What a keen man Zhan hanjue was. He got up feebly and sat down. He said to elder sister piously: "elder sister, I don't know how to repay you, but what you have done for Zhengling will be remembered in my life."

Elder sister indifferent smile, "brother-in-law, you don't worry too much. In fact, I'm happy that I can do something for sister Zhengling. "

What's more, the other side is Yu Chengqian, who is such a great and handsome man.

Zhan hanjue said: "elder sister, you can rest assured that I will help you to recover this debt from the Yu family."

The elder sister looked at the haggard and thin face of Lord Zhan, thinking that he must be loveless now. If he could still care about revenge for her, at least he would not seek death in the short term.

"Well, brother-in-law, you must get better soon. So as to take out this evil spirit for me and Zheng Ling. "

"Well." The warlord nodded solemnly.

Today is the birthday of three children.

Zhan hanjue didn't choose to continue to be decadent, but walked out of the B & B and wandered in the snow drift street.

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the mood of Han hanjue was unprecedented dark. Thinking of the uncertain life and death of his beloved wife, Hanbao disappeared again. He was heartbroken when his otherwise happy family faced disruption.

He wandered in the cold streets, subconsciously with a glimmer of hope. Maybe Zheng Ling didn't die. Maybe Zheng Ling would run out after playing hide and seek with him as he was a child, and suddenly ran out and hugged him as a coquettish:

"brother Jue, you lost again."

Zhan hanjue stopped and looked back suddenly.

But where is the bright shadow of Zheng Ling?

Where is the sound of a silver bell?

There was a look of loss on the handsome face of Zhan hanjue, and then he turned and continued to walk forward.

The man, who had always been self-centered, tasted the feeling of confusion and hesitation for the first time.

Zheng Ling, where are you?

You won't abandon brother Baron, will you?

Looking up at the haze of the sky, the bottom of his eyes was endless darkness. All of a sudden, he can smile, "Zheng Ling, you will come back. You won't rest assured that I'll stay in this world alone, will you? "

"Zheng Ling..." he suddenly roared.

Perhaps it was a pull and move the whole body, his weak body suddenly staggered down in the snow.

His face was buried in the snow. After half a day, he slowly raised his head, but his eyes were attracted by the window in front of him.

It was a three-layer chocolate cake, on which stood three children, a man with a straight face and a cool hand in his trouser pocket. A man's smile is more brilliant than sunshine. There is also a girl with a face to cry.

Suddenly, the faces of the three children were reflected in the eyes of the warlord. That's Zhan Su, Han Bao and Tong Bao's faces. They yelled at him together, "Daddy!"

Cold Baron suddenly woke up, he quickly got up from the snow, and then can't wait to open the glass door into the cake shop. He pointed to the cake in the window and asked the clerk, "tell me, who made this cake?"

"I made it," said the clerk

Because the young man's cake was quickly taken away by the guests, the shop assistant thought this cake was very popular, so he made another one.

The hope in the heart of Lord Zhan turned into a bubble, and he went out of his wits.

He suddenly thought of something, turned to ask: "who taught you to do it?"

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