In the middle of the morning, Zhuang Mingyue woke up feeling a sharp pain, and there was a strong smell of blood in her throat. She immediately covered her mouth and nose, lifted the quilt, ran directly into the bathroom without wearing shoes, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The clothes and the ground were all stained...

Before Zhuang Mingyue had time to turn on the faucet, her vision suddenly fell into darkness for a short time. Zhuang Mingyue did not feel panic, but calmly touched the switch of the faucet. After cleaning the blood on her face, she touched the wall and walked to a place.

On the bedside table, open the bottom drawer and swallow two white pills.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't help but lean against the wall. When the pain passed, her vision could see light again. This was not the first time that this happened, but it happened rarely.

The occurrence of such a situation only means that her illness is getting more serious.

When the nurse walked in, she saw the blood on the ground and was shocked. "Little... miss... what's wrong with you?"

When the servant aunt heard the sound and came over, she was so confused that she covered her mouth, for fear that she would cry out, "Oh my God."

Zhuang Mingyue's face lost all color, she was weak and closed her eyes, breathing quickly, "I'm fine, I'll be over after a while..."

"Aunt Fang, what time is it now?"

Xu Fang hurriedly walked over and helped the person up, "It's already five o'clock, and it will be dawn soon."

"Okay, after a while, you can take your child and leave through the back door of the hospital."

Xu Fang had never seen Zhuang Mingyue look so haggard, and she nodded heavily.

Upstairs, Jiang Yushu was sitting in a wheelchair and had not slept all night, looking out the window and watching the dawn light up on the horizon. The golden beam pierced the clouds and dyed half of the sky red.

From here you can see the tallest building in the entire imperial city.

——Shengshi Building.

The Jiang family died, and even his only relative was guarding the Jiang family's old house, waiting for that person to come back.

After a car accident, he woke up again and lost everything.

Do you regret it?

The answer from the bottom of Jiang Yushu's heart told him that he had no regrets.

For him, compared to standing at the top of the pyramid, the people he has lost are now more precious to him.

A bodyguard came over and said, "Young Master, the helicopter has arrived and is ready to go."

"What about her?"

The bodyguard didn't react for a while. After a while, he remembered and said: "The eldest lady is already packing her things. She said she will be there in ten minutes."

"Um."

Finally he found her. Outside the rooftop of the building, Xu Zekai looked at the helicopter parked outside.

Zhuang Mingyue: "What do you want to give me?"

Xu Zekai: "Originally I wanted to give you something, but after thinking about it I decided not to. It wouldn't be fun if I told you some things. The only thing I can tell you is that in Zhuang Haisheng's study at Nanyuan Villa, there is a secret room with a table

The switch below can open the button to the secret room."

Zhuang Mingyue's heart trembled. She couldn't believe it. She had been in the banker for so many years, and she had never known that there was a secret room in her father's study. "You...how did you know?"

"Why do you know so much about bookmakers? Who are you anyway?"

Xu Zekai smiled mysteriously, "It doesn't matter who I am. All the answers you want to know are in Nanyuan Villa." As he spoke, he focused on the helicopter, "If you want to leave, you can just treat me as just me.

Just talking."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at him warily: "Why do you believe me?"

Xu Zekai lowered his head and patted the white coat to avoid wrinkles on his chest, "I have said everything that needs to be said. Believe it or not, you are there."

"...I really don't believe what you say, no matter what! You know, I don't have much time and energy to worry about it. If you have a grudge against the banker and want to take revenge on me, or want to achieve something through me,

You are wrong! I no longer want to care about the past, whether it was Zhuang Haisheng or the cause of my mother's death... Even if I knew, what would I do? Do you think you should treat a person who has less than half a year left to live?

What else can I ask her to do? If my mother were here, she wouldn't want me to dwell on the past. Maybe... this is my cause and effect, and I won't live to be thirty!"

"Then this is my retribution for giving birth to a daughter for Zhuang Hai." Zhuang Mingyue looked at the person sitting in the wheelchair who was also looking at her. She smiled and he responded.

"What I want right now is right in front of me..."

The bodyguard urged: "Miss, it's almost time, we should leave."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at Xu Zekai again, "...in the photo album about my mother left by my father, the little boy next to her is you...right!"

Xu Zekai's lips curled up as if they were stained with blood, and his eyes were indeed cold, "He doesn't deserve to keep her photos."

"Just like in the beginning, she shouldn't have given birth to you."

Zhuang Mingyue felt a pain in her chest, as if someone had grabbed her heart.

"Xu Zekai, you don't understand how much a mother loves her child. If it were me, I would be willing to use my own life to give birth to her..."

"Miss, if you don't leave, it will really be too late."

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and left without looking back.

Xu Zekai looked at the people who got on the helicopter, his smile was cold and full of calculations.

Zhuang Mingyue, do you think you can really run away?

The hotel's lawn wedding was going on normally, with all the distinguished guests below.

There was so much momentum that media reporters were recording this grand wedding.

By the time the wedding is over, everything seems to have settled, but little does anyone know...

All this... has just begun.

Ying Yueyao looked at the message sent by the bodyguard. At this moment, Zhuang Mingyue had arrived at the airport.

Under the service of the waiter Ying Yueyao, she changed into another set of red toasting cheongsam and wore it with an expensive pearl necklace. The hairstylist also gave her a new hairstyle. She looked in the mirror with satisfaction.

Myself, I touched my earrings and thought, smiling very happily.

Zhuang Mingyue, this time... you'd better never come back again.

After finishing her hair style, Ying Yueyao waited a little impatiently, "...Xiaoxue, go and see, why isn't he healed yet?"

Xiaoxue is the professional bridesmaid she invited.

After thinking for a while, Ying Yueyao stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

Ying Yueyao opened the hotel room door and was about to walk out when a bodyguard appeared at the door and stopped her, "Miss, the president has ordered that you cannot leave the hotel until he comes back."

Ying Yueyao was stunned for a moment, unable to recover, "Get out! Where is he going?"

"There are still guests in the hall downstairs, where else is he going?!" Ying Yueyao's original joy disappeared, the expression on her face suddenly turned ferocious, and her voice roared.

The bodyguard didn't say anything. Ying Yueyao guessed it without even thinking. Her body was shaking unbearably and she took a step back. Her face suddenly turned pale, "He...he knows everything?"
Chapter completed!