Chapter 1187

"I want to take Zheng Ling home," announced the warlord

Yan Zheng suddenly blew hair, "this is her home."

Zhan hanjue tightened his Jingzheng Ling. The eagle's pupil was obviously fierce and heavy, but there was a trace of compromise in his voice. "Yan Zheng, I don't want to quarrel with you in front of Zheng Ling, you get out of the way."

Yan Zheng was stunned. The warlord could take into consideration Zheng Ling's mood with consideration, which was unexpected to him.

"Have you... Recovered your memory?" Yan Zheng asked.

Lord Zhan nodded, "yes."

Yan Zheng asked Zheng Ling again, "Lingbao, are you sure you want to go with him? I tell you, big brother does not dislike you, you stay in this home, no one dares to give you a look. If you leave with this demon king, if he bullies you, you can't speak or move, and all the grievances can only be borne by yourself in silence... "

speaking of this, Yan Zheng is suddenly full of anxiety about Zhengling's fate.

His attitude became determined again, "no, no, you can't take her. What if you abuse her? "

Zhan hanjue's eyes suddenly became deep and terrible, like a sharp cold blade falling on Yan Zheng's face, "do you say I will abuse her?"

Yan Zheng was slightly trembled by the momentum of Han Jue and said, "if you are in a bad mood one day, will you take Lingbao as a bluster, roar at her and beat her?

As you can see, my family Lingbao can't take care of himself, so he needs special patience from his guardian...

"Yan Zheng, I won't let Zhengling suffer a little injustice." The eyes of Lord Zhan were so firm. "I will only love her, spoil her and make her happy."

Yan Zheng is stupid.

Yan's mother hobbled up and stood at the end of the corridor, harshly criticizing Yan Zheng, "Zheng Zheng, you know that he is the life of Zheng Ling. If you force them apart, you will only aggravate Zheng Ling's illness."

Yan Zheng pulled his hair, suffering and tangled, "Mom, I just don't trust Lingbao."

When Yan's mother came to Zhan hanjue, she said in a soft voice, "jue'er, I'll give you the Zheng Ling. Mother believes you, in this world, you are the person who loves her most, you will never let her suffer injustice

"Thank you. Mom. "

Yan's mother said, "go. Make a good living when you get home. Mom believes you, so much wind and rain have survived, this time you will see the rainbow

Lord Zhan nodded with a smile

The warlord left with Zheng Ling in his arms.

Yan Zheng saw Zheng Ling's hands skillfully and naturally around the neck of Zhan hanjue, and knew that Zheng Ling had made a choice between Yan Family and Zhan hanjue.

Yan Zheng doesn't understand, how can Zheng Ling still trust him wholeheartedly after he has done so much harm to Zheng Ling?

Yan Zheng was so angry that he called out to them, "Yan Zhengling, that's what you want to do. If he bullies you later, don't cry in front of me. "

Han Jue's back slightly coagulated, suddenly turned around: "you don't have to worry, Zheng Ling has me, there is no need to cry in front of you."

Then he threw the car key to Yan Zheng and ordered him to drive

Yan Zheng said angrily: "can't you open it yourself?"

"I'm not free." Said the warlord.

Yan Zheng:...

reluctantly, he followed Han hanjue and sat in the driver's seat of Rolls Royce.

Zhan hanjue was sitting in the back seat with Zheng Ling in his arms.

Yan Zheng started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and left.

"Drive slowly," warlord reminded him

speechless, make complaints about it. It's really the style of the prince who used to dictate to others. "

Zhan hanjue was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at the Zheng Ling in his arms. She was like a kitten, huddled helplessly in his arms.

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