturbing her, put on a blanket, closed the door softly and walked out.

It has snowed all night, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated outside. The cotton slippers were dried last night.

Wearing it on the feet makes it a little warm.

Bypassing the back door, you can't let them know that you came back last night.

The door to the door was open, and the servants inside were cleaning up the mess.

The servants shouted in unison: "Miss."

Zhuang Mingyue said 'yes' and walked into the entrance hall, when an unpleasant smell of red rice hit her nostrils.

Zhuang Mingyue frowned and quickly went upstairs.

She went to the bathroom to avoid the wound, washed away the dirt on her body, and kept wiping the marks on her neck. At that scene, she was insulted by two men, and he watched from the side and did not help, just because

She went to an art exhibition with Jiang Yushu, but he mistook her for thinking that she wanted to rely on the Jiang family to get out of her current predicament, and he taught her a lesson.

If she really had something to do with Jiang Yushu, Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what else she could do with the banquet.

Drug her and destroy her again?

Zhan Yan will not give her a chance to escape. Even if she grows wings, he will pluck her out one by one.

Zhuang Mingyue huddled in the bathtub, her injured hand resting on the edge of the bathtub, and half of her face sank into the water. When she was about to suffocate, Zhuang Mingyue slowly emerged from the water. After escaping once, she could escape a second time.

, she can't sit still and wait for death...

"Wow!" Zhuang Mingyue came out of the bathtub with water, took the bathrobe on one side and put it on.

First, she needs to have money before she can leave the banker.

When Zhuang Mingyue came out of the bathroom, it was almost six o'clock.

She simply did not sleep again, but changed into the uniform of Diyun Middle School, and wore a cashmere coat and a red scarf. She quickly went downstairs with her schoolbag on her back. Her hand was injured, and there were many training classes.

I couldn't attend the classes, so I simply took a leave of absence and went to school.

She wanted to go to college. Not only did she want to go to college, she also had to pass the Tito University on her own merit.

Even if I can't go to Los Angeles...

Even if she still can't change any outcome.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to give up everything for a man like she did in her previous life.

Zhuang Mingyue said she wanted to go to the hospital, but she didn't expect that Uncle Chen would take her to Jing'an Private Hospital.

"Miss, we're here."

"Yeah." Zhuang Mingyue got out of the car, registered and went to the emergency room.

The nurse took off the gauze that Zhuang Mingyue had wrapped and asked strangely: "Is there any discomfort? If the sutures are removed again, the wound may be infected."

Zhuang Mingyue: "I feel that the wound is a little itchy. I want to see if it is due to other reasons and whether it is inflamed."

Nurse: "Maybe the gauze is stuck to you, so you can't bear it."

This was a voice coming from behind, "Sister Mingyue? What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Looking over, they saw Xu Zekai looking like a playboy, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. Zhuang Mingyue looked into his eyes, which made her very uncomfortable.

He is colluding with Zhan Yan and is not a good person.

Xu Zekai took his hands out of his coat and took the scissor clip from the nurse. He smiled more charmingly than a woman: "Just leave it to me. Go and do your work!"

The nurse was so disgusted by your behavior that she kept staring at his face. She blushed, said "I'm fine" and left the emergency room.

Xu Zekai pinched Zhuang Mingyue's white jade-like slender fingers with some warm fingers, his nails were round and shiny, "Sister Mingyue, are you so careless? The wound is inflamed. Your brother will be very distressed when he is here."

Zhuang Mingyue has not had the slightest fondness for him since her previous life. He likes to touch and touch her, but he still can't change this habit of being a bitch.

His thumb gently rubbed the back of her hand, like an animal in heat.

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't dare to move it. He was treating her wound, but his movements were very gentle.

After the treatment was completed, Xu Zekai's smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful, "Take good care of your hands, it will not look good if there are scars in the future. Sister Mingyue, please remember not to touch the water next time."

After wrapping the gauze around her, Zhuang Mingyue quickly withdrew her hand, not wanting to say another word to him.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Zhuang Mingyue replied angrily.

Xu Zekai smiled, squeezed some alcohol hand sanitizer and wiped his hands, lowered his head and smiled: "Someone should have told you about the last time. Sister Mingyue, have you told your family about your illness? If you need surgery,

But there are certain risks, so don’t hide it from your family!”

Xu Zekai knew about his illness, so it was not surprising that Zhuang Mingyue left quickly.

If you undergo surgery, the only thing you can do is remove the uterus, or spend money on treatment, but the treatment process is very long, may cause cancer, and may not have any effect.

She can't be a mother and have children of her own in this life.

Zhuang Mingyue knew very well that Zhuang Haisheng had feudal ideas and women were just tools for reproduction in his eyes. If the daughter Zhuang Haisheng spent so much money to train was a waste who could not have children, what should he do?

Zhuang Haisheng will only be more cruel than Zhan Yan.
Chapter completed!