Yan Zhengling glanced at Zhan hanjue. He didn't know what he was suddenly nervous about. She sat opposite to Han hanjue, took up her job and began to dig up the rice.

After eating a bowl of rice, she put down the bowl and looked at Han Jue solemnly, "Zhan ye, I can eat and sleep. Please let me go home."

She was so determined to leave him that there seemed no reason for him to keep her. He nodded and agreed.

He wanted to send her home in person, but he recoiled at the thought of her "don't bother Zhan Ye". Finally decided to let Ye Feng send her home.

Because ye Feng know his mind, the most unlikely to aggrieve her.

After dinner, Ye Feng followed the president's instructions and carried many precious medicines and tonics onto the bus.

Zhan hanjue sent Yan Zhengling to the door. He wanted to tell her a lot, but in the end, it was all in his throat.

He didn't dare provoke her at all.

Yan Zhengling came up to him and bowed his thanks politely: "I've been bothering you these days. Thank you

It was as if Zhan hanjue had been drenched with ice from head to foot.

Thin lips pulled, and finally said: "no need."

Yan Zhengling then sits in the car. Zhan hanjue turns her worry to Ye Feng's advice: "be careful on the road."

Yan Zhengling's stagnant pupils trembled slightly, just like the ripples of a swallow across the lake.

He can say a close word to Ye Feng, but he doesn't say a word to her.

ha-ha!

There was a touch of sadness in her eyes, no greater than the despair of her heart.

Ye Feng starts the engine and the car leaves at a constant speed.

Yan Zhengling leaned his head against the seat. Close your eyes.

Zhan hanjue saw her haggard and tired face through the car window, and it was painful again.

After Yan Zhengling left, Zhan hanjue locked himself in the ward where she had stayed for a whole night.

Ye Feng sent Zheng Ling to Yancheng. On the way, Zheng Ling was very quiet.

Ye Feng wants to talk to her, but seeing her closed eyes, she can only give up.

When Ye Feng sends Yan Zhengling to Yan Family's courtyard in Yancheng, Tan Xiaoyu is standing at the door and waiting.

"Sister Zhengling, you are back at last." Seeing Yan Zhengling, Tan Xiaoyu was very excited.

Ye Feng gets off the car quickly and opens the door for Yan Zhengling. Ye Feng's service seems to be gentlemanly, but it contains Zhan hanjue's love for Yan Zhengling.

Ye Feng just replaced the president to provide all-round services for Yan Zhengling.

But Yan Zhengling stubbornly pushed him away and handed him a "warning" look.

Ye Feng knows that she doesn't want her injury to be known by Yan's family.

If the president knew that she would secretly bear all the pain, he didn't know what he would worry about.

"What about the others?" Zheng Ling looked at the courtyard which was quieter than usual and asked in surprise.

Tan Xiaoyu told her one by one, "a few days ago, your sister Xiaoru came back, and someone from there invited the old man over. On the contrary, our side seems deserted. These days, my mother is not feeling well, most of the time in bed. A couple of kids are asleep, too. "

Yan Zhengling felt sour when he heard the speech.

My father asked my grandfather to come over. They looked like a complete family on the other side, but my father abandoned them completely on the other side.

"I see." She said lonely.

Ye Feng moves the gift box from the car, and Tan Xiaoyu helps quickly.

Yan Zhengling was silly when he saw these things.

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