Zhan hanjue Jun's face was a faint expression, "break up with him." He threatened her.
Yan Zhengling also hopes to break contact with Yu Chengqian. But that guy is a dog skin plaster. She can't take it off.
"I can't do it." She decided.
She was with Yu Chengqian, and the person who took the initiative was Yu Chengqian.
This fell into the ears of the cold Lord. It's like she's stuck with Yu Chengqian.
"Is it really so hard to break up with him?" The cold Lord grinds his teeth, and his murderous spirit overflows.
Yan Zhengling was speechless.
He was very angry at her silence and said, "Yan Zhengling, don't forget that you and I haven't divorced yet. You're cheating in marriage. If you dare to betray me, do you believe that I will let you... "
Yan Zhengling raised his stubborn face, but the dark glass pupil was tearful, staring at him with a trace of reluctance.
The following words of the warlord disappeared in the air.
Even if she really negates him, what can he do to her?
"You remind me that I don't know when Zhan ye will be free. We should finish this evil relationship as soon as possible." Yan Zheng Ling said without expression.
Lord Zhan glared at her angrily. How dare she mention the divorce? He never thought about divorcing her.
"Go away." At last he growled angrily.
Yan Zhengling knelt on the ground, motionless, and pleaded in a low voice: "ask for the signature of the Lord of war."
Zhan hanjue didn't pay attention to her, but leaned on the back of the wheelchair and closed his eyes.
Yan Zhengling listens to Yan Xiaoru's tears and shouts from outside, and can't help but pinch a cold sweat for Yan Xiaoru's life.
Han Jue was not willing to sign to save people. Yan Zhengling was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.
As time goes by, Yan Xiaoru's cry becomes more and more tragic. Yan Zhengling finally couldn't help it. She suddenly climbed to the front of the warlord, grabbed his hand and begged: "Lord Zhan, I beg you, please save her."
He opened his eyes slowly and saw her anxious appearance. He felt a sense of frustration that iron did not make steel.
"What does her life or death have to do with you?" He asked.
Yan Zhengling's beautiful face showed a lonely expression: "if it was before, maybe I would not come here. But now, my dad treats her differently. Maybe in my dad's eyes, the daughter who can bring him hope and beautiful vision has become her. I saved her, but I didn't want my dad to lose that hope
Zhan hanjue was staring at her. Zheng Ling was so proud that he learned to compromise. It seems that the recent changes in the Yan family have hit her a lot.
"Save her, and she will step on you in the future. Don't you regret today's decision? " He asked.
Yan Zhengling said with a dismal smile, "I lost the love that my grandfather and father gave me. If that day comes, I can only blame myself for my incompetence. "
Zhan hanjue felt a lot of pain in his heart. Zheng Ling was so proud that he knew how to yield to reality. It seems that her grievances in the Yan family are not small.
"Get up." Said the warlord.
Yan Zhengling was overjoyed, "are you willing to save her?"
Han Jue leaned forward and suddenly put his hand on her chin. "Do you know, they were both going to die in the hospital bed today. But seeing you plead for them, I let Yan Xiaoru go. I hope you don't regret today's decision when she holds her head high in front of you some other day. "
He released her, picked up the general walkie talkie in the ward, and ordered: "keep your adult."
Yan Zhengling was so surprised that he fell to the ground. At this moment, he realized that all this was just a game he had set up.
The so-called agreements are all false.
"Why do you want to lure me here Yan Zhengling got up from the ground. Yan Rong was in a mess and glared at the warlord angrily.
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