Chapter 1646

Two people chatted for a while, in fact, it was mainly the Han hanjue who said that Zheng Ling listened. But such a happy time always felt that time passed quickly.

After all, for the first time in such a long time, Zheng Ling embraced him for the first time, and there was no strong resistance.

The electric rice cooker in the kitchen gave out a prompt sound, and the warlord put the Zheng Ling on the sofa. He scooped out a bowl of congee. Air to the appropriate temperature, then to Zheng Ling before feeding her.

Zheng Ling ate a small half of the bowl, occasionally nausea and hiccups, fortunately, did not vomit. The warlord sighed heavily.

Man is iron, rice is steel. Previously, Zheng Ling was worried about what he ate and vomited. Now he can eat a small half bowl of thick rice porridge, and will not vomit out, which makes Lord Zhan seem to see the dawn of victory.

At this time, Zheng Ling was as weak as a newborn baby in his eyes. He waited on thin ice for fear of making a mistake.

Soon Zheng Ling was drowsy. Zhan hanjue took her back to bed, and Zheng Ling fell asleep almost one second.

He sat next to her, looking at her quiet sleeping face, and felt pity for her. Zheng Ling has not slept so sweetly for a long time. It seems that it is necessary to take her out for a walk every day.

After a few minutes, Zheng Ling's delicate face showed a painful expression. Seeing her writhing body, the peace of his heart was filled with thorns. Why does god treat his Zheng Ling so cruelly?

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"brother Jue, you go. I'll never be with you again Yan Zhengling murmured bitterly.

Hearing these words, Lord Zhan felt as if all the thorns had been pushed into his heart. He nailed his love Zheng Ling's heart on the cross, leaving a thousand arrows through his heart. The pain made his bone marrow tremble.

"Baby, I'm not going. I'll depend on you all my life. I won't leave. " He held her uneasy waving hand, which was painful.

"I hate myself, I hate myself, why don't I try my best not to stand up well..." Zheng Ling's voice full of remorse overflowed from his throat, vague.

Then she began to raise her hand and hold her neck...

Baron Zhan pressed her hand to death, and his charming pupil was now full of water. His pain, full of fatigue, see his favorite Zheng Ling so painful, he would rather all the pain transferred to him.

"God, I beg you to let go of Zheng Ling. Come to me if you have anything. I'm willing to take the place of all her ailments, and I'm willing to reduce her life span by ten years and ten years, just ask you to make her better soon. "

Zheng Ling's ear heard the voice of the warlord, she suddenly became quiet. At the moment, she was sweating.

The warlord also seemed to have experienced a life and death duel like, tired lying on her body.

Zheng Ling suddenly stretched out his hand, gently, like a feather across the night sky, and fell on the black elegant hair of the Han Han Jue.

She saw that he was tired and helpless, and loved his efforts, and her eyes suddenly filled with guilt.

That day, her sober time was inexplicably long, and her hand gently stroked the head of Lord Zhan, like touching his favorite treasure.

Lord Zhan was so tired that he fell asleep on her.

Zheng Ling put his windbreaker on his back, and she fell into sleep again. This time, she slept well.

Warlord woke up midway and went back to the single bed beside him. When I woke up the next day, I saw Zheng Ling sitting on the opposite bed. Staring at him with bitter hatred.

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