Chapter 884

At this time, a ticket fell out of her pocket. Tan Xiaoyu picked it up and handed it to Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng was a little nervous, but pretended to be a fool, "for Hanbao."

Yan Zhengling took the ticket and saw the invitation post of Taekwondo junior group international competition written on the ticket. He was immediately dumbfounded.

"Don't look. This kind of violent competition is not suitable for our family

However, Yan Zhengling said, "why not? Han Bao likes Taekwondo and has talent. We can't kill the talent given by God

Yan Zheng's eyes diffuse a flurry. If Zheng Ling agrees with Han Bao to take part in the competition, then their mother and son will face a long time difference.

Yan Zheng could not bear it.

Yan Zhengling put the ticket into his pocket and said, "it's up to Hanbao to decide."

Yan Zheng stretched out his hand, but there was an impulse to tear the tickets into pieces.

What about Hanbao Yan Zheng asked.

"School is almost over."

Speak of the devil and the devil will come.

"Ah." Outside the door came Han Bao's dejected voice.

"Hanbao!" Yan Zhengling called out.

Hanbao comes in with his schoolbag on his back and begins to act coquettish with his mother. "Mommy, Zhan Su is gone. It's so boring. "

When it comes to Zhan Su, Yan Zhengling is sour.

"I didn't even have time to send off Zhan Su today. Before dawn, I went to the flower field to arrange the venue and receive the guests. I hope my family has not complained about me for a long time. "

"Mommy, I won't blame you."

Yan Zhengling gently touched Hanbao, "Mommy wants to be a long-time girl, but if she is patient and patient, she can go home at the end of the semester."

Yan Zheng clenched his lips tightly and bit blood.

Zheng Ling, who was concealed from the drum, probably didn't know that he would not come back after ten or eight years.

Hanbao saw the ticket in Yan Zhengling's hand, "Mommy, what is this?"

Yan Zhengling handed the ticket to him, "invitation post of Taekwondo competition, go?"

Han Bao took over and said excitedly, "great, I haven't had a good fight for a long time."

Yan Zheng's voice was dumb, "when my uncle gets better, I'll send you to participate in the competition."

"Well." Hanbao nodded happily.

Han Bao put the ticket into his schoolbag. Seeing Yan Zheng's injuries, Han Bao, who was naturally compassionate, immediately surrounded him and said, "uncle, you've been beaten."

Yan Zhengling is afraid that Yan Zheng will tell the truth and destroy the child's good impression of his father.

But Yan Zheng said with a smile, "I lost the company and was beaten by your grandfather."

Han Bao was moved, "I broke the castle worth one billion dollars, and my father was not willing to beat me. Daddy said that love is always more precious than money. It seems that my grandfather loves you more than daddy does

Yan Zheng smiles with tears.

Such a good cold Lord, but...

Where will the gods of death hidden in the dark take him?

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