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

Thoughts kept struggling in her mind, Zhuang Mingyue endured the pain, but in the end...she still couldn't do it.

Zhuang Mingyue put down the knife in his hand and lay back with his back turned, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart.

After a while, Zhan Yan approached her again, took her into his arms from behind, adjusted her posture slightly, and did not move again.

Until his voice sounded, "Can't sleep?"

Zhuang Mingyue answered him calmly, "No, go to sleep." After that, she closed her eyes.

She stopped thinking about anything and soon fell asleep.

After sleeping for so long, Zhuang Mingyue was woken up by the slightest movement. Zhan Yan held her and slept all night. He withdrew his hand in slow motion, rubbed his numb arms, walked to the bathroom, washed up, and left. Got out.

At 08:30 in the morning, the doctor came as usual to check on Zhuang Mingyue's physical recovery.

Doctor: "The recovery is pretty good. After sleeping for such a long time, you can exercise properly and get out of bed for a walk. Before, you got out of bed as soon as you woke up. Your adrenal hormones were consumed too much and your vitality was damaged. No other problems have been found yet. , I can be discharged from the hospital in two to three weeks after my body recovers, and I will check up on time to avoid the recurrence of cancer cells."

Zhuang Mingyue: "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor nodded, "That's right, then I won't bother you and have a good rest."

"it is good."

After Wang Mei sent the doctor away, Zhan Yan accompanied her to finish breakfast in the ward. She could eat it by herself, but Zhan Yan had to feed her spoonful by spoonful.

Zhan Yan wiped the porridge stains from the corners of her mouth with his fingers, "I'll take you downstairs for a walk after eating. The weather is nice today."

Zhuang Mingyue was wearing hospital clothes and the heating was on in the room. She couldn't feel the cold yet. Golden beams of light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sun was shining just right outside, and there was a golden sycamore leaf with lush branches, much like hers in France. At that time, the streets on both sides were filled with sycamore trees, and the ground was covered with yellow leaves.

After breakfast, Zhan Yan picked her up and put her in the wheelchair. The weather outside was too warm, so Zhan Yan added a few more clothes to her, and wore a hat and scarf, fearing that she might get sick.

Zhan Yan took her to walk around the artificial lake downstairs. There were many patients doing rehabilitation exercises here. Perhaps it was because of the good weather today that there were more people.

"When I'm discharged from the hospital, I want to learn to drive." Zhuang Mingyue suddenly said.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Next, Zhan Yan followed the doctor's orders and stayed with her every day. In three weeks, Zhan Yan finally raised her back a little, and she gained a lot of weight.

Wang Mei is also under a lot of pressure. While taking care of her children, she also has to research new dishes and try to make new dishes.

Zhan Yan also tried every means to feed her, even lying and coaxing her.

Now she either goes downstairs for a stroll or lies in bed every day.

Zhuang Mingyue simply couldn't accept Zhan Yan's sick care for her, and withdrew her hand in disgust, "I can wear my own clothes. I'm not a waste."

Zhan Yan couldn't tolerate her losing her temper at all. He grabbed her hand and put her coat on. After buttoning the last button, he said, "Be obedient and don't move."

"Master Zhan, eldest lady, you can eat now." Wang Mei stood outside the room door holding Little Xingxing.

Little Xingxing's face is still a little swollen, but it is much better than before. There are still some scabs on her face in several places. Little Xingxing will cry hard if she doesn't want to touch them.

When this child was held by Zhuang Mingyue, she would always leave her in a noisy manner. Ever since Zhan Yan allowed her to hold the child yesterday, Little Xingxing has been obedient and not moving around. Even when eating, she would look at Zhuang. Mingyue finished eating with a smile.

Especially children who are about to turn one year old are growing like crazy and are now fair and fat.

At the dining table, Zhuang Mingyue was feeding her child egg custard. Little Xingxing reached out to grab the spoon in her hand. Zhan Yan quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Don't move around, eat well."

Little Xingxing made a noise to him, waved her little hand, and stretched her hand directly into the bowl. Zhuang Mingyue quickly stabilized the bowl with quick eyes and hands, so that he wouldn't knock it over.

"Disobedient?" The man's eyes were full of warning.

Zhuang Mingyue took out a few pieces of paper and wiped his hands, "He is just a child. Why are you hurting him? He is still young and can't understand at all."

"Just leave things like feeding to the servants."

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the child, Zhan Yan had to put more effort into seeing him.

Little Xingxing was so frightened by Zhan Yan that she almost cried. She pouted her mouth, feeling aggrieved. She closed her eyes and let out a cry, tears hanging in the corners of her eyes: "Ma... Ma Ma..."

This sound immediately touched her heart. Zhuang Mingyue couldn't deceive herself into pretending not to care. The strange feeling coming from her chest made her feel dull and uncomfortable. This feeling was not the first time. Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to see him cry.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't eat anything, so she got up and sat on the sofa with her baby in her arms. Wang Mei happened to make some rice milk and said, "Miss, give the baby something to eat and he won't cry for a while."

"Well, you've worked hard these days. If Aunt Wang wants to take a day off, you can tell me."

Wang Mei waved her hand, "Emma, ​​I'm not tired at all. I usually just cook and take care of the children. I feel more comfortable than at home." At first, Wang Mei was afraid that Xiao Xingxing would get hurt because she didn't keep an eye on the child. The incident made her a little timid and did not dare to show her face in front of Zhuang Mingyue. Now that Zhuang Mingyue had no intention of blaming her, the hurdle in her heart was over.

Zhan Yan was holding chicken shredded porridge and sat next to Zhuang Mingyue. She was surrounding the child. As soon as Zhuang Mingyue raised her head, Zhan Yan was holding a bowl of porridge and put a spoon to her mouth, "Drink the porridge first." , it’s not enough time to coax the child.”

Zhuang Mingyue: "I'm full."

"Eat some more and be obedient."

"I really don't want to eat! Leave me alone." Zhuang Mingyue fled with her child in her arms, and Zhan Yan chased her all the way.

Even if she hides in the room, Zhan Yan can still make her finish the meal in the bowl.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't resist him.

Zhanyan blocked her in a corner with her child, "Do you want to eat?"

"Do you know you are really annoyed!" The little Xingxing in Zhuang Mingyue's arms was holding the bottle and staring with big eyes, as if watching a play, with tears shining in her eyes.

Zhan Yan: "I want to eat too, annoying."

Ignoring Zhuang Mingyue's sad eyes, the spoon in Zhan Yan's hand was already stuffed into her mouth.

"If you feed me more, I will gain weight."

Zhan Yan wiped the corners of her mouth with his fingers, "She's fatter and looks better."

Zhuang Mingyue felt his blazing and different gaze. After finishing the last bite, she looked away carelessly and said, "After eating, you can leave."

"Yes." Zhan Yan put the spoon in and patted her head as a reward, "Take a nap after eating, and I'll go to the study to handle some documents."

Zhuang Mingyue ignored him. When noon came, she was indeed sleepy...

Lying on the bed, Little Xingxing was nestled in her arms and licking her breasts, with a comfortable look on her face.

Zhuang Mingyue tapped his nose gently with her finger, "Little Xingxing, can you call me mom again?"

Little Xingxing squinted her lazy eyes, put her hand on her chest, and shouted vaguely, "Mom..."