Zheng Ling's body trembled.
Old master Yan said, "Han Jue, I've learned from your mother. I've taught Zheng Ling all kinds of worldly wisdom, but I haven't taught her how to deal with the evil mother-in-law. I think if you can't protect her, you will return her to our Yan family. Although our Yan family does not have the momentum of the remaining two families after the war, as the richest man in Yancheng, we can guarantee to provide my granddaughter with food and clothing. "
Zhan hanjue felt Zheng Ling's uneasiness and tightened it. Then he announced, "Zheng Ling is mine."
The sinister pupil sweeps across the whole field, deterring all aggressive eyes. Then he glared at the audience and announced, "I want to leave the imperial capital with Zheng Ling."
Yu Qianqian was the first to roar, "hanjue, what do you say? Are you leaving the capital? So what are you coming back for? "
Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling with his eyes on his side. His eyes in the ice pupil became tender and tender. "I don't know. I'll leave everything to Zheng Ling to make a decision. When she comes back, I'll come back. If she doesn't come back, I'll accompany her around the world. "
Old master Yan was more gratified, "Han Jue, I won't embarrass you for your responsibility to Zheng Ling. You go. If I am serious, I will give you Zheng Ling. "
Yu Qianqian chewed on the words of Lord Zhan, only thinking about one question, that is, if Yan Zhengling died of depression, what kind of choice would he make?
However, she did not dare to ask him in front of the hostages of the Yan family. Finally, Zhu Ma cried out because she could not bear to be separated from him for a long time.
"What if she died?"
Because of this sentence, the body of the cold Lord was like falling into an endless hell, as if all the torture could not resist the tearing pain of his heart.
"Then I will accompany her." He said indignantly, holding Zheng Ling's head and leaving.
Juma was crying.
Yu Qianqian was as petrified as an eagle.
So proud and strong a man, never admit defeat, but like a bereaved dog, he looked at the back of the departure of Lord Zhan and cried, "hanjue, don't go. You stay, and I promise you, I will not embarrass her any more, and I will not force you to take a concubine. "
With Zheng Ling in his arms, Han Jue left with a firm pace.
Yu Chengqian looked at Yan Zhengling in his arms. In fact, he couldn't see anything through his windbreaker. However, he just looked at Yan Zhengling with nostalgia...
this time, he clearly felt that there was a barrier like a mountain and a sea between him and Yan Zhengling. His little hopes were in vain.
Finally, there is only the best blessing to Zheng Ling: Zheng Ling, you must be better.
Old master Yan snorted and satirized Yu Qianqian: "are you satisfied? You forced your son away. You forced my granddaughter away. Now, turn yourself into a loner. Are you happy? "
Yu Qianqian hung on the wheelchair, as if he was ten years old.
"Yan Zhengling of your family has eaten my son to death. Did my Han Jue owe her in the last life? To be tortured by her in my life? " Yu Qianqian was heartbroken.
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