At the moment, Zheng Ling is sitting on the bed, wrapping himself into a zongzi with a quilt. His eyes are lax, and he looks at Zhan hanjue with some silly eyes.
Zhan hanjue stood a meter away, looking at her. Zheng Ling refused him to approach her. As long as he approached her, her whole body showed resistance.
For a long time, Lord Zhan could only get close to her after she fell asleep.
At last, the warlord tried to approach her. Zheng Ling saw him go to himself and wrapped the quilt more tightly. The body hidden in the quilt was shaking badly.
Zhan hanjue had to stop, sighed in despair, and said in frustration, "Zheng Ling, do you really decide not to have brother Jue?"
Zheng Ling shakes his head. She didn't want him. She just felt ugly and worthless... The cruel and vicious words Yu Qianqian said were like scars on her body, which made Zheng Ling extremely hate himself.
She's not worthy of the baron.
For a long time, Zheng Ling's estrangement from Lord Zhan made him suffer a lot every day. He felt that he could not sustain himself, so he had to find a way to improve their relationship.
He tried to approach Zheng Ling, who suddenly did not dare to look at him. She buried her head like a child who did something wrong.
He sat on the bed and carried her to his knees with the quilt. His action is very gentle. Nevertheless, Zheng Ling still feels that he has been violated. She suddenly reaches out and pushes him. Trying to push him away from her.
The heart of Zhan hanjue was aching. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what mistakes he made, no matter how angry he made her, she never had the idea of escaping from him.
But this time, Zheng Ling probably didn't want to love. That's why I insist on doing one thing for such a long time: get rid of him.
"Zheng Ling, don't give up on me. Please He hugged her tightly, put his head on her neck, soft as a child.
Zheng Ling suddenly stopped moving.
Lord Zhan felt that she was so quiet that he felt a little uneasy. After all, he would not like to see her embrace her against her will in case of bad consequences.
"Zheng Ling?" He looked at her quietly. She was like an old monk, but there was no response. He was a little flustered, "baby? Are you all right? "
Zheng Ling's body didn't tremble any more. She was so tight that she could feel her tension.
Han Jue slightly relieved, "I'll cook for you. What do you want to eat?"
Zheng Ling looked at him like a puppet.
He put her back on the bed and covered her with quilts. He came to the kitchen to cook.
Zheng Ling fell asleep. She is always in a daze recently. She always likes to sleep, but every time she sleeps, she dreams of those pictures that are true or false when she closes her eyes.
As soon as Zheng Ling closed his eyes, he saw that Yu Qianqian, with his head full of hair and the appearance of a female ghost, floated to her, exposed his blue face and fangs and yelled at her, "Yan Zhengling, why do you still hold my son? You disaster star? You see what you've done to him? You turn him into your babysitter, and you destroy the relationship between our mother and son so ruthlessly that he can't go home to look after the children in his lifetime... You are his robbery! "
"It's not like that." Zheng Ling shook his head and wanted to cry out. But it was as if she had been crushed by a ghost, and she could not move at all.
Yu Qianqian jumped in front of her like a zombie, tearing and gnawing her muscles. She saw a large piece of flesh was bitten off by Yu Qianqian, and saw his own blood flowing into a river.
"Yan Zhengling, why don't you die?"
Yan Zhengling was terrified. Originally, she was as thin as wood, afraid that brother Baron would be sad to see her body. Now that she had become so bloody that she did not dare to let brother Baron see her.
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