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

Zhuang Mingyue is an escape personality. When faced with emotional distress, she will use escape to solve her anxiety. When she is in pain, she will choose to be alone to ease her inner peace, or even rely on forgetfulness. Only in this way, Only then could she make herself feel better.

She also wanted to face it, but she was afraid that the surrounding environment and atmosphere would cause her psychological uneasiness.

So she likes to be alone. Even if Jiang Yushu tries to get close to her and let her come out of her own world, she...can't.

Apart from eating at Jiang's house, Zhuang Mingyue spent most of her time locked in her room alone, doing what she liked.

Draw, study, listen to music...

Don't meet anyone.

The first city in the world.

Wen Ziqian brought her a dessert cake made by Feng Ya Zhuting, "Let's take a rest and have something to eat."

Zhuang Mingyue put down the cue, drank some water, and took the small cake in his hand, "Thank you."

"Seeing that you haven't been in a good mood all morning, I want to eat something sweet to make myself happy."

Zhuang Mingyue smiled slightly, "How did you tell?"

Wen Ziqian took the thermos cup on the side and took a sip, "For you, it's not difficult for me to see that when some people encounter bad things, their emotions will show on their faces, and they will vent their inner feelings more through exercise. dissatisfied."

"Maybe it's because I've been under too much pressure from studies recently. In addition to these and various private lessons, most of them don't have time to do what they like."

Wen Ziqian put his left leg on his left leg, folded his hands on his knees, and nodded in agreement, "Well, it is indeed quite stressful, and it is uncomfortable for everyone. But you don't like these?"

Zhuang Mingyue thought for a while: "I don't think I particularly like it. My father never lets me do what I like."

"Do you like drawing?"

"I have a painting here, do you want to see it?"

"What painting?"

Wen Ziqian raised his wrist and looked at the time. He had already come to contact the time, "Follow me."

Wen Ziqian took her upstairs to his exclusive office and to the rest room. A painting about three meters long was covered by a piece of black cloth. Wen Ziqian stepped forward and opened the curtain, "Don't mind if the room is a little messy." .”

"Yeah." In fact, his room was very clean and spotless, and it looked more like he hadn't lived there for a long time.

Wen Ziqian opened the huge painting. When he saw it for the first time, Zhuang Mingyue was shocked by the painting in front of him, "This... this is! The starry sky of Aisalia? Isn't this extinct?"

Aishariya is one of the ten most influential painters in the world. She only had five paintings in her life, and each one can shock the world! But she never showed up. The world only knew that Aisalia was only 26 years old. But it was a pity that Aisalia had disappeared when she finished the last painting of the starry sky.

There were no paintings in the next few decades.

Many people are circulating that she has passed away.

No one knows what it really looks like.

"An old friend gave it to me. I don't know if it's genuine or not. Can you help me take a look?"

Zhuang Mingyue felt an indescribable excitement and joy in her heart, "Can I watch it for a little longer?"

Wen Ziqian: "Of course."

Zhuang Mingyue gently stroked the glass frame, and what was reflected in his eyes was the peerless painting. Whether it was the color or the drawing, it seemed to be real, as if people were immersed in it.

Zhuang Mingyue has only seen Aishariya's painting once, this is the second time.

After half an hour.

"it is true."

"So sure!"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded firmly: "I'm sure."

Wen Ziqian crossed her arms and smiled lightly, and now she could finally see her smiling for once.

"It seems that he didn't lie to me, but how do you know this is true?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head, "I don't know, but he feels a bit familiar to me, but I'm sure it's definitely true."

"I see." Wen Ziqian smiled softly: "If you tell the truth, I will believe you."

"It seems that you must be the savior of the person who gave you the painting. Otherwise, someone who knows the value of this painting will not give it away easily."

"I deserve it. If I take something that doesn't belong to me, I owe someone a favor. This favor will have to be repaid sooner or later."

"Indeed."

"That must be a life-saving grace?"

Wen Ziqian lowered his head, smiled, and shook his head: "Stop talking, let's go eat. I've been back for a long time. I heard that there are many new dishes. Let's try it together?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Okay."

For Wen Ziqian, Zhuang Mingyue doesn't have much sense of distance, probably because they have known him for many years. She started studying at the age of 15 and has known him for five years.

In the past five years, Wen Ziqian has always maintained a comfortable distance from her and never exceeded the rules. Sometimes when she was in a bad mood, he would use a behavior that would not be too abrupt to make her happy.

Just like today's painting.

She likes to draw, and he has known this for a long time!

The two took the elevator and arrived at the restaurant.

Still the familiar old location.

There are also many people coming to eat at this time.

The people who come here are either rich or noble.

The greatest city in the world is not a place that anyone can come to if they want to.

After ordering food, Zhuang Mingyue went to the bathroom.

In the dim corridor, outside Junzi Zhulan's box, Zhuang Mingyue saw Qi Cheng. The moment the two looked at each other, Zhuang Mingyue quickly looked away. She didn't know that the banquet would be in the first city in the world.

There was no time to go to the toilet, so Zhuang Mingyue stayed for a while and immediately walked out of the toilet.

"Brother Ziqian, I'm sorry, I suddenly have something to do and need to leave. I can't have dinner with you this time."

Wen Ziqian nodded: "Do you need me to send you off?"

"No need, the driver is waiting, I can just go directly. This time... I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, don't be sorry, just be safe on the way back."

"it is good."

If she had known that Zhanyan was here, she would never have come.

Zhuang Mingyue should also be thankful that Zhanyan has been busy with the company recently and has no time to harass her again.

Just as she was about to enter the elevator and prepare to leave, her hand was suddenly grabbed by a strong force, accompanied by a pungent smell of alcohol.

In the quiet corridor of the emergency passage, Zhuang Mingyue was pressed against the wall. The man behind him clung to his back, put his hands on her waist, lifted up the hem of her clothes, reached in, and grabbed the soft part.

Zhuang Mingyue grabbed his restless hand and lowered her voice, "What do you want to do? People will find out."

The warm breath smelling of alcohol spread on her neck, tingling and tingling on her nerves.

Zhan Yan has a tall body and can completely protect the petite girl, teasing her bit by bit, "If Qi Cheng hadn't reported it, were you still planning to escape?"

He pinched it slightly punitively, and Zhuang Mingyue's breathing immediately became erratic, "Stop...stop! That's enough!"