That diary completely changed Zheng Ling's mind. Zheng Ling from a weak patient, into a strong wife. Change Zheng Ling's aimless passive living attitude into a strong woman who wants to survive and embrace the world.

Zheng Ling cried for a long time, and finally opened the bedroom door. Zhan hanjue was standing at the door. I don't know how long he was standing.

Zheng Ling saw that his eyes were crimson, and he obviously cried. Thinking of him, a man who is not afraid of death, but afraid of his wife's illness and death, Zheng Ling thinks she is so lucky. She gently walks up to him, holds his waist, and puts herself into his arms.

"Husband." She cried passionately.

Zhan hanjue was stunned. Zheng Ling grew up. It was a habit to call him brother Jue. How could he suddenly call him husband?

Zheng Ling raised his head. "I'll call you husband in the future."

Zhan hanjue narrowed his eyes and said, "just like it."

Zheng Ling asked him, "don't you want to know the reason?"

Zhan hanjue simply felt that he didn't like to be an "old" man, as if he didn't deserve the beauty of Zhengling.

Zheng Ling explained, "the old grannies and grandfathers on the opposite side all call each other's old wives, old wives, old companions. That's a good name

Zhan hanjue suddenly realized that Zheng Ling called him husband, so he also wanted to accompany him to the old age?

In an instant, all the blockage was dredged. Zhan hanjue held Zheng Ling and kissed her lips like a storm.

"I like you to call me husband." Zhan hanjue said.

Zheng Ling held him and nodded with a smile.

"Well."

Just like a storm, come and go quietly.

After the kiss, Zhan hanjue sat down on the sofa with Zheng Ling in his arms and looked at Zheng Ling suspiciously with a pair of charming eyes. "Why do you say I'm like an old lady?"

Zheng Ling was stunned. It seemed that Zhan didn't recognize that the old man opposite was Mr. Boye.

Zheng Ling stretched out his hand and stroked Zhan hanjue's cheek with warm fingers, describing his delicate eyebrows. "I often secretly think, what will you look like when you are old?"

Zhan hanjue said with a smile, "I look like my father. I think I'll look like him when I get old. "

"Although you and dad look like each other, after all, you who have different lives and different experiences must also be infected with different hardships. Your father has been imprisoned for many years, and his heart is dark and bitter. Your mother seems to care less about him and spend more energy on you, so he should be lonely. " Zheng Ling suddenly hugged Zhan hanjue's neck, "and I won't make you feel lonely, lonely."

Zhan hanjue's heart overflowed with sweet spring, "I know that my Zhengling has always lived in my heart, and I will never be lonely."

Zheng Ling blinks the pupil of obsidian, making the face like a piece of jade without any flaw“ Husband, I'm the only one who makes trouble in your heart. Are you really not going to lose

Zhan hanjue is slightly stunned, Zheng Ling. What does that mean?

Do you want him to accept those who destroyed her family?

Zhan hanjue said, "I'm not lost. It's enough that I have you. "

There was a sense of evasion in his eyes.

Zheng Ling held his face, forced him to face her face, "husband, I thank you for the sacrifice you made for me. But I love you, I don't want you to lose a lot because of me, on the contrary, I hope you get more because of me. That's the right way to like someone. "

Zhan hanjue swallowed, "so, are you persuading me to go back to the imperial capital?"

Zheng Ling nodded“ I just want you to know that I don't exclude going back to the imperial capital. "

However, Zhan hanjue resisted very much and rejected, "no, I can't go back to the imperial capital now. Your body has not fully recovered, and I can't guarantee whether my mother will sincerely repent and accept you again. I can't let you take risks until all the uncertainties are settled. "

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