The old master examined the handsome face of Han hanjue. When he mentioned Luo Shihan, although he had doubts and interests in her mystery, his indifferent expression showed his deep resistance to Luo Shihan.

"Ah The old man suddenly sighed. The tone of voice inexplicably became sad and sad, "your heart, will never forget her, right?"

There was a faint, but lingering shadow on the flat face of the warlord.

After a long time, he nodded his head almost invisible. His voice was hoarse and painful, "I have regrets for her. She took the joke when she was a child. And I didn't respond to her pursuit... If I knew that she would end her life in that way, I would have told her earlier that I said that marrying her was the most sincere promise of my life. "

The old man nodded, "I believe you, you are from the bottom of my heart, like Zheng Ling. She is a good girl, once I thought, only amazing gorgeous she, can be worthy of you. But nature makes people

Mentioning Yan Zhengling, Zhan hanjue's cold and warm peach blossom eyes are gradually stained with wisps of smile.

In this world, if there is such a woman, she is gentle and warm, affectionate and amorous feelings, implicit and unrestrained, gentle and charming, naughty and naughty, which can make him laugh involuntarily, and also can make him sulky involuntarily, then this person must be Yan Zhengling.

But Yan Zhengling, who was so beautiful, had an accident on the highway from Yancheng to the imperial capital. After she died, she tightly held his photo in her hand. Some people thought that she died for love.

Zhan hanjue's warm eyes suddenly tightened, and the bottom of his eyes blazed with flames, as if he was willing to swallow himself.

The old master suddenly broke out of his way of thinking. "Han Jue, the dead is dead. You can't live forever in the grief of losing her. You have to come out. Even for Zhan Su and Han Bao, you should force yourself to forget her Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

Han Han nodded lightly, "I will, grandfather." It's very perfunctory.

The old master suddenly remembered something and frowned, "I heard from your father that you are going to marry Miss Nanning of the Bai family?"

"Miss Bai and I have known each other since childhood. If we can't get together with the woman we like, we should find someone who knows each other to build a family. This may help Zhan Su's autism. But... Zhan Su seems to be very resistant to her, so I am a little uncertain about this matter. "

The old master looked at the Baron Zhan and thought that he would not frown no matter how difficult the company was when he was young. But in front of their own son somersault.

The old master suddenly stood up, put his hands on the long table, leaned forward to approach Han hanjue, and said meaningfully, "since the original intention of your marriage is only for your son, why don't you compound with Luo Shihan?"

Zhan hanjue's long eyelashes quivered slightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water, leaving a few invisible ripples.

"Grandfather, she has remarried." Thin charming lips light open, voice can not hear any temperature.

"Oh?" The old man frowned and scratched a look of loss on his face.

"What about my good grandson?" The old man was rather depressed.

After thinking for a long time, the old master's empty pupil suddenly opened and said, "although I am old, but my sword is not old, since I can raise such excellent elites as you, I will certainly be able to make persistent efforts to cultivate a more excellent next generation for the fighters."

But he said, "grandfather, I can manage my children myself." Be sure!

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