Rebirth of the Crazy Wife: Abusing her Dominant Ex-husband

Zhuang Mingyue took two painkillers and finally fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, at midnight and three o'clock in the morning, Zhuang Mingyue broke out in thick cold sweat on his forehead, and he could hardly breathe.

The person on the bed made an uncomfortable sound. Zhan Yan put down the notebook in his hand and raised his hand to touch her forehead and cheek. "The body temperature has dropped a lot. It seems that the fever has subsided."

Wu Ma, who happened to be bringing water, walked into this scene: "Master Zhan, let me take care of you! You have to go to work tomorrow, don't be tired."

Master Zhan came over after all. She knew that although Master Zhan had no romantic feelings for Mingyue, he regarded Mingyue as his sister from the bottom of his heart. Master Zhan still treated Mingyue well.

"It's okay. Have you taken the painkillers?"

Wu's mother: "Eat. Eat at ten o'clock."

"Don't take too much of this medicine." Zhan Yan squeezed out the towel in the basin and wiped the cold sweat on her face, "Mother Wu, go and rest! I took half a day off today."

Wu Ma looked at the people on the bed and then at Zhan Yan, "That...that's good..."

"No..." The voice of the person on the bed was weak and hoarse, "I want Mother Wu... Mother Wu, don't leave..."

In fact, Zhuang Mingyue had been awake for a while, but she heard Zhan Yan's voice and didn't want to wake up, let alone face him.

Wu Ma quickly stepped forward and held her hand distressedly: "Okay... I won't leave, Wu Ma won't leave!"

"Master Zhan, Mingyue can't live without me. You think it's better for me to guard it."

"Okay, I'm right next door. If you need anything, call me."

"Okay, Master Zhan."

When Zhan Yan turned around, his face returned to its previous indifference, and the ward door was closed softly.

Zhuang Mingyue slowly opened her eyes and watched his figure disappear through the crack of the door. Then Zhuang Mingyue weakly whispered: "Wu Ma, you should go and rest too! I'm fine."

"Did you wake up from pain again?" Wu Ma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes filled with distress.

"No, I'm much better."

"Mingyue, do you really not like Master Zhan?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the white ceiling above her head, "Yeah! If you don't like it, just teach me a lesson once is enough! Besides, Brother Zhan's heart is not in me. Forcing him will only make him more bored."

During the years when she was married to Zhan Yan, whether he was drunk at social events or inadvertently said something in his sleep at night, it was all about Bai Yushu.

After eight years of marriage, apart from using him as a tool to vent, Zhan Yan never had a place for her in his heart.

"So... I think this is good. Besides... Dad doesn't like me being with Brother Zhan either."

"In this case, it's better to let go and make things happen for him and Sister Yushu. Now I just want to complete my studies and get my diploma successfully. I'm not too young now, so I can't rely on my family for everything."

Zhuang Mingyue's words made Wu Ma both surprised and emotional. It seemed that Mingyue had really grown up.

"What are you relying on? You are still young now, so there is no need to rush to grow up. In the eyes of Mother Wu, Mingyue will always be a child."

Listening to Wu Ma's words, Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes tiredly. When she completely left the banker's house, she must take Wu Ma away with her.

Outside the ward, the door lock on the door handle was slowly lowered...

I forgot to take the Zhanyan notebook in the ward. When I turned around, I overheard these words, and a piercing light flashed under his sinister eyes.

Withdrew his hand, turned and left the door of the ward.

The shadow at the door had left, and Zhuang Mingyue briefly averted his gaze.

Zhanyan...did you hear everything?

I really, really...have decided to give up on you.

I don’t love you anymore, Zhanyan!

After enduring the pain, Zhuang Mingyue fell asleep just before dawn.

It was a dreamless night, and I slept peacefully.

...

When Zhuang Haisheng returned to the Imperial Capital, the plane landed at [-] noon.

Behind him were several bodyguards in black.

Nanyuan Villa

There was a depressing atmosphere in the banker's study.

The middle-aged man burned three or three sticks of incense, placed it on his forehead reverently, bowed three times, and then placed it on the incense burner.

"I'm sorry, adoptive father. It's because I didn't take good care of Mingyue and neglected Mingyue's situation in the academy."

