Chapter 678

Yan Zheng sat on the grass dispirited, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

He blamed himself and felt guilty about the impatiens.

But now, he can't do it.

Leaving infinite sadness and loss.

Zheng Ling returned to the bedroom, but did not know where to go.

Zheng Ling looked for him for a long time in Yan's courtyard, and finally found out that Han hanjue and the old master were gathering in the study to talk about something.

Zheng Ling is sitting on the steps in front of the study, holding his cheek in both hands. Quietly waiting for the baron to come out.

In the study.

The old master and Lord Zhan surrounded the desk, which was covered with white rice paper. The old master held the wolf howling brush in his hand.

"Old master, you deliberately called me to Yancheng. Don't you want to say something to me?" Said the warlord.

The old man nodded, "I can't hide anything from you."

The old master's eyes fell on the legs of the cold Lord, and his eyes were filled with regret, "who did you harm your legs? Do you know? "

Lord Zhan shook his head.

"In the last two years, a lot has happened to our family. My biological parents had a car accident and my foster parents broke up with me. My grandfather did not care about all the tragedies. I really don't know why we are like this? "

Zhan hanjue raised his eyes, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. "I think, if all things go back to the source, I'm afraid it was before I was born. Old master, you are my grandfather's close friend, and he is of the same age. I think with your qualifications, you can certainly give me the answer. "

"Why don't you ask your grandfather?" Old master Yan was puzzled. Lord Zhan and old master Zhan had deep feelings. Lord Zhan had doubts. The first thing he should think of was to ask old master Zhan.

Zhan hanjue chuckled, "I'm not a child. If my grandfather could be honest with me, he would have told me."

Old master Yan pointed to the Han Jue, and his eyes were full of admiration. "You are so wise."

"Master, can you tell me the truth?" Han Han asked unexpectedly.

Old master Yan shook his head. "I don't know much. Besides, I swore that I would keep my secrets to myself

There was a touch of loss in the bottom of his eyes.

However, old master Yan suddenly mentioned the wolf howling pen and ordered ink. On the white rice paper, a word "Yu" was left.

The eyes of the warlord shriveled.

"Yu" is her mother's surname.

Old master Yan finished writing this word and handed him a meaningful look.

"Thank you very much," he said gratefully

Then push the wheelchair away.

”Hanjue The old man stopped him suddenly.

Zhan hanjue's wheelchair stopped and did not return. He asked faintly, "what else does the old master have to explain?"

The old man was silent for a long time, for a long time.

The heart of the warlord fell inexplicably. Wheelchair slowly turned around, Eagle pupil filled with a touch of panic nervous.

After a long time, the old man's hoarse voice begged: "return Zheng Ling to Yan's family."

He felt his heart constricted and his breath suffocated. Some flustered way: "old master, you are joking, she is my wife!"

"No one knows she's your wife. People in the capital all know that Zhan Shao is the illegitimate daughter of the Luo family. "

"If I don't want to?"

"Think of your dead parents, think of your legs. Hanjue, are you sure - you can hold her, are you sure you can still have the courage to lose her? "

After a long time, the old man's voice dropped into the dust,

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