After returning home, Zhan hanjue quickly sat down in front of Zhengling and beat her legs and massaged her tense muscles.

"Tired?" Zhan hanjue said tentatively.

Zheng Ling nodded, "I'm a little tired."

Zhan hanjue's face was as pale as ashes in an instant, with a sense of dying despair that the end of the world was coming.

Zheng Ling noticed that Zhan hanjue was too serious, and realized that he might make a fuss about her body again.

Zheng Ling sighs secretly, she must find a way to eliminate his heart knot.

At dinner, Zhan's appetite was obviously bad.

Yan Zheng also teased him, "a seven foot body eats less than a cat. No wonder it's getting thinner. "

Impatiens stares at Yan Zheng, "you say a few words less."

Zheng Ling looks at Zhan hanjue's thin face and thinks of Yu Qianqian's accusations against her. She suddenly feels that Yu Qianqian is not all unreasonable. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

at least, brother Jue's emaciation is really due to her.

After returning to the master's bed, he was in a state of great splendor. But sitting on the bed in a daze.

He hated himself and had no ability to mediate the conflict between Zheng Ling and his mother. Let them hurt each other.

He was afraid that the flame of hatred would burn endlessly, and eventually the two women he cared about most would be burned to ashes.

Zheng Ling suddenly pushed open the door of the master bedroom and came in with a cup of warm milk.

"Honey, have a glass of milk."

Zhan hanjue didn't take the milk, but he thought to himself.

Zhan hanjue thought that his cold had basically recovered, so he should not infect Zhengling. He also thought of Zheng Ling's fighting with her mother during the day, for fear that she would suddenly suffer from depression. He's not sure she's sleeping alone tonight.

"Zheng Ling, sleep with me tonight."

Zheng not good

He stood up wobbly, but Zheng Ling ran to him suddenly. And then jump on him. A hand like octopus claws around his neck, legs tightly around his waist.

Like a young animal.

Zhan hanjue's silly eyes.

Dark repressed mood because of her lively inexplicable become bright up.

"Brother Jue, are you worried about my health?" Zheng Ling blinks the beautiful eyes of obsidian.

Smart and colorful, eyebrows flying. There was no dull feeling of anxiety and depression at all.

Zhan hanjue said, "I'm afraid that your old illness will recur, and I'm even more afraid that you will do stupid things. I'm afraid you'll disappear in the blink of an eye. "

Zheng Ling hugged him tightly and said softly, "brother Jue, I'll be there where you are. You can rest assured that I will not leave you without your permission. "

"Well." Zhan hanjue is relieved.

Zheng Ling took a sip of milk, then covered his lips...

"this is a reward for you to drink Chinese medicine obediently." She said with a smile.

Zhan hanjue drinks the most beautiful nectar, "go on."

...

in the middle of the night, Zhan hanjue suddenly received an emergency call from Zhan tingcheng.

"Han Jue, your mother suddenly fainted. The family doctor said she might not be able to recover. Come back and see her one last time. "

"Well, I'll be right back."

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