He once again domineering will Zheng Ling's hand to pull over, tightly grasps in the palm. "You can rest assured that although she is my mother, I am an independent individual, and I will not accept all her opinions that hurt you."
Yan Zhengling's eyes of stagnant water suddenly turned. She turned her head and looked at him indifferently. Her lips were lifted, and her weak voice rang out, "in my world, there is me without her, there is she without me. You have to do a multiple choice question? "
Her voice was soft and weak, but her eyes were so firm.
The eyes of the Warlord's eagle suddenly contracted, and a cold sweat came out of his back. Does Zheng Ling want him to give up his mother or give up him?
"Zheng Ling, I will not give up my mother, nor will I give up you. Believe me, there must be a solution to this problem. "
Zheng Ling suddenly laughed, laughing very cold and charming.
She threw off the hand of Han Jue and said coldly, "no, I have the answer in my mind."
It was as if someone had poured cold water from the bottom of his feet with a basin of cold water, "what do you want?" He asked in dismay.
Zheng Ling, however, held his knee again and fell into silence.
Han hanjue stood up unsteadily. At that moment, his thoughts were rolling. He knew that Zheng Ling was hurt too much today. If he could not get rid of Zheng Ling's resentment immediately, he was afraid that the girl would go a way far away from him.
In a moment, the warlord made a decisive decision.
He picked up his mobile phone and called Guan Xiao, "Guan Xiao, tell the ghost and the old man to pack up his things and get ready to go back to the imperial capital. By the way, the ticket is given. "
Zheng Ling suddenly looked up at him with a touch of guilt in his eyes.
Although he did not tell her the answer himself. But his actions have made a choice.
He sat next to her and put her in his arms. He gently comforted him and said, "if you leave here, you won't have so many troubles."
Zheng Ling nods.
As they were about to leave Mount Everest, everyone seemed very busy.
When he thought of Zheng Ling's growing anxiety, he didn't want to miss the chance to ask the evil spirit for a cure.
He said to Zheng Ling, "Zheng Ling, you have a rest. I'll be back soon. "
Zheng Ling nodded with a smile.
She thought that the commander was going to say goodbye to Yu Qianqian. Although she hated Yu Qianqian, she now deprived others of the opportunity to get along with her mother and son. Zheng Ling felt a little guilty. She also supported Lord Zhan to see his mother.
She didn't know that the trip was for her wholeheartedly.
Half mountain villa.
After Yu Qianqian returned home, he was still worried.
Zhan tingcheng and old master Yu were afraid that her blood pressure would rise. Both of them were kind words to comfort her. "Qianqian, Yan Zhengling, is Han Jue's daughter-in-law, and she is the mother of Han Bao. You are against her, isn't it hard for Han Jue to be caught in the middle? "
Yu Qianqian was unreasonable and said: "you didn't see the way she pushed me today. I can't stand this kind of daughter-in-law without self-cultivation for a day. Abba, choose a good day and let Juma marry hanjue
The old master sighed, "Yan Zhengling is not good, but Han Jue just likes her. You don't get involved in their business. I'm afraid you will break the heart of hanjue, and then you will not lose your daughter-in-law, but your son. "
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