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Chapter 304 We have nothing to say

When encountering a problem, Zhuang Mingyue just thinks about how to escape. She hates herself like this and hates that she can't do anything.

But no one ever told her how to do it, she was like a timid and timid turtle.

So not only Song Qiqi, but also all the cronies around Zhan Yan looked down upon her.

This was the environment she lived in since she was a child.

Zhuang Mingyue hated that nothing could be changed.

Zhuang Mingyue hugged the pillow and lowered her head, not looking at the scorching eyes that fell on her. When she hugged the pillow and was about to leave, when she couldn't see the gloom on the man's face, she took a few steps forward and grabbed

Her little arms twitched the needle in her hand, threw it to the ground, and dragged her all the way into the bathroom.

Zhuang Mingyue was like a tortured kitten, struggling to resist his touch. All the clothes on her body were torn by him, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed on her chest.

"Don't touch me!" Zhuang Mingyue scratched his face and smashed a comb on his face. The bathroom door was locked, and she could only huddle in the corner, shivering from the cold.

I thought he would get angry and attack her, but he was unexpectedly calm.

The man knelt down in front of her and reached out to brush the hair covering her face, "Brother, I don't want to hurt you, can I give you a bath?"

This was the first time he spoke to her like this with a questioning tone.

Ten minutes later, Zhan Yan put in the hot water and carried her into the bathtub at the right temperature. She was forced to take off her clothes. Sitting in the bathtub, Zhuang Mingyue was like a doll that could be played with at will.

Zhan Yan took off her coat and hung it on the wall. She rolled up the sleeves of her black shirt and wiped her body with a towel. "The school called me. When are you going to go back?"

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes were empty and empty of anything.

"You leave the banker, I don't want to see you. If you stay here for one day, I can't forget everything you did to me. If I am still useful to you now and you don't want me to die, then never show up.

In front of me."

Seeing him, Zhuang Mingyue will never be able to get out of the pain.

"Shouldn't you be satisfied to see me like this?"

"You can be considered successful in your revenge and destroyed me. Why don't you let me continue like this, fend for myself and become a useless person?"

"This way, you don't have to do it yourself. Huh?"

Zhan Yan squeezed the shower gel and smeared it on her body. On her fair skin, a scar appeared on her back. She paused her hand and walked around the scar.

Yes, he did achieve his goal, but seeing her like this, Zhan Yan had a voice in his heart that stopped him.

It said: If you continue like this and torture her to the point of becoming a human being, one day you will regret it.

The moment Zhan Yan was about to stop his hand on her, he didn't know if he regretted it or not.

Zhan Yan did not answer her words, but just said: "The cherry blossoms have been blooming recently in Chengyue Lake Park. Do you want to go and see it tomorrow?"

Zhuang Mingyue said in a very calm voice, "If I go, will you leave here?"

Zhan Yan said nothing.

After taking a bath for an hour, she was finally finished. Zhan Yan dried her body, carried her to the dressing table, picked up the hair dryer, and blew her hair.

When Zhan Yan was testing the temperature, the girl in front of the dressing mirror finally gave her a look, "Zhan Yan... have you fallen in love with me?"

This was what she had wanted to ask for a long time.

But... the man didn't react at all, instead the hair dryer whirred in his ear.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know why, and she wanted to know the answer from his mouth.

Zhan Yan blew her hair, and there was a strange silence in the room. Her long hair, which was slightly curly and reached her waist, was thick and difficult to blow-dry and comb. It took more than an hour each time to blow-dry her hair. Most of the time, Zhuang

After Mingyue was half dry, she put a towel on her and went to bed.

After blow-drying my hair, it was just past twelve o'clock.

There is a long night left, and I don’t know how to get through it.

Zhanyan looked back at the dirty and messy room, picked her up and walked out of the room. She couldn't ignore what he was going to do, so it was better not to waste his efforts.

I carried her downstairs and met Wang Mei who was going upstairs.

Emma, ​​what are these two doing?

Don't dare to look. Don't dare to look.

"Master Zhan, I just came up to take a look. Do you still have the chicken soup? It won't taste good after tomorrow."

Zhan Yan glanced at her coldly and said, "Bring more food to my room."

Ah?

"Okay...ok."

Wang Mei looked at the people coming downstairs blankly, Emma and the two had an impure relationship!

Emma, ​​oh my God.

Wang Mei didn't dare to delay, so she quickly brought a lot of food upstairs, knocked on the door, and saw the people in the room. They were changing Zhuang Mingyue's clothes on the bed. She had just finished putting on her sleeves and pulled down her clothes. This scene was shocking.

Wang Mei almost lost her grip on what she was holding.

Is this body finished?

"Put your things down and clean the room upstairs."

Zhuang Mingyue said in an indifferent voice: "No, I will clean up tomorrow. It's so late, Aunt Wang, please go back and rest first."

"Okay... okay. Miss, remember to eat, don't starve yourself."

"Um."

His room was very simple and gray, with nothing on the table except a few documents. If he hadn't known better, it would have been impossible to tell that this room was occupied by someone.

Zhan Yan picked up the chicken soup on the side and fed it to her mouth, "After eating, take a nap and I'll take you out tomorrow."

"I said, I told you not to worry about me, you should go and take care of Sister Yu! You are her boyfriend and if you stay in my house, Sister Yu will be unhappy." Zhuang Mingyue turned her head away from him with an expression on her face.

Always indifferent.

"Mingyue... Do you have to talk to your brother like this?"

"What else do you want me to say to you? Kowtow and beg you to spare my life, or thank you for your magnanimity and not killing me? In fact, it's no different for me to be like this than to die. I'm just unwilling to die once.

But I still can't escape your control. You don't have to feel sorry for me and show mercy to me suddenly. It's unnecessary to do these things again."

"I said, I will not seek short-term life, I will live, but I need time now to get over the harm you have caused me."

"I don't know if I can think about it, but! Please don't do these things again. Even if you still remember that I called you brother before, and there is still a trace of friendship, just let me be alone.

Here. I really don’t want to see you again.”

A trace of cold air emanated from Zhan Yan's body. He pinched the side of Zhuang Mingyue's face with one hand and forced her to look at him. "If you don't want to see it, you have to see it. Even if you are tortured into a madman, you have to stay with me for the rest of your life."

around."
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