The atmosphere of Yan Zhengling and Zhan hanjue became very cold.

Warlord was afraid of saying too much and revealed his feelings.

Yan Zhengling did not dare to speak for fear of offending the angry prince.

In the end, Zheng Ling broke the silence between them, and said sadly, "I'm sorry, you must have been very miserable in the last two years since I left the imperial capital. And your wife is not with me

Zhan hanjue's dark and unknown eyes fell on Yan Zhengling's guilty face. In fact, he is the one who should say I'm sorry. If he hadn't provoked her, how could her fate be reversed by the scandals of the war family?

She should always be the first lady of the Yan family who is full of stars.

It's not a poor girl who lost her life in a car accident, fell down from a building, and was abandoned by her husband.

His sexy throat knot rolled, and the word "Zheng Ling" was stuck in his throat. Countless midnight dreams in the voice of the name, in the face of her but did not have the courage to call out.

"You didn't apologize to me." He's making a sound in his mouth. The strong nasal sound almost betrayed his emotions.

Yan Zhengling said: "I don't know why. I think you have a strong anger. In the past, even if you had made a decisive decision, you only targeted those ants, rats and snakes. But tonight, you killed an innocent man. " She spoke with great care.

Unexpectedly, Lord Zhan didn't get angry with her. He just looked at her. The eyes of the eagles were like a light in the sea at night.

She would not know that all the anger in him was due to her.

If he is doomed to have a bad luck, he will surely kill a good road for her before it comes.

Let her rest in peace from now on.

His ultimate goal is to send her to the top of the world and let people admire her from then on.

But she didn't like him who was so cold-blooded and heartless.

Han hanjue felt a little sad for no reason...

but Yan Zhengling changed his words, "no matter what we become, I hope you can get your own happiness. But are you happy? "

Yan Zhengling's voice choked.

Lord Zhan knew that she was worried about him.

"I don't need you to worry." He looked up at her, his voice hardened.

Yan Zhengling laughed at himself, "are you so exclusive of me?"

Lord Zhan did not speak.

By her misunderstanding of his tenderness to her.

Yan Zhengling was originally sentimental. Seeing that he was so alienated and indifferent to her, he thought about their sweet time. After all, he couldn't hold back his tears.

She looked at the window, hoping he didn't see her tears.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take her helpless into his arms to warm her.

After adjusting his mood, Yan Zhengling turned his head, but the warlord withdrew his hand in a panic.

Yan Zhengling was stunned. Did she read her correctly? Did you want to touch her just now?

Zhan hanjue didn't want to make her sad again and sent a message to Ye Feng.

Soon, Ye Feng appeared in the parking lot.

Yan Zhengling said, "I'm leaving. Take care." The tone was sad.

Lord Zhan nodded.

What she wanted to tell her was all stuck in her throat.

Yan Zhengling pushes the door open...

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