Yan Zhengling fell to the ground, but he came up again stubbornly. This time he held him tightly, just like an octopus. Crying like a child.

"I beg you, don't leave me."

Zhan hanjue felt that his body was tightly entangled by her, so suffocated that he couldn't kick it out.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold her, but the face of old master Yan came into his mind uncontrollably.

"Han Jue, your strategists have made a big mistake. If this secret is known to the world, your strategists will be doomed. I'm afraid even the cat and dog of your strategists can't escape the end of being spattered with blood. "

"You let Zheng Ling go, even if I beg you."

Zhan hanjue suddenly lost control, pushed Yan Zhengling away and roared at her, "Yan Zhengling, would you like to have a face?"

Yan Zhengling seemed to be frightened and looked at him in disgrace.

"Even if I beg you, let me go." The voice of Zhan hanjue was as low as that of old master Yan.

But there were big waves.

Yan Zhengling slowly got up. At the moment, his hair was messy and his face was sad.

"Brother Jue, I'll ask you for the last time. Have you really made up your mind to break up with me?" Her body was like a willow in the wind, shaking violently.

But there was a trace of tenacity.

"Yes." Zhan hanjue answered decisively.

Yan Zhengling saw the strong resistance to her in his eyes and felt his impatient rejection of her. Zheng Ling suddenly began to laugh, laughing bitterly, "it turned out that I was so sentimental."

His heart suddenly contracted, and his whole blood was about to coagulate.

"Don't worry, I won't bother you again from now on." Yan Zhengling's eyes were filled with sadness.

"You said before that you are my towering tree. I just need to be a spineless Lingxiao vine. The wind comes, you give me wind, rain comes, you cover for me. I believe it. It turned out that I was stupid. "

She red eyes, all the grief will contain, "the tree is gone, lingxiaoteng also should dry up."

She walked out slowly.

While walking, while taking off the body's jewelry, those pearly jewelry, scattered on the ground.

Zhan hanjue looked at her back when she refused to leave. At that moment, all the disguises collapsed. His heart is weeping blood, and his eyes are full of blood red tears.

"Zheng Ling, don't be Lingxiao flower. Be your kapok tree. " He whispered.

When Yan Zhengling came out of the living room of the villa, the Impatiens saw that her face was desolate. She had no sustenance like the leaves in the bleak autumn wind. She immediately welcomed her, "sister Zhengling."

Yan Zhengling stood in front of the Impatiens with a sad smile.

"Xianxian, I'll see you in the world." And then around the Impatiens, to the gate.

Zhan Su suddenly lies in front of her. Zheng Ling squats down and holds Zhan Su tightly in his arms. Whispered, "take care of my younger brother and sister for Mommy."

Zhan Su's little hand is holding her tightly, but he doesn't want to let her go.

Yan Zhengling stood up and glanced at the wind“ Gale, take away your young master. "

The wind is blowing, and the battle is over.

Yan Zhengling ran to the outside wobbly.

"Mommy"

Zhan Su suddenly cried out.

Han Bao and Tong Bao, standing on one side, were indifferent. Suddenly hear Su Su call this mummy, two children are staring at Zhan su.

After recovering, Hanbao and Tongbao immediately ran out of the gate.

"Mommy

"Mommy

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