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

Zhuang Mingyue left Su Nuannuan to eat together in the ward. Zhuang Mingyue could only eat porridge, while Su Nuannuan ate three dishes and one soup by herself, putting big mouthfuls into her mouth, "Mingyue, your aunt cooked the food." It’s really delicious.”

"If it tastes good, eat more. If it's not enough, let Aunt Wang cook a few more dishes."

At this time, Wang Mei walked in again and said, "Miss, do you want to keep Master Zhan's food?"

Zhuang Mingyue sat on the bed and drank porridge in a slow and orderly manner, and said without thinking, "No, he will solve it himself."

"Okay." Wang Mei went back to the kitchen and finished washing the pots.

After Su Nuannuan had eaten and drank enough, she touched her bulging belly and said with satisfaction: "Mingyue, can I come see you tomorrow?"

Zhuang Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled: "Okay."

"It's getting late today, go back early, don't let uncle worry."

Su Nuannuan looked at the time and it was almost nine o'clock.

She stepped forward, hugged Zhuang Mingyue and kissed her hard on the face, "Mingyue! I'm so glad you're okay!" After that, she ran out happily.

She is really the same as before, always so optimistic and happy.

After Zhuang Mingyue regained some strength, she sat in a wheelchair and went to the next ward to see the child. Seeing the child injured, Zhuang Mingyue's heart was violently pulled, her throat was choked, and her eyes were blurry with tears, "You don't want to either Just let me continue to sleep, okay?"

Actually...I can hear you calling my mother all the time...

Little Star... It would be great if you really were my child...

But you are not, I will not have another baby.

I can only be the mother of my child, so I cannot recognize you.

Sorry... little star...

Zhuang Mingyue came back from the next room and was about to go to bed when the door opened. Zhuang Mingyue glanced at the person who appeared outside the door and looked away without asking any more questions.

It was now twelve o'clock in the morning. Zhan Yan stepped forward to pick her up from the wheelchair and put her on the bed. Zhuang Mingyue smelled a faint smell of alcohol on his body at a close distance.

However, he looked sober and didn't drink much.

Before Zhuang Mingyue could ask anything, Zhan Yan had already explained: "I didn't go anywhere. I just had a few drinks with Xu Zekai. He has already gone back."

Zhuang Mingyue: "You don't need to tell me these things."

What he said was like a husband reporting his trip to his wife when he came back late at night.

Zhanyan sat on the bed and took off her slippers, "I'll get some water for you to wash up."

Zhuang Mingyue watched him take off his black suit jacket and hang it on the hanger. He walked into the bathroom and heard the sound of water running. After a while, Zhan Yan came out with a basin. Zhan Yan rolled up his shirt sleeves and put the basin aside. , squeezed the towel with both hands, wrung out the water, sat on the bedside and wiped her face with a towel. His hands were very gentle and the strength was just right. Zhan Yan repeated this action countless times...

"Tell me if you want to take a shower."

During her coma, he took care of her personally, wiping her body every day, even her hair...

Zhan Yan was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept the look of him shaving his hair, so he went to learn how to get hair extensions. Now Zhuang Mingyue's hair is all done by him himself. In order not to be noticed by others, Zhan Yan almost always does everything possible. , as long as you don’t look carefully, you can’t see anything at all.

Zhan Yan washed her face and washed his feet with a footbath.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the man standing on the ground indifferently, her heart so calm that there was no ripple in her heart.

In the past, Zhan Yan would never do anything to lower his status, not to mention the fact that he condescended to bring her foot-washing water and wash her feet.

After washing, Zhan Yan dried her with a clean towel...

After finishing her work, Zhan Yan started to go to the bathroom to take a bath.

Zhanyan dried her hair in the bathroom, wore pajamas, touched the light on the wall, and turned off the light.

Feeling that the side of her body was sinking, the hot body behind Zhuang Mingyue pressed up against her, and the smell of shower gel floated into her nose.

Zhan Yan held her waist, breathing lightly, but neither of them fell asleep.

"What did you do to Chu Wenjing in the end?"

Zhan Yan changed his position and turned Zhuang Mingyue over. He moved over and the two of them crowded on the same pillow. Zhuang Mingyue was close to her chest, and her deep voice sounded suppressed, "I asked Qi Cheng to collect Chu Changping's clothes." Evidence of violations of laws and regulations, corruption and bribery will be handed over to the police, and we will not interfere in other matters."

"If you want to do something, I can do it."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Are you going to kill her?"

Zhan Yan was greedy for the smell of her body and said, "Mingyue... I will never do this again."

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to say something to him, but she didn't know what to say, so she didn't speak in the end.

Now Zhan Yanzhuang Mingyue believes that he has indeed corrected his evil ways...

Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes and didn't speak. She couldn't get rid of the plane wreckage and those innocent lives in her mind. Listening to the breathing in her ears, she took off his hand, sat up and touched the fruit knife under the pillow.

When Zhuang Mingyue raised the cold and sharp tip of the knife, a cold light flashed across it, facing his eyebrows. His hands were trembling, and the hatred concealed in his eyes appeared at this moment.

A voice rang out in my mind that had been silent for a long time, "Kill him! Kill him!"