Sir Ares,Goodnight!

The tragedy of Zhan Jia was caused by his impulse. If he had been able to control his emotions a little at that time, maybe there would have been no bad luck for the warfighter to fear.

"Ting ye, stop it." The old man ordered.

The furious Zhan tingye loses his broom, and his blood red pupil is like a bloodthirsty devil, scraping the big lady. "You ask yourself, are you worthy of me?"

The eldest lady was beaten bloody and her face was completely broken. She cried and begged for mercy: "master, I'm sorry for you. But for so many years, I have been raising two non natural children, Zhan hanjue and Impatiens, for you in my family. I have no credit, but I also have hard work. For the sake of my hard work, please give me a way to live. "

Zhan tingye roars: "you betray me and want to survive. Do you think Zhan tingye is a hotel? Where you can come and go? I tell you, if I don't torture you to death, I can't let go of my hatred. "

Zhan tingye growls at his servants, "come on, put the eldest lady in the dark room for me. Don't let her out without my orders. And no one is allowed to see her. "

The servant dragged the eldest lady down with fear. When she passed by Yan Zhengling, the eldest lady glared at Yan Zhengling with hatred, "Yan Zhengling, are you very happy that you have done me such a harm? Do you think the Baron will appreciate you for treating me like this? No, he will only hate you. "

Yan Zhengling said faintly: "madam, your heart has always been in Bai's house. The warlords treat you well, but they don't wake up your conscience. It's you who hurt yourself. "

The eldest lady suddenly laughed madly, "ha ha, Yan Zhengling, don't be proud. Your Huanya will be destroyed soon. At that time, those families who are oppressed by you will stand up again. You'll wait and see. Your tragedy will be hundreds of times and thousands of times worse than mine. You'll end up alone. "

the regal isolationist?

Yan Zhengling thought of Han Bao who was smiling, Su Su who was smart, and Jue brother who loved her like bone marrow. Once beautiful, until now only endless missing.

The slender body trembled, and tears were shining in Yan Zhengling's black pupil.

Guan Xiao came over, supported Yan Zhengling and said, "president, let's go."

Yan Zhengling swallowed his tears back and looked back at the eldest lady. At the moment, he added a little bit of hostility, "as the saying goes, evil is rewarded, good is rewarded. I, Yan Zhengling, have been kind all my life, and I believe that God will live up to me. It's you, madam, who are in caoying, who are ambitious and despised by everyone. I also want to wait and see if the fate of the good and the bad is the same. "

The first lady's eyes flashed a touch of fear and left in a hurry.

Yan Zhengling was very sorry again and said to the old man, "grandfather, I'm sorry. Brother Jue has been living very hard. I don't want anyone to tamper with his fate and make his life worse. I have no choice but to deal with the big lady. "

The old man snorted, "you did the right thing."

Zhan tingye also said: "thanks to you, otherwise I don't know my pillow is such a hypocritical woman. I will be cheated by her all my life. How can I be reconciled in my heart? "

Yan Zhengling didn't have the pleasure of revenge, but was full of sadness and lost his way: "I only wish that brother Jue could understand my hardship."

Yan Zhengling gets rid of the eldest lady. He is so sad that he asks Guan Xiao to send her back to the calendar garden.

She came back earlier than ever.

Zhan hanjue and Tong Bao are playing chess in the living room. Seeing Yan Zhengling's face coming home, Zhan hanjue's eyes are full of a deep and unpredictable look.

Fingers, uncontrollable curl, more and more force, and finally almost into a fist shape.

"Tong Bao, play by yourself. I'm going to see Mommy. " Zhan hanjue threw his chess pieces on the table, stood up and walked towards Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling went straight to the bedroom and threw his haggard and tired body on the big bed.

Zhan hanjue leaned against the door, frowned and asked, "two big living people are playing chess downstairs. Do you turn a blind eye to us?"

Yan Zhengling laughed weakly. "Brother Jue, I'm sorry. I have a narrow field of vision. I can only see things nearby. Get closer to me

Zhan hanjue walked over and saw that her black eyes were fixed, so he approached her again.

Yan Zhengling suddenly held his neck and stuck his red lips on it.