Zheng Ling can't wait to pick up the letter and turn on the lamp on the tea table. In the dim light, browse.

"You left without saying goodbye, for two whole years. This time, I left without saying goodbye. Yan Zhengling, we are both clear. "

Between the lines there is a determination, heartless.

Yan Zhengling broke down and cried, "what does he mean?"

The old man's calm was completely defeated by his granddaughter's heartrending tears. Open your eyes, looking at her granddaughter with a guilty heart, "you are not bad at school, don't you understand a letter?"

Zheng Ling tore the letter to pieces, "I'm not that I can't understand this letter, I can't understand his heart. Isn't his mind wider than the ocean? How can I remember my mistake? I - when grandson seems to have to apologize to him, he also forgives me? How do you say you turn your face over? "

The old man was still worried about how to separate the two people for a period of time.

Unexpectedly, Lord Zhan has planned Zhou Xiang and let Zheng Ling misunderstand him with a few words.

In the end, he is the most familiar person in the world.

He can control Zheng Ling's heart, let her love him, also can let her hate him.

The old man is very relieved. The only thing he has to do now is to pacify the crying bag.

"Lingbao, who told you that his mind is wider than the sea? That's your misunderstanding of him. Didn't you listen to the people outside? He's got a lot of revenge and deep thinking. "

Yan Zhengling cried to death, "I want to go to him, I want to ask him personally, what does he mean? Do you want to make a clean break with me? "

Yan Zhengling ran out crying.

The old man sighed melancholy.

Zheng Ling and Han Jue are his favorite children. He wants them to be together better than anyone else.

But if they were in prison, he would still be selfish, and he hoped to rescue Zheng Ling.

And this is his helpless choice.

The old man leaned his head on the rocking chair and closed his eyes, and the disordered pictures flashed out in his head.

"Brother Yan, brother Yan, what should I do? I made a mistake? Made a big mistake? We're going to die. "

That day, Zhan Tinghai said those strange words incoherently after knocking on his door on a rainy night.

As the richest man in the imperial capital, he was decisive in killing and conquering. He always dominated the fate of others.

In his impression, Zhan Tinghai has always been a man who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

But that day, Zhan Tinghai was helpless and confused like a child.

"Brother Zhan, what happened?" He got out of the bed and poured a cup of tea to Zhan Tinghai.

Zhan Tinghai's hand holding the tea cup has been shaking, and the tea keeps splashing out.

"I give my daughter-in-law to --"

when Zhan Ting said this sentence with fear, he was shocked.

"Which daughter-in-law?" He has a fluke mind.

I hope it's not her.

But it didn't work out.

War Ting sea shivers way: "court city."

"Yu Qianqian?" He shivered out the three words.

"You're crazy. Is she something you can provoke?"

"I don't know why it's happening. I'm like I'm in a trance. Brother Yan, try to find a way for me, or we will lose dozens of lives in our family

"How? Let me see. "

Old master Yan opened his eyes with grief in his eyes.

What an inhumane way to do it?

It still scares him to think of it.

For the sake of warlords, how much innocent blood has been on the hands of Zhan Tinghai these years.

I don't care about one more grandson, one granddaughter-in-law.

And he, however, is no longer able to stop him from doing anything.

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