Zhengling said: "Although Susu is young, Wan'er is not young. Wan'er has been waiting for Susu for so many years, it's time to give Wan'er an explanation."

Lord Zhan remained silent. It's just that his face is still ugly.

Seeing this, Wan'er hurriedly said: "Daddy, Mommy, there is no rush for Susu and I's wedding. Susu first establishes a career and then has a family,"

Master Zhan's expression eased.

Zhan Su stood up and said to Lord Zhan, "Daddy, I want to marry Wan'er."

Master Zhan squinted at him: "The reason?"

Zhan Su said: "I love her."

The corners of Zhan Ye's lips are slightly raised, Su Su not only resembles him in character, but also resembles him in his attitude towards love.

Recalling his tenacity in chasing Zheng Ling when he was young, Master Zhan knew that he could not stop Zhan Su.

If it is forcibly stopped, it will affect the relationship between father and son.

Lord Zhan said: "Since you are the one who wants to hold this wedding, you can follow the wedding process. I only pay for the wedding expenses."

Zhan Su smiled openly.

Wan'er was also overjoyed.

Zheng Ling felt that Master Zhan was indifferent, and glared at him viciously. That look clearly condemned him, did he just want to be a cheap in-law?

Lord Zhan added: "I'll pay for it. It can be as much as you want. There is no upper limit."

When Wan'er heard the words, the eyes overflowed with emotion.

Due to the strong insistence of Zhan Su and other ghost brothers in the family, the wedding was finally decided to be held with great vigor and excitement. In addition to considering an explanation to Wan'er, Zhan Su's status as the heir of Huanya is also considered.

His wedding involves consideration of many commercial factors.

On the eve of the wedding, Lord Zhan called the ghost to himself, and deliberately told him: "Our Tourmaline Manor is not as good as before, so many enemies will make trouble at the hurdle of Susu's wedding. Tomorrow will definitely not be peaceful. Just keep an eye on it. Come on, don't let anyone ruin Susu's wedding."

"yes."

Standing behind the door, Zheng Ling woke up when he heard what Master Zhan said. It's not that Lord Zhan doesn't support Su Suwan'er getting married as soon as possible. It was because they were afraid that something would happen to their wedding.

Yes, today's Tourmaline Manor is not as good as before.

Why didn't she consider this.

That night, Lord Zhan never returned to his bedroom. Zhengling couldn't fall asleep, so he also got up and walked around.

The bright lights illuminate Tourmaline Manor as bright as day.

But Nuo Da's manor, even if guests will be invited tomorrow, it looks very deserted today.

Thinking of the prosperity in the past, Zhengling sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, and a white light flashed across Zheng Ling's face.

It was the light like the cold blade of a dagger.

Zheng Ling's cold hair stood on end.

She stopped where she was.

At this moment, she saw a figure slowly standing up from the bushes.

She took a closer look and saw that it was a stranger. This person's face was hideous and terrifying.

Zheng Ling clenched her fists tightly, but after experiencing so many blows, she already had some somatic symptoms, and she lacked strength.

Zhengling retreated, trying to run, but found that the way was also blocked behind her.

"who are you?"

"Ma'am, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go to hell, there is no way to go to hell." Several people approached her.

Zheng Ling probed, "Are you sent by Thirteen?"

The other party sneered: "What thirteen?"

"It's not from the Palace of Military Intelligence. Then it's from the Bai family?"

Those people were a little panicked when they heard this.

"Looks like I guessed right."

Those people showed a ruthless look: "Madam, it's time for your death. Send it to your death."

The man suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at Zheng Ling.

Seeing the cruel look in his eyes, Zhengling knew that the other party was determined to take her life.

She closed her eyes in despair.