Chapter 700

The children were crying their hearts out.

Wind helpless, can only ruthlessly heart three children in the arms. Hold them tight.

The Phoenix looked at Zheng Ling's back, which was very sad. Turn around and walk into the lobby.

"Brother, why do you have to force her to death?" Fengxian stood in front of the cold Baron, feeling Zheng Ling's pain, her tears rolled out of obedience.

Zhan hanjue slowly raised his head, and the Impatiens were stunned to see the pain in his eyes.

"Impatiens, it's me who took her down. Take good care of her for me. " Zhan hanjue said in a low tone.

"Brother, don't you always like sister Zhengling? I don't believe you really don't like her anymore. You tell me, do you have any problems? "

"No

How could Han hanjue not know that Impatiens and Zheng Ling were intimate friends who talked about everything. If the Impatiens could be aware of his unusual. Then his troubles will never be solved.

The Impatiens were very despairing to the warlord, "you men are ungrateful and ungrateful people." And then he ran out in a huff.

The wind brought the three children in, and they were crying to death.

"Daddy, the nurse aunt turned out to be mommy. Why don't you want her? "

The child's fist is thunder, the rain is small. However, he was beaten and bruised all over his body.

"Mommy is not good. Daddy just wanted to punish her for a while. When the time comes, daddy will bring her back

The children stopped crying. "Is that true?"

But you must keep the secret for daddy

"Good."

The cry of the children finally died down.

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after leaving the calendar garden, Yan Zhengling was in a trance on the asphalt road.

Lovelorn brought her pain, than with a knife to cut the skin of the face also hurt a hundred times a thousand times.

She felt that she was going to be unable to bear such pain, and only wanted to find a convenient way to get rid of such pain.

At that moment, she thought of death.

A low luxury car came at a gallop.

Just like Yan Zhengling, the car went out of a wavy line on the asphalt road.

"Get out of the way." When the man in the driver's seat found a staggering woman in front of him, he was suddenly in a cold sweat.

Although human life is like a mole ant in his eyes, he is very resistant to the blood of a strange woman when he encounters a family inherited obsession with cleanliness.

His speed is not very fast at all.

Yan Zhengling suddenly stops and turns around and sees the car rushing towards him. A smile of relief appears on her lips.

"Touch!"

The man braked hard, but the front of the car still knocked Yan Zhengling out.

"Don't depend on me if you want to die." The man sitting in the driver's seat, the small face of the palm is beautiful and charming.

Then push open the door, a pair of white limited edition shoes to the ground.

He went to Yan Zhengling, who curled up like a shrimp. He reached out and sniffed at her nose. "Dead?"

Yan Zhengling weakly opened his eyes and saw the young man in front of him. His beautiful and elegant face overlapped with the Han Jue.

"Brother..." she called weakly.

"Protect yourself. I'm going." When she finished, she slowly closed her eyes.

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