"Master, I can't stay in this family any longer. All the younger