Zheng Ling can't wait to pick up the letter and turn on the desk lamp on the tea table. With that dim yellow light, browsing.

"You left without saying goodbye for two years. This time, I will leave without saying goodbye. Yan Zhengling, we are clear. "

Between the lines, there is determination and ruthlessness.

Yan Zhengling broke down and cried, "what does he mean?"

The old man's calmness was completely destroyed by his granddaughter's tears. He opened his eyes and looked at his granddaughter with a guilty heart. "Your studies are not bad. Can't you understand a letter?"

Zheng Ling tore the letter to pieces. "It's not that I can't understand this letter. I can't understand his heart. Isn't his heart wider than the ocean? How can you remember my mistake? I - when I was a grandson, I had to apologize to him. Did he forgive me? How to say "turn over and turn over?"

The old man was worried about how to separate the two people and let them separate for a period of time.

I didn't expect that Zhan hanjue had planned Zhou Xiang, and let Zheng Ling misunderstand him with a few words.

He is the one who knows Zhengling best in the world.

He can manipulate Zheng Ling's heart to make her love him or hate him.

The old man is very relieved. The only thing he has to do now is to pacify the crying bag.

"Lingbao, who told you that his heart is wider than the ocean? That's your misunderstanding of him. Don't you listen to the people outside? He has a deep heart and a deep heart. "

Yan Zhengling cried to death, "I'm going to find him. I'm going to ask him in person. What does he mean? Do you want to break up with me? "

Yan Zhengling ran out crying.

The old man sighed melancholy.

Zheng Ling and Han Jue are his favorite children. He wants them to be together better than anyone else.

But if they are in prison, he is selfish after all. He hopes to save Zheng Ling.

And this is his helpless choice.

The old man leaned his head on the rocking chair, closed his eyes, and the messy scenes flashed in his head.

"Brother Yan, what should I do? I made a mistake? Made a big mistake? We're going to die. "

On that day, Zhan Tinghai knocked on his door in the heavy rain and said those strange words incoherently.

As the richest man in the imperial capital, he is decisive and always dominates the fate of others.

In his impression, Zhan Tinghai has always been a man who never changed his face after Taishan collapsed.

But that day, Zhan Tinghai was helpless and confused like a child.

"Brother Zhan, what happened?" He got out of bed and poured a cup of tea for Zhan Tinghai.

Zhan Tinghai's hand holding the tea cup was shaking all the time, and the tea kept splashing out.

"I give my daughter-in-law to --"

When Zhan Tinghai said these words, he was shocked.

"Which daughter-in-law?" He has a fluke mind.

I hope it's not her.

But it didn't work out.

Zhan Tinghai shivered and said, "it's from the court city."

"Yu Qianqian?" He said these three words in a trembling voice.

"You are crazy. Is she something you can provoke?"

"I don't know why it happened. It's like I'm in a trance. Brother Yan, do something for me, or we'll lose dozens of lives in our family! "

"How? Let me see. "

Master Yan opened his eyes with a look of heartache.

What an inhumane way is that?

It's still haunting for him to think about it.

Zhan Tinghai, for the sake of his family, has had so much innocent blood on his hands over the years.

I don't care about one more grandson and one more granddaughter-in-law.

But he has no ability to stop him from doing anything.

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