Zhuang Mingyue was arrogant, domineering and arrogant. She had never suffered a loss. Zhan Yan had expected what was happening now.

Zhuang Haisheng finished the incense and turned around.

"How did Mingyue get injured? Have you found out everything?"

As soon as he landed, Zhuang Haisheng rushed back without even having time to change his clothes.

He is a bit bloated and looks clumsy. He wears a string of Rudraksha on his wrist and has a solemn look on his face, which is a bit coercive.

Zhuang Haisheng did a lot of underworld deeds when he was young, but his appearance is not menacing and terrifying. He can scare people at first sight. When his face is expressionless, he can give people the illusion of gentleness and kindness, and no one is wary of his methods.

Perhaps because of too many killings in the early years, in order to alleviate his sins, Zhuang Haisheng built a Buddha statue in his study and donated a lot of money to the temple every year.

"It's been found out, but people from the Jiang family are also investigating this matter, and... just yesterday, when I was about to let someone take action, the people from the Jiang family were already one step ahead and took away the person who bullied Mingyue."

"Jiang family?" Zhuang Haisheng narrowed his eyes.

"Yes."

Jiang family, besides the Jiang family in the imperial capital, which Jiang family is there!

The head of the four major aristocratic families in the Imperial City, he controls the commercial and economic lifeline of the Imperial City. He is a truly wealthy and aristocratic family, and belongs to the upper class. Compared with them, the bankers are nothing more than stepping stones under their feet.

"When did Mingyue interact with people from the Jiang family? That Jiang Ye?"

"No, it seems to be another person. Ming Yue was injured. I also suspect that Jiang Ye ordered someone to do it. Jiang Ye can't stand up for Ming Yue."

Jiang Ye was an illegitimate son brought back from abroad by the Jiang family. Before he entered the Jiang family, he did have some entanglements with the banker.

Something would happen to Mingyue, and no one else would be there except Jiang Ye.

After all, they have been allowed to settle down for too long.

Forgot, who bought all that stability? After all, Zhuang Mingyue is his daughter, Zhuang Haisheng, and anyone who dares to touch him is just slapping him in the face.

"Are you sure someone from the Jiang family is helping Mingyue?"

Zhan Yan nodded, "Yes."

Zhuang Haisheng pondered for a while and frowned: "Since someone has come forward, let's ignore it. That Jiang Ye is just a dog I once raised. He dares to be so rampant. You have someone teach him a small lesson. Don't worry." Reveal your flaws."

Zhan Yan's eyes were dark and he nodded slightly, "Yes, foster father!"

"How's it going over there at Mingyue?"

"It's nothing serious for the time being."

"I brought some gifts to Singapore. You can bring them to her when the time comes. Her temper is as mine as it is. It's too strong. As an elder brother, you should be more tolerant."

"Of course I treat Ming Yue like a little sister. Little girls have tempers that everyone has." Her tone was gentle, but her eyes were indifferent.

"Well, as long as you understand, you can go back first!"

Zhan Yan lowered his head and said, "Father, take a good rest."

...

The sun is very sunny today, the sky is cloudless, and the temperature is just right, neither too cold nor too hot.

Zhuang Mingyue ate the yam and pork ribs porridge fed by Wu's mother. It was still delicious as always. This taste made her miss it a little.

It was now the fifth day, and several wounds on her body had healed and scabbed, but they were a little itchy, and she couldn't help but want to scratch them.

"Mingyue, who is the person who brought you flowers just now?"

Zhuang Mingyue turned her head and looked at the roses beside the bed, with a slight smile on her lips, "A friend sent it to me. He was a little inconvenient to go out, but he was able to get people to send flowers to see me. I'm already very happy." ”

Among the nineteen roses, there is a card.

I hope you will be discharged from hospital soon. I look forward to seeing you again.

裕树

Nineteen represents her lucky number.

"When you are discharged from the hospital, remember to invite him to your home to play. Mother Wu will cook a big table of delicious food for you!"

"I will! When I am discharged from the hospital, I will definitely go to see him."

It was originally agreed to meet, but who knew she was injured and the meeting was postponed.

Zhuang Mingyue had never met Jiang Yushu. They usually chatted through the window or on their mobile phones.

She was also looking forward to the day they met.