Lord Zhan was startled by the nightmare and sat up!

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his chest beat violently because of his rapid breathing.

"Zheng Ling!"

Cold Baron Zhan opened the quilt, only wearing snow colored pajamas, desperate to escape to the outside.

It's only a few hundred meters away from xiangding garden to the residence of Impatiens, but it seems that Han hanjue will never run to the end.

The villa of Impatiens is now sinking into the huge darkness.

The gate of the garden is wide open!

The door of the villa is open!

Warlord suddenly felt bad. He ran upstairs and started to shout at the same time. "Luo Shihan?"

"War Phoenix?"

But no one answered him!

Han Jue went straight to the Phoenix's bedroom. The door of the bedroom was wide open, and the cold wind was blowing in from the window.

Looking at the broken window, there was a great fear in his pupils.

"Zheng Ling?"

He turned on the light, and there were still traces of fighting on the ground, glass, blood, everything that shocked him.

As if he had a premonition of something, he suddenly ran to the window. When he saw a pile of blood on the ground, Baron Zhan felt that his breath was almost stopped.

He found the mobile phone belonging to Luo Shihan at the scene and regarded it as a treasure.

Then he called the police.

Zhan Fengxian and luoshihan disappear together in the tourmaline manor.

Like the mysterious Bermuda, their disappearance is full of mystery.

Are they alive or dead?

What did they go through that night? There is no answer.

Only to be sure, the blood on the ground after testing belongs to luoshihan.

And Zhan hanjue changed his temperament.

He lost his sister and his most beloved woman, and his grief can be imagined.

He turned this grief into a force of revenge, and Sanfang was the first to bear the brunt.

Although there was no hard evidence, Lord Zhan felt that if it had not been for the trouble in zhanting, he and his Zhengling would not have returned to the tourmaline manor, and his Zhengling would have stayed peacefully in the calendar garden.

Therefore, in dealing with the matter of the third room, the cold Lord has always been ruthless.

First, he bought Zhan tingsu's Rose Manor with 30 billion yuan, and then drove Zhan tingsu out of the tourmaline manor.

Another announcement: the war court has been divorced from the warlords.

This hot search has been on the major websites for a whole week.

Zhan tingsu was very happy at the beginning and finally got rid of the constraints of the warlords.

Anyway, with money, he can make a comeback with his ability.

He bought a house outside and put all his women and children in the new house.

In addition to Zhan hanxuan mother and son.

But when he started his business, he ran into a wall.

Former partners told him bluntly: "brother Zhan, it's not that we don't help you, but major Zhan will drive you out of the war family. If we cooperate with you, we are against him. We can't afford to offend him? "

It was only when he was alone that he felt the world was desolate.

Indignant, I can't come to him and say, "Lord Zhan, I'm your third uncle at least. You don't want to read my old love. You've cut off all my wealth. Why are you so heartless? "

Han Jue lightly looked at him, "there are more heartless in the back."

His voice seemed to come from hell, and he was strangled by his neck like an unjust soul, which made his breath uneasy for a moment.

Zhan tingsu roared, "luoshihan's death has nothing to do with me. Why do you count her death on my head?"

Zhan hanjue's cold eyes swept, and Zhan tingsu saw the taste of ruthlessness and bloodthirsty in his deep eyes. I can't help but shiver.

Why didn't he feel so terrible before?

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