Lord Zhan asked the best doctor of Huanya for his mother to cure his mother's illness. He also took great compassion to recuperate for zhanting city.
Under the careful care of zhanting City, Zhan hanjue's mother recovered very well. The body weight also had the original 20 kilograms, quickly jumped to 38 kilograms.
She looks more healthy and shows her unique charm and beauty.
The city of zhanting has recovered to the level of normal people.
Xiangding garden is full of vitality, but it makes the owners of other courtyard sprout great uneasiness.
Zhan tingye, Zhan tinglei and Zhan tingsu in a wheelchair find the old man together.
Zhan tingye says his worry, "Dad, hanjue and zhanting city are so close that I'm worried that they will join hands to deal with us. After all, they may be...
when Zhan tingye says this, the old master gives him a sharp look. Zhan tingye doesn't say anything. It seems that the old man is also secretive.
"Zhanting city and Yu Qianqian, as long as they stay in the tourmaline manor and don't cause trouble and audit, we don't have to worry about them." Said the old man.
"Dad, tingcheng's body has recovered very well. If yu Qianqian's body is better, he will certainly not be subject to us. If he takes Yu Qianqian out of the tourmaline manor with Yu Qianqian, we will be in danger! " Zhan Ting Lei said anxiously.
"He is also the son of the warrior family," he said
"But he only hates the fighters!" Zhan tingye said.
As soon as this was said, the whole room was silent.
After a long time of fighting, he said, "elder brother, second brother, you are worried about it. We still have the trump card of hanjue? Han Jue's affection for his father is not so deep. "
This is probably the only trump they can rely on!
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that day, for the first time, Zhan hanjue returned to xiangding garden.
Lunch with my mother and battle court city.
Yu Qianqian happy bad, a force to the war hanjue folder vegetables. "Son, you're all thin. Eat meat. This is your favorite braised meat
Lord Zhan nodded and ate with a dull head.
In the past six months, he has missed Zheng Ling. He was also troubled by his own life experience. I've lost a lot of weight.
However, his mother was able to see his changes at a glance, which made him feel warm.
Zhanting city is very awkward and rigid, just like a child is jealous. "Qianqian. I love meat, too
Yu Qianqian put the meat that he wanted to give to Han hanjue and put it in the bowl of battle court city. Still laugh at him, "what kind of vinegar do you have with the child?"
He was filled with dog food by them. He was very depressed.
After lunch, my mother went upstairs for a lunch break.
The battle court city sits on the sofa, examines Zhan hanjue.
"Why look at me like that?" The warlord frowned.
"I heard you made a belly of a servant in the Indus yard?" War court City sneers.
As if to hear the Arabian Nights, the dark pupil was full of surprised cold light, "what do you say?"
On the way to zhanting City, "this matter has been discussed by imperial manor. Han hanjue, I didn't expect you to have the dirtiest part of the blood in your body. "
"I didn't!" The warlord said angrily.
Zhanting city looked at the ancient ice at the bottom of the eyes of Han Jue, looked at him seriously for the first time, and then chuckled sadly.
"Is it another game played by the son and father?" Zhanting City sighed.
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