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

Taking advantage of his slackness in answering the phone, Pei Xinlan hurriedly pulled off the skirt around her waist in humiliation. With tears in her eyes, she pushed him away and ran out of the office.

Xu Zekai followed the woman away with his eyes, walked to the desk, took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and suppressed the fire in his body with force.

"It depends on the situation, medication, and psychological treatment, but most of it depends on the patient. It depends on whether she can come out. If she can't come out, no matter how much medicine she takes or what she does, it won't help."

"So, you are...soft-hearted?"

Xu Zekai laughed mercilessly, and without hearing the other party's reply, he smiled wildly, "Actually, I knew that this day would come, Zhanyan... Don't forget your purpose! Do you think it's too late to stop now? You You have been drugging Zhuang Mingyue for more than ten years, and even if you treat her well now, she will never forgive you."

"Do you still need me to remind you of everything you did to her?"

"There is no turning back when you shoot. You have to go all the way to the dark side, otherwise... you will be backlashed by her."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Yan had already walked to the door of Zhuang Mingyue's room. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Moon?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the darkness under the door, and the lights were turned off.

Once again, he locked himself in a room alone, unable to see the light of day.

Zhuang Mingyue did nothing. She just hugged her knees, squatted in the corner of the wall, and stared at the dark wall in a daze.

She didn't know what she was thinking either.

In the messy room, the paper and pencil on the easel depict the outline of a woman. She is wearing a skirt, swaying and graceful, but she does not have the facial features of a woman.

This is what she dreamed of in her dream, it was her mother.

"Are you tired Yueyue?"

In the darkness, Zhuang Mingyue heard her mother's voice in her ears. She seemed to see a glimmer of light. There was a woman sitting on the bed, her face hidden in the darkness. This gentle voice was made by her.

Zhuang Mingyue seemed to have found a glimmer of hope in the darkness. She knelt forward, raised her head, and shed tears in her eyes, "Mom... you finally came to see Yueyue. I really miss you, mom... please take me with you." I’ll go, okay?”

"Mom misses you too, but she can't take you away yet. Yueyue is still young and there is still a long way to go in the future. Yueyue still has unfulfilled wishes, right?"

"My Yueyue has always been brave. No matter what difficulties you face, you will overcome them, right?"

Zhuang Mingyue stretched out her hand cautiously. She didn't dare to touch it. She was afraid that everything in front of her would be an illusion and she would disappear with the slightest touch.

His hands were weakly supported on the ground, tears dripping down on the ground, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in despair.

"No..." Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "No, I'm not brave at all."

She was crying hysterically.

"Dad doesn't want me, and no one loves me. Yueyue only has her mother. Mom...can you take Yueyue away?"

"It's so tiring to live every month..."

"No matter what Yueyue does, nothing can be changed."

The woman's voice also sounded a hint of sadness, "My poor Yueyue..."

At this moment, a figure jumped on the balcony outside.

A second later, the glass door was removed and the curtains were opened.

The silver moonlight shone down, illuminating the dark room and the girl kneeling on the ground.

She reached out as if trying to catch something.

"Mom...where have you been?"

"Don't leave Yueyue behind..."

Zhan Yan looked at the scene in front of him, and he seemed to see a crazy Zhuang Mingyue.

The man's huge figure enveloped her and slowly approached her.

"What are you doing kneeling on the ground? Get up."

"What are you doing here? Mom was scared away by you." Zhuang Mingyue said in a calm voice.

Zhan Yan pulled her up and said, "Look carefully, there is no third person in this room except you and me."

"You're talking nonsense. I clearly saw it. My mother told me a lot. She said that if I get tired, she will take me away from here. It's all you...it's all you! You drove my mother away! Why did you Gotta come in!”

Zhanyan seems to have felt what a heartache feels like!

Watching him achieve his goal step by step, driving her crazy and pushing her to hell.

He shouldn't have such emotions, let alone cross that bottom line and be easily swayed by her.

He was wounded by gunshots while carrying his "goods", and he avoided fatal dangers again and again in the hail of bullets. He never lost his position, let alone panic or fear.

Whatever you do, do it with purpose and do whatever it takes to get what you want.

He calculated so many people and so many things, and he did everything with ease.

But the only one he did was targeted at her.

Seeing her being tortured into such a dehumanizing state, he felt a trace of unbearability in his heart. He didn't know if this was considered regret...

Zhan Yan clasped her, pressed her on her shoulders, and made Zhuang Mingyue cry and go crazy. Compared with her, she was calm, quiet, and looked like nothing was wrong.

Zhanyan hopes she will be like this.

"Let me go, I'm going to find my mother, let me go -"

Zhuang Mingyue was restrained and couldn't move. She suddenly bit him hard on the shoulder. The man remained calm and allowed him to vent.

Zhuang Mingyue exhausted all her strength. She tasted a scarlet smell of blood that filled her mouth. Even so, she still refused to let go.

Zhan Yan was wearing a black shirt, and he could feel warmth and stabbing pain in his shoulders.

Their movements were in a stalemate for more than ten minutes. Zhan Yan lowered his head and lowered his eyes. Feeling that the person had calmed down, he said in a deep voice: "Have you vented enough?" Those deep eyes showed different emotions from before.

Zhuang Mingyue pushed him away, lowered her head, and covered her face with her long and messy hair. After a long time, she found her voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sick. I didn't mean it."

The person who did nothing wrong apologized first.

"Show less in front of me in the future. Maybe... this way I will suffer less. I won't be overwhelmed. You can go get some medicine yourself. I'm tired and want to take a nap."

Zhan Yan watched her look calm and lifeless again, wiped the tears from her face, stepped on the bed with her bare feet on the ground, got into the bed, and hid herself.

He just did such a crazy move to her and bit him. Are you trying to think of another way to make it difficult for her?

Forget it, she's already like this, how can she be any worse?

Zhan Yan moved all the furniture blocking the door, and when he walked out, he carefully closed the door.

Bai Yushu came forward worriedly and looked into the room. She saw nothing, only darkness, "Brother Zhan, is Mingyue okay? I heard a noise just now. Did you quarrel?"