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

Rain pounded against the floor-to-ceiling windows, thunder exploded in the sky, and the child suddenly started crying.

The sleeping Zhuang Mingyue also woke up. Zhan Yan took a deep breath, loosened the hand holding her waist, and put his arm on his forehead.

Zhuang Mingyue was raised to turn on the lamp next to the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The room in Nanyuan Villa was not as beautiful as the flowers, and the villa here was also old, so it was not very comfortable.

After lifting the sling that slipped off his shoulders, he picked up the child and got out of bed. He was afraid of disturbing him, so he carried the child to his kitchen.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, little star, don't cry..."

I don't know what happened to him tonight.

Crying harder than usual.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't coax him no matter how hard she tried. She walked over and wanted to close the curtains. Suddenly, she saw a person kneeling in the rain downstairs.

The hand holding the curtain froze, and the child's cry in his ears became softer.

I don't know why he came here.

She only felt a pair of hands hugging her waist from behind, and warm breath falling on her ears. Zhanyan, wearing a black striped pajamas, leaned down and kissed her shoulder, "...I Come for a hug, you go and take a nap. Huh?"

The cold wind came from the window, and goosebumps appeared on Zhuang Mingyue's cold skin, "Why is she down there?"

Downstairs, Ying Yueyao seemed to have reached her limit and fell to the ground. She supported the ground again, straightened her back and knelt down.

"Have you softened?"

Zhuang Mingyue drooped her long eyelashes like crow feathers and trembled. She didn't know what she recalled, and something seemed to be broken in her eyes. "She is your wife. When you see her like this, do you really have no mercy at all?" ?”

This scene was really too familiar to her.

In my previous life, it was like this, with heavy rain, lightning and thunder...

That night was her first quarrel with Zhan Yan, and it was also her last and only quarrel.

Because she couldn't accept his affair with Song Qiqi, she threw their wedding rings out of the window out of anger and wanted to divorce him, giving up Mrs. Zhan's position to her.

But on the night of the banquet, she was kicked out of the villa and asked to find the ring in the heavy rain. If she didn't get it back, she wouldn't be allowed to come back.

Later, Zhuang Mingyue didn't look for the ring, so Zhan Yan asked her to kneel at the door of the villa all night...

At that time, Song Qiqi was also there...

Before Zhan Yan agreed, no matter what the answer was, it was no longer important.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't care about Ying Yueyao anymore.

The child didn't stop until it stopped raining. The night Zhuang Mingyue held him, she didn't sleep very peacefully.

She woke up early and wanted to prepare milk powder for her child, when she saw several anxious-looking servants in the corridor.

Seeing Zhuang Mingyue coming out, the servant hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss...it's not good, husband...someone outside has fainted."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Call an ambulance and take her to the hospital!"

The servant shook his head: "Without Sir's permission, we... don't dare!"

Zhuang Mingyue was silent for a while and then said: "Then send her to the room upstairs, change her clothes, and cook some ginger soup to keep her cold. Is there any cold medicine at home?"

One of the nannies nodded and said, "There are more."

Zhuang Mingyue: "If the fever doesn't go away, send her to the hospital."

"Good lady."

When the servant went downstairs, he met someone who was going upstairs again, "Assistant Song!"

Song Qiqi nodded and smiled, "Yes."

Stepping onto the last step, seeing Zhuang Mingyue, the smile on his face became even bigger, "...Wear so little, be careful of catching a cold."

This sentence was said to Zhuang Mingyue.

"Ayan, are you there? I'm looking for him."

Zhuang Mingyue walked past her indifferently.

Song Qiqi didn't feel much emotion about her attitude, "...Ying Yueyao really looks like you in the previous life? It's pitiful and ridiculous."

"You have taken my place. Isn't the feeling of being a superior person particularly comfortable, especially after watching Ying Yueyao kneel in the rain all night?"

"Think about it...this kind of scene really feels familiar!"

The tone was full of ridicule and temptation.

She was betting on whether Zhuang Mingyue would also be reborn?

Otherwise...how could she hold Zhanyan in her hands in this life.

In her previous life, she could not get what she asked for, and Song Qiqi still remembered the way he knelt down and begged for mercy every time she stepped on her feet. It was a profound memory.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Song Qiqi turned around and looked at Zhuang Mingyue's leaving figure. The corners of her mouth curved. Zhuang Mingyue hopes you can have a little more brains than you did in your last life.

When Song Qiqi opened the door, the man on the bed had not yet gotten up, "Ayan, I have something to tell you."

Zhan Yan sat on the bed and buttoned up his pajamas, "Get out."

Song Qiqi disagreed, "...Can't I come in?"

He raised his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his sinister eyes, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Wait outside!"

Song Qiqi took a step forward and stopped, "I'll wait for you outside."

Zhuang Mingyue was in the kitchen, and Chen Fang came over. "The eldest lady found him. The gentleman was locked up in a servant's room. I asked him whether he is okay and there is a doctor taking care of him. Don't worry."

The other servants were busy with other things and did not notice them. "I feel relieved that he is fine."

"What about food? And his medicine..."

Chen Fang shook her head, "The gentleman didn't touch the food he brought in at all. If he doesn't eat or drink, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for a few days, but the wound is not serious."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Can you go in and see her?"

Chen Fang: "There are other ways to get in. What does the eldest lady just want to do?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Wait a minute, I'll cook some porridge, please help me bring it in, tell him, and let him eat well."

Chen Fang nodded, "Okay, Miss."

While other servants were still making hangover soup for Ying Yueyao, Zhuang Mingyue made a bottle of milk and asked her to bring it to feed the child. Zhuang Mingyue found some ingredients from the refrigerator and prepared to cook some porridge for him.

When she picked up the knife, the breath in her chest was blocked and her eyes felt a little dizzy. Zhuang Mingyue pinched the spot between her index finger and thumb to force herself to wake up.

The servants saw Zhuang Mingyue busy in the kitchen. No one came to help. They were all busy with their own things.

Before Zhanyan finished chatting with Song Qiqi and went downstairs, Zhuang Mingyue stewed the porridge for an hour, and finally cooked it and put it in a thermos.

There was still half left in the pot. In order not to arouse suspicion, Zhuang Mingyue cooked a little more, and there was still half left in the pot.

"You are responsible for the cooperation with the Ying family. If anyone asks about anything, ask them to tell you the same story."

Originally cooperating with the Ying family, Shengshi Group is now slowly kicking out the Yingtian Group.

"...When have I ever done something that made you feel uneasy?"

Zhan Yan and Song Qiqi walked down the stairs.

"You go back to the company first and call me if you need anything."

"understood."

The voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for everyone to hear.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhuang Mingyue hid the thermos bottle in the cabinet. This small action was still caught by Zhan Yan...