"President, Miss Yan said she was going on a hunger strike...
Lord Zhan frowned. Is this girl threatening him?
"Then let her be hungry first."
Lord Zhan felt that it was because he had connived at her before that he would have encouraged her temper. So that she will leave without saying goodbye, even secretly run to plastic surgery, such a big thing also do not discuss with him.
It seems that he is wrong. From now on, he will have to change his discipline to her. From connivance to strictness, she might be able to correct her bad temper.
With that, he pushed his wheelchair into his bedroom.
Yan Zhengling howled for a long time, but no one paid attention to her.
Tired on the side of the small bed, dishevelled, like a ghost.
She did what she said. She did not eat or drink. She persisted all day...
when Lord Zhan came to see her the next day, she was lying in bed with her hair covered and looked like a ghost. Powerless, he said, "will you collect the corpse for me? It's still early. Come a few more days. " Remember that the website m.luoqiuzw.com
doesn't mean repentance at all.
He pushed his wheelchair in front of her and lifted her black hair from her face.
Yan Zhengling sneered at him, "why don't you want to let a beauty like me disappear? Don't worry, a beauty like me will not be ugly even if I die. "
Looking at her ruddy face and full of air, Lord Zhan didn't seem to have eaten for a day and a night.
There was some relief in my heart.
"How many knives have you moved on your face?" He asked.
If it was in the past, Yan Zhengling would not tell him, for fear that he would be sad after he knew it. But now, Yan Zhengling mistakenly thought that the warlord didn't love her, he would not have so much consideration, blurted out, "countless."
"For the sake of this face, is it worth suffering so much crime?"
The eyes were red.
At first, she felt that it was worth it as long as he loved her.
But now he regarded her as if she were my shoes, and she felt all sorts of grievances.
"My business is none of your business." She has a negative airway.
He was very angry with her, "then who do you want to take care of you?"
Yan Zhengling was silent.
When he thought of the man she had been dating that night, he became mad and said, "speak!"
Yan Zhengling is such a paper tiger. If she is strong, she will be weak; if she shows weakness, she will be strong.
When the warlord was angry, she would shrink her neck to be a quail.
"Come back so long and don't confess your identity to me and the children. I'd rather be misunderstood by children. What on earth are you thinking? " He was very angry at the thought of her recent folly.
"I was forced to do it too!" Yan Zhengling excused himself.
Han Han Jue turned his wheelchair to her and looked at her angle to see clearly her guilty heart. "Who's got the knife rest around your neck?"
Yan Zhengling whispered, "No."
"Then why hide your identity?"
Yan Zhengling's eyes were slightly red and weak: "I'm afraid of you --"
"what am I afraid of?" Zhan hanjue's patience was squeezed by her toothpaste, as if the way to answer quickly disappeared.
"I left without saying goodbye, but also secretly ran to plastic surgery, I am afraid you are angry, more afraid that you do not want me." At last, she was bold enough to pour out all the words that had been held in her heart for a long time.
Suddenly I feel relaxed.
Then he put on a look of life and death, and looked fearlessly at the warlord.
"If you are afraid, why do you do such a stupid thing? Are you retarded or retarded? " The warlord was very angry.
Yan Zhengling was so wronged that he burst into tears. His emotions suddenly got out of control. He cried and told him about his crime: "you know that you only pretend to be Yan Zhengling, and you can't accept luoshihan. Therefore, you used Yan Zhengling's identity for two marriage certificates. I just want to be the one you can really accept
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