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

Zhuang Mingyue took a gentle breath, smiled at Zhan Yan, and said lightly, "Brother, I'm sorry! I was too willful before. I was wrong. I shouldn't have pushed you like that. I have figured it out. From now on, I will I will remember that you are my brother."

She didn't make any noise or fuss, she was as calm as a lifeless rag doll.

Zhan Yan's gloomy eyes flashed, and her thin lips curved in an indifferent and sarcastic arc. Her new trick?

Zhan Yan said warmly, "As long as you understand, go to bed early and don't go to bed too late. I'll come to pick you up tomorrow."

Then, like an elder, he reached out and touched her head.

Zhuang Mingyue resisted the urge to avoid him and nodded obediently.

When Zhan Yan turned around, the tenderness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, turning into indifferent coldness.

After leaving the ward, Zhan Yan took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the hand that had just touched Zhuang Mingyue.

He walked to the elevator entrance and threw the handkerchief into the trash can nearby.

When the elevator door opened, Zhan Yan walked in and pressed the button to go to the underground parking lot floor.

An Audi car, with its headlights on, sat in the passenger seat a woman with long wavy hair, dressed sexyly, holding a cigarette in her hand, blowing out a puff of smoke from her sexy red lips.

My eyes followed the man's upright figure, and he got into the car, "Have you coaxed me?"

Zhan Yan got into the car and fastened his seat belt. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. He snatched the cigarette from the woman's hand and threw it out of the window. He said in a cold voice: "You are not allowed to smoke in my car from now on!"

The woman smiled charmingly and crossed her legs: "I don't smoke, how can I cover up the smell of the girl's fragrant perfume." With eyeliner, she looked at the pink bottle of perfume in the car and the stickers on it. The words on the sticker: Zhuang Mingyue’s exclusive co-pilot.

Just listen to her chuckle: "You can't tell, the little girl is quite possessive. What? Have you never thought about marrying into a banker? If you use her, what you want to do can be done with half the effort, so you don't have to spend a lot of time."

Zhan Yan turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to exit the parking lot: "Zhuang Mingyue can't move for the time being, I'm still useful."

"Tsk, I thought you would be soft-hearted and unwilling to give up, but I didn't expect you to be more ruthless than I thought! It seems that she is not that good either. After so many years, she has not been able to win over you."

Zhan Yan frowned in disgust and said coldly: "If you say one more thing, get out of the car!"

Zhuang Mingyue?

Just a naive idiot!

He is not interested in a little kid who is not fully developed yet.

The car drove out and merged into the darkness until it disappeared.

Zhuang Mingyue was lying on the hospital bed, with her eyes open, feeling the slight pain from her wrist from time to time, and calmly looking at the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers.

Just like that, I kept it open until the sun gradually rose outside.

She didn't want to wait for Zhan Yan to come pick him up, so at 06:30 in the morning, she went through the discharge procedures and left.

In her previous life, she gave all her life to Zhan Yan.

In this life, she has to live for herself...

She knew Zhan Yan's purpose in staying at the banker. He just wanted revenge, and she also knew she couldn't stop it.

Zhuang Mingyue would not stop it.

She didn't want to take part in the hatred between her father and Zhan Yan, they could fight to the death.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to be like her previous life, foolishly thinking that she could reconcile and let them put aside their hatred and be together in peace.

Now, she just wants to wait until she graduates from college and survive three years.

She left the banker, left the imperial capital, and lived her own life...