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

"Such a big hole... If Master Zhan hadn't gone to pick you up worried when he saw you hadn't come home so late, what would you do if something happened to you outside?"

Zhuang Mingyue smiled: "I accidentally fell it."

"What? How did you fall? Such a big wound!"

"While practicing dance, I wasn't paying attention and got cut."

Wu Ma frowned and said immediately, "No, I want to tell my husband and ask her to change your place. Why is the teacher so irresponsible? You are injured and she doesn't care about you! I don't know how she became a teacher." .”

Zhuang Mingyue felt warm in her heart. She was injured, and Wu Ma was always the first person to think about her.

"Mother Wu, I'm fine. Call Uncle Chen for me and ask him to pick me up!"

Bai Yushu: "Mingyue, it's already very late now. You should sleep here for one night and then go back tomorrow."

"It's so late, Brother Zhan and I don't trust you alone."

Zhuang Mingyue drank half a bowl of sugar water and felt much better.

"Yes! You kid, you stay so late every day and you always skip dinner. You must be hungry now. I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

Zhuang Mingyue sat up and leaned on the bed, only to realize that she was in Zhanyan's room.

"I'm not very hungry, don't bother."

Bai Yushu smiled and spoke with concern, "Mingyue, you don't have to be rigid, just treat this place as your own home. Brother Zhan and I should take care of you. Or do you want to eat something else instead of noodles?" Yes, Brother Zhan and I will go buy it, okay?"

Zhuang Mingyue had a headache from the noise.

This is Bai Yushu and Zhan Yan's home, not hers.

Staying here, Zhuang Mingyue will only feel more depressed.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her eyes, her long hair disheveled. She looked down and saw that she was wearing pajamas, which belonged to Bai Yushu.

I don’t know when the clothes were changed for her.

Her wallet and mobile phone are also placed next to the bedside table.

"I'll just take a rest, you don't have to worry about me."

Zhan Yan said in a deep tone: "Xiaoyu, Mother Wu. Let her have a good rest, boil some water, and take the painkillers first."

"Okay!" Wu Ma was still worried, "Mingyue, if you feel uncomfortable, tell her immediately and don't bear it."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded: "I understand."

After they all walked out, Zhanyan closed the door and looked at Zhuang Mingyue, who was sitting on the bed and looking out the window.

Quiet and well-behaved like a ragdoll.

The moment the door is completely closed.

Zhuang Mingyue could still hear the laughter of Bai Yushu pestering Wu's mother to teach her how to make dumplings in the living room.

And the sound of the TV...

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the layout of the room. The gray and white room gave people a warm feeling.

On the bedside table next to it are photos of Zhan Yan and Bai Yushu.

Everywhere there are traces of Bai Yushu's stay, the hairpin she left behind, the doll alarm clock on the table...

"Wu Ma, you are really amazing! You can do everything! I can't even make the most basic dumplings, I'm so stupid."

"My favorite thing to eat when I was a kid before Mingyue was the dumplings I made myself. She also wanted to learn, but in the end she got flour all over her face..."

The sound came from the living room.

Zhuang Mingyue was thinking that if Wu's mother was living well with Zhanyan Bai Yushu, then there was no need for her to let Wu's mother leave the banker's house with her.

Wu Ma is getting older, so it is actually good to continue to stay in the banker.

With the white jade book here and Zhanyan thinking, Wu Ma has spent most of her life for the sake of the banker, so he might not embarrass Wu Ma.

If so, Zhuang Mingyue would no longer have his only concern.

Then she has nothing to worry about...

Zhuang Mingyue was attracted by the snowy scene outside. She walked to the window with bare feet, opened the window and stretched out her hand. The snowflakes had already melted before they fell on her palms.

Back then, she and Zhan Yan went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a marriage certificate.

Like now, it's snowing heavily.

She held his arm, soaked in the snow, and said, "We'll grow old together in the snow, we'll have a banquet together, and we'll grow old together."

But later, we did not grow old together.

There is no...leaving even the slightest trace that you loved me.

The only memory is that I will think of you only when it snows.

She is just an ordinary girl. What she wants has always been simple, to marry him and become his wife.

But before becoming his wife, the only wrong thing Zhuang Mingyue did was to force Bai Yushu to death.

She used to be arrogant, domineering, unruly and willful, but now she can't do that anymore... No matter how sharp the thorns are, they will one day be smoothed away.

What she is suffering now is even worse than the way she bullied Bai Yushu in her previous life.

So...no matter what happens to her.

She should bear it all.

This is the cycle of cause and effect, reincarnation.

Zhuang Mingyue closed the window. She would never see snow again, nor would she like snow anymore...

Crossing her arms, Zhuang Mingyue huddled on the small sofa, lying in a daze at the corner of the closet.

Until [-]:[-]:[-] p.m.

Zhuang Mingyue received a text message.

Jiang Yushu: Happy birthday, little princess.

This was the first time she had received a text message.

Zhuang Mingyue was surprised. How did Jiang Yushu know that his birthday was today?

Not many people knew about this birthday, and she didn't even tell her about the current exhibition banquet. The birthday on her ID card was wrong, and her real birth date was December 26th.

On this day, she really turned 20 years old.

The dark clouds in Zhuang Mingyue's heart were quickly cleared away, and a ray of light shone in, dispelling the gloom.

Zhuang Mingyue quickly replied to the message: How did you know that today is my birthday?

Jiang Yushu: Secret.

What do you want for your birthday?

Zhuang Mingyue: I want a Big Mac, a super big pink limited edition little pink bear Nini

Her message was not sent.

Because, the banquet warning...

"You are not allowed to approach anyone from the Jiang family again. If you don't listen... you know the consequences..."

Zhuang Mingyue quickly deleted the originally edited information.

There was no sound in the living room, so they must have gone to sleep.

Zhuang Mingyue quickly called Uncle Chen and asked him to pick her up.

Her clothes were probably all washed by Wu Ma.

Zhuang Mingyue had no choice but to take out a folded blanket from under Zhanyan's wardrobe. She knew Wu's mother's habit of tidying up the room, so she also knew where the things she wanted were.

In fact, in her previous life, there were many things that Wu’s mother gave her, including how to be a ‘wife’

Even many of the housekeeping habits are the same as Wu's mother.

Zhuang Mingyue wrapped a blanket around her body and left a note and a sum of money before leaving the room.

The money was used to buy blankets, slippers and pajamas.

Zhanyan doesn't like others touching his things, and will throw them away if he does.

No matter what it was, Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to owe him.

Zhuang Mingyue closed the door to the room, and the computer screen was still on the sofa in the living room.

Zhanyan is still processing documents.

She thought they were all asleep.

Zhuang Mingyue walked very lightly, not wanting to disturb him.

When Zhuang Mingyue reached the entrance, she put her hand on the door handle.

Zhanyan's deep and unpleasant voice sounded: "Where are you going?"

Zhuang Mingyue's hands tightened: "I'm sorry, I can't stay with you anymore. If you want Wu Ma to stay here, just stay here! Zhan Yan...be nice to Wu Ma, she hasn't done anything."

She'll get used to it on her own.

"Goodbye."

Zhuang Mingyue spoke very softly and her tone was very distant. Zhan Yan could clearly feel that she was deliberately distancing herself from him.

Opening the door, the cold wind rushed in.

Zhuang Mingyue left despite the cold wind.

The room was silent for ten seconds.

There was a gloomy look in Zhan Yan's eyes...

With an unintentional touch of his finger, another monitored chat page popped up on the computer screen.

The chat history is still from 5 minutes ago.

Message content: Happy birthday, little princess...