After driving for an hour, the taxi stopped at the door of the dealer's villa.

Zhuang Mingyue walked into this house and changed her shoes in the entrance hall. When Wu Ma saw it, she immediately walked over, "Miss, why are you the only one? Master Zhan didn't come back with you?"

Wu Ma is still very young now and doesn’t have so many wrinkles.

Zhuang Mingyue stepped forward and hugged Wu Ma. After his father died, only Wu Ma treated her as her own and was the only one who treated her well.

But later, Zhan Yan forced him to stay at the Zhan family to take care of him and Song Qiuqiu.

"Ma Wu, I miss you very much."

"Ah... this... Miss, what's wrong with you? Is the illness not cured yet?" Wu Ma pushed Zhuang Mingyue away and touched Zhuang Mingyue's forehead worriedly.

I tested it, isn't this okay?

Wu Ma always felt that Zhuang Mingyue was a little weird today, but she couldn't tell her.

"Nothing is just about hugging you."

"Are you hungry when you just came back? The porridge in the pot has just been cooked, I'll serve it for you."

"I don't have much appetite. I want to go to bed for a while and call me for lunch!"

I haven't slept all night, and Zhuang Mingyue just came back from the car and now I feel a little dizzy.

"By the way, Miss, the master called me just now. When you go home, I asked you to call me back, as if I had something to say to you. And this is what the master asked me to give you before he went on a business trip."

Zhuang Mingyue took the platinum shopping card from Wu Ma's hand and nodded: "Okay."

Is this compensation given to her by Zhuang Haisheng instead of the banquet?

Zhuang Mingyue knew what Zhuang Haisheng was going to say, so she calmly called him.

Regarding Zhuang Haisheng, Zhuang Mingyue couldn't tell what kind of relationship it was. He did play the role of a good father, just a role...

He is not a good dad.

She knew that Zhuang Haisheng had always wanted a son to inherit the family business. He raised many lovers outside, but none of them gave birth to a son or daughter.

So he finally adopted the exhibition banquet.

And her, the growing daughter, is just a tool for marriage in his hands.

For the sake of profit, he could even send his daughter to another man's bed at any means.

Since childhood, only Wu Ma is with her...

If she hadn't had the ability to escape from this home yet, Zhuang Mingyue wouldn't have stayed here at all.

After the phone is connected.

"Hey, dad."

"Are you better? What do the doctor say?" The voice of the mobile phone seemed to be a normal greeting from superiors and subordinates to subordinates.

"I'm fine, much better."

"Mingyue, you are my daughter of Zhuang Haisheng, Zhanyan is my son. Do you know that you can only be his sister in this life?"

Zhuang Mingyue chuckled silently. She knew that this was Zhuang Haisheng's warning to her.

Even if he was not in front of him, Zhuang Mingyue could imagine that his eyes were unfamiliar and alienated.

In his heart, her love for the banquet was a family scandal and a shame!

Zhuang Mingyue's eye feathers trembled and said obediently, "Yes, I understand! Sorry, dad, I will never do this again in the future."

"…Have you got the card? Go out to the mall when you have time, buy whatever you like, and don't stay at home all day to draw, and go out to make friends more often."

"Okay dad."

After dealing with Zhuang Haisheng, Zhuang Mingyue went straight back to the room.

When I was a teenager, the room was full of pink, with the smell of sweet candy, and the huge princess bed was what all girls dream of.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingyue's cell phone rang.

As soon as I saw the call was opened by the exhibition.

Zhuang Mingyue's hand shook, and she fell to the ground without holding the phone. She didn't pick it up.

I even thought, it would be great if it broke!

Wait until the phone automatically hangs up.

Zhuang Mingyue picked up his phone and sent him a message.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I've arrived home and just happened to send you a message."

The message appears to be read.

The other party did not reply to the message, but called him.

Zhuang Mingyue held up expressionlessly, "…hey, brother..."

"Mingyue, this is the last time. Call me before you do something next time!"

His voice was filled with anger and without any negotiation.

"Okay, I understand." Zhuang Mingyue's voice was soft, with obedience that could not be found out.

After eight years of husband and wife, Zhuang Mingyue knew the banquet very well. He was a strong person, and no matter what he said, he could only follow what he said.

There can't be any disobedience!

In the past, Zhuang Mingyue was used to obeying, and she would listen to whatever he said.
Chapter completed!