Zheng Ling's body trembled.

Master Yan said, "Han Jue, I've learned from you mother. I've taught Zheng Ling all kinds of worldly skills, 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 give her back to our Yan family. Although our Yan family doesn't have the momentum of Zhanyu family, as the richest man in Yancheng, we can guarantee my granddaughter food and clothing. "

Zhan hanjue felt Zheng Ling's uneasiness. He tightened Zheng Ling and announced, "Zheng Ling is mine."

The evil pupil sweeps the whole room, deterring all aggressive eyes. Then he glared at the audience and announced, "I will leave the imperial capital with Zheng Ling."

Yu Qianqian was the first to roar, "Han Jue, what do you say? You're leaving the capital? When are you coming back? "

Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling, and his eyes in Bing Tong became soft. "I don't know. Let Zheng Ling make the decision. If she comes back, I'll come back. If she doesn't come back, I'll accompany her to travel all over the world. "

Old master Yan was very pleased. "Han Jue, I won't embarrass you because you are so responsible for Zheng Ling. Let's go. If I'm serious, I'll give you Zheng Ling. "

Yu Qianqian chews Zhan hanjue's words carefully, only thinking about one question, that is, if Yan Zhengling dies of depression, what kind of choice will Zhan hanjue make?

But she did not dare to ask him in front of the hostages of the Yan family. In the end, it was Juma who cried out heartbroken because she could not bear to be separated from him for a long time.

"What if she died?"

Zhan hanjue's body, because of this sentence, seemed to fall into the infernal hell, as if 18 kinds of torture could not resist the tearing pain of his heart.

"I'll be with her, too." He angrily finish saying, holding Zheng Ling head also don't return of leave.

Juma was crying like hell.

Yu Qianqian is as petrified as a carving.

The proud man, who never gives up, looks like a bereaved dog and cries out, "don't go, don't go, don't go. You stay, I promise you, I will not embarrass her any more, and I will not force you to take a concubine. "

Zhan hanjue left with firm steps, holding Zhengling.

Yu Chengqian looked at Yan Zhengling in the arms of Zhan hanjue. In fact, he couldn't see anything through Zhan hanjue's windbreaker. But he just looked at Yan Zhengling with nostalgia

This time, he clearly felt that between him and Yan Zhengling there was a barrier like mountains and sea. All his little hopes came to nothing.

Finally, only the best wishes for Zhengling: Zhengling, you must be better.

Master Yan snorted and satirized Yu Qianqian: "are you satisfied? You took your son, you took my granddaughter. Now, you make yourself a loner. Are you happy? "

Yu Qianqian drooped in her wheelchair, as if she were ten years old.

"Yan Zhengling of your family has eaten my son to death all his life. Did my humble Lord owe her in his last life? She's going to torture me all my life? " Yu Qianqian was heartbroken.

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