Otherwise, what else can she do?

Haven't they already decided her future?

There was a feeling of anger that was suppressed in her chest. Zhuang Mingyue didn't know how to vent it, so she pinched her fingers hard into the palm of her hand and closed her eyes without saying anything.

Bai Yushu felt that the oppressive atmosphere in the ward was emanating from Zhan Yan. He quickly relaxed and smiled and said, "Brother Zhan, didn't we buy movie tickets? It's almost time, right? If we don't leave, we will have to leave."

Late."

She shook her head at Zhan Yan and told him to stop talking.

Bai Yushu didn't know what happened between them. Mingyue, who had always loved Brother Zhan deeply, suddenly became indifferent to Brother Zhan, and sometimes even said bad words to him.

An angry Zhanyan sometimes even scares her.

Zhan Yan tore up her drawings, his eyes were cold, "If you don't want to make progress, you haven't suffered enough after three months of lessons?"

Bai Yushu quickly took Zhan Yan away.

The two walked to the door, Zhuang Mingyue picked up the torn painting on the ground, "Zhanban..."

They stopped at the door.

"I just want to do what I like, and you also...don't worry about me anymore, okay? I've really compromised on whatever you want me to do. Whether I go to Imperial University or get married after graduating from university..."

"For the remaining three years, can you stop interfering in my affairs?"

He hates her, why would he tear up her paintings without permission?

During the banquet, except for the trivial family ties, there was nothing left between us.

After they left, only the last silence remained in the room.

Doesn't this count as a complete break with Zhan Yan?

Why should she still be afraid of someone like her who has already died once?

Zhuang Mingyue ate all the food in the thermos box.

But what I didn't expect was.

Half an hour later, someone brought another meal.

He was afraid that she would be hungry, so he ordered food from another restaurant.

Zhuang Mingyue was already very full.

The hand holding the spoon mechanically brings it to the mouth.

She didn't know what was happening to her.

Not knowing how to vent, Zhuang Mingyue began to overeat, as if this was the only way to stop her from thinking too much.

She didn't eat much to begin with, but now she ate six times her usual amount.

When the nurse came in to change Zhuang Mingyue's dressing, she heard sounds in the bathroom.

"Miss, are you okay?" The nurse stood at the door, looking at the person slumped on the ground inside.

Then he looked at the messy packing boxes on the table.

The nurse seemed to have thought of something, her eyes were a little worried.

"go out."

"It's time to change your dressing!"

Zhuang Mingyue: "I'll let you out!"

The nurse was startled and said, "Then I'll leave the medicine and don't forget to take it."

The nurse hurriedly walked out in fear, fearing that she would offend this lunatic.

A colleague who heard the commotion happened to pass by and peeked inside secretly, "She... isn't she really crazy?"

The nurse who came out of Zhuang Mingyue's ward took her to a place out of earshot and whispered: "It looks a bit similar to me, otherwise I'll talk to Dr. Xu! I guess 80% of the time, this person is suffering from depression."

, if I can't think of committing suicide, I'm afraid that my family will make trouble."

"I think it's better to say, don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens."

The bodyguard who was monitoring Zhuang Mingyue quickly reported Zhuang Mingyue's matter to Jiang Yushu in the ward.

The entire fifteenth floor has been taken over by the Jiang family.

Jiang Yushu gradually took over the Jiang Group and gradually appeared in front of the news media.

The heir to the Jiang Group has disappeared for so many years, but now he has reappeared in the public eye and has caused quite a stir on the Internet.

After Jiang Yushu cooked for the first time, he suddenly became interested in cooking.

On the left are the snacks made by Zhuang Mingyue, and on the right are the recipes that Wang Fu asked people to buy.

Jiang Yushu was looking at it seriously and reached out to get some snacks.

Wang Fu was beside him and reminded: "Master, you have finished eating everything."

Jiang Yushu took a look, and sure enough... all he ate was the crumbs.

"Master, you see these are intended to learn cooking skills."

"Then what do you think I did?"

Wang Fu was really surprised.

"Is it for Miss Mingyue?"

It seems so.

He thought about how he looked and that no one would like a man with a crippled leg. He thought that if Mingyue would like the food he cooked, he could cook for her in the future.

Jiang Yushu didn't know why, but the corner of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Look what he is doing now?

He looked very much like a criminal who tried every possible means to seduce her.

She is still young, is it a little too hasty to do this?

"Master." The bodyguard walked in from outside.

Jiang Yushu: "Say."

The bodyguard quickly told him exactly what he heard.

Jiang Yushu narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint anger in his brows, "Is this the kind of life she lives in the banker?"

"Master, why don't we let Miss Mingyue move into the ward next door to avoid being disturbed by other people?"

Jiang Yushu: "Is it too deliberate?"

Bodyguard: "Ms. Zhuang will be discharged from the hospital in two days."

Wang Fu thought for a moment and said, "Miss Mingyue is emotionally unstable right now. It's better to think about what to do to make Miss Mingyue feel better."

"Do you have a good idea?"

"Miss Mingyue likes painting, and she must also like to go to art exhibitions. I remember that Mr. Edward will come to the imperial capital soon to hold an art exhibition."

Edward is the most influential painter in the world. His painting "Ashes" once sold for more than 50 million US dollars.

The art exhibitions are held once a year and are held in different regions.

Tickets for the exhibition are even harder to come by.

Jiang Yushu's fingers on the wheelchair tapped the armrest rhythmically, "Shen Feng, contact Edward...it's best to have the tickets delivered before tonight."

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

The partner for this exhibition is the Jiang Group.

It's not difficult to get a few tickets.

Jiang Yushu always pays attention to efficiency in his work. In less than three hours, the domestic studio soon sent someone to deliver the tickets to Jing'an Private Hospital.

Zhuang Mingyue got two tickets and couldn't believe it, "You said these tickets are for me?"

The staff member of the other party was a woman in professional attire, with a professional smile on her face and said: "Yes, Miss Zhuang. We selected five fans of Mr. Edward on IS. You are very lucky to be selected by our studio.

, and there is also an album of Mr. Edward's autographed photos. From 1984 to 1984, all his own paintings have been compiled into an album, which is also the prize this time."

Zhuang Mingyue really couldn't believe it, it was like a dream.

Edward Watts was once my mother's favorite painter, and even my mother had never been to his art exhibitions.

A rare smile appeared on Zhuang Mingyue's face. The surprise was indescribable.
Chapter completed!