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

In Murmansk, Russia.

In addition to the aurora, there are also photos and selfies of him and an elk. He is wearing a black jacket and hood, with broken hair on his forehead and white condensation of frost.

Zhuang Mingyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly and resumed the message, "It looks good, thank you."

Thank you for seeing these scenery on my behalf.

In Murmansk, a foreign country, he was actually the only one here this time, and smoke rose from the tent behind him.

Fifteen hours apart, he went there alone and met a group of people who were traveling here.

A voice came from behind, "Jiang Ye, it's time to eat." (Russian)

After seeing the reply message, Jiang Ye didn't reply. He put away his phone and walked out of the tent where he reached out.

New Year's Eve.

The company was on holiday, and the banquet was decorated in white jade books at home. Red lanterns were hung on the windows. But after a while, the home became more festive.

Wu Ma injured her waist and returned to the village from the hospital in time to celebrate the New Year.

I just don’t know how long I can stay this time.

It was rare for Zhuang Mingyue to rest at home. She didn't want to be idle and came downstairs with her bag on her back.

Wu's mother walked out of the kitchen, "It's almost Chinese New Year, where are we going?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Go to the library and borrow some materials."

"It's already a holiday, why do you still need to study? Take a good rest at home, I'll cook rice dumplings, they'll be ready in a while."

"Miss, there is your letter in the mailbox!" A servant held a stack of thick envelopes in his hand. "It's strange that people still send letters these days. It turned out to be from Russia."

Upon hearing the servant's words, Zhuang Mingyue's first reaction was to think of Jiang Ye.

Zhuang Mingyue reached out to take it. At this time, Zhan Yan and Bai Yushu came back from shopping, and Qi Cheng also carried two big bags in his hands.

Servant: "Master Zhan."

Zhan Yan nodded and looked at the people in the living room.

Zhuang Mingyue knew what was inside without even looking.

Is this his return gift?

New Year's gift?

Wu Ma came out of the kitchen with the cooked glutinous rice dumpling soup, "Master Zhan, Xiaoyu, you just happened to be back, let's have some together."

Bai Yushu bought two large bags of grain and put them on the table, "Wu Ma, why did you cook so much? You can't finish it. Brother Qi, Wu Ma... you guys should eat together."

Wang Mei brought the warmed milk and a sandwich to the person sitting on the sofa, "Miss, what are you looking at?"

"Emma, ​​this is so beautiful. Where is this?"

"Yes! It's really beautiful here." Every picture is very clear.

Zhuang Mingyue opened the envelope carefully and did not break the seal. There were almost hundreds of photos inside. In addition, Zhuang Mingyue also found a USB flash drive from the envelope.

Many people's attention was attracted.

Bai Yushu asked curiously, "What is Mingyue looking at?"

Wu Ma replied: "You said it was sent by a friend? I remember that Mingyue did have a friend named Jiang."

"Is it the one from the Jiang Group? Or... Jiang Ye?"

"I remember that he was the only one who participated in this year's winter camp, and he went to Russia."

As he spoke, Bai Yushu looked at Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan's eyes dimmed.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't wait to put these photos into her backpack, grabbed the USB flash drive, put it in her hand, and picked up the bag: "Tell dad that there is the last piano lesson today, and I won't be back for lunch at noon."

"Miss, no more milk?"

Zhuang Mingyue passed by Zhan Yan without stopping, "No more drinks, no need to prepare any more in the future." She took a bite of the sandwich in her mouth and left the house.

Knowing that Zhan Yan had been drugged in the milk she often drank for five years, Zhuang Mingyue also felt a shadow in her heart.

After getting in the car, Zhuang Mingyue went to the library.

There are free computers to use inside. On the seventh floor, Zhuang Mingyue swiped her citizen card, found a machine, and couldn't wait to plug in the USB flash drive.

He opened it and found three or four hours of video inside.

At the beginning, there was a scene of him walking into the station. In addition to the noisy sounds inside, there was also his voice, "There is a direct train from Imperial City to Moscow. It is more than 7000 kilometers in total. Remember to buy a sleeper berth. Don't be like a fool and buy a hard seat. I can kill you..."

Zhuang Mingyue smiled, but felt a little moved in her heart. A warmth that she had never felt before gradually warmed up in her heart.

The train sleeper was next to the window, and there were the most beautiful scenery along the way. Jiang Ye edited the fleeting images of the train into slow frames, allowing her to see these...

Zhuang Mingyue watched him shoot the VCR, and she was not satisfied. How great would it be if she could make a video at this time?

She can see it.

After Zhuang Mingyue finished reading this, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

After walking out of the library, Zhuang Mingyue dialed Jiang Ye's mobile phone number.

Within a few seconds, the other party quickly connected.

"What are you doing, miss? Is there something wrong?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Jiang Ye, I received it, thank you!"

"I saw the ones you took, they are really beautiful."

The person on the phone took a deep breath lazily, and his voice sounded like he had just woken up. "Yes, I understand." He answered indifferently.

"Is there anything else? I'm going to bed."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Can I see the original film? It has not been edited."

"So many requests, none! Hang up." In one sentence, the other party hung up the phone.

Zhuang Mingyue was not angry about this, so she would wait until he came back.

The last two-hour piano lesson is over.

On the way back, Zhuang Mingyue bought a photo album to keep these photos.

Halfway through, it suddenly snowed.

Watching the snow melt and turn white on the road.

On the way, the maid at home called and started urging me, saying that there was a guest at home.

It's mysterious, I don't know who it is.

Zhuang Mingyue rushed home quickly.

Looking at the familiar car in the yard.

This is…

When Zhuang Mingyue walked into the entrance hall, she felt a rare and relaxing atmosphere.

Hearing the familiar voices chatting from the living room.

There were many people sitting on the sofa.

Servant: "Miss."

Jiang Yushu turned his head, and the eyes of others also looked over.

Zhuang Mingyue handed the backpack in her hand to the servant, "Help me take it to the room, be careful."

"Okay, Miss."

Jiang Yushu stood up, curled his lips and smiled, "Back?"

Zhuang Haisheng scolded in a deep voice: "It's the Chinese New Year, why are you still taking classes? Just have a good rest at home during the holidays."

"Wu Ma, tell me to go out and cook some more good dishes."

Wu Ma: "Okay sir."

Jiang Yushu: "No need to bother, I just came to see her for a while and I will leave in a while."

Zhuang Mingyue noticed that Zhuang Haisheng's eyes seemed to be hinting at her.

Zhuang Mingyue's intention was obvious, so she walked over, and Jiang Yushu moved half way to the side.

Sitting down next to him, "Since you're here, let's stay and eat."

"Would you like to try chestnut cake? I just had someone prepare the ingredients last time?"

Jiang Yushu: "Will it trouble you?"

Zhuang Mingyue smiled faintly: "How come? I originally planned to make it. You just happened to be here, so you don't have to have it delivered to you. And...it tastes best when it's hot."

Jiang Yushu, "I'll help you."

"No, I'm busy. You can sit with father for a while. You'll be fine soon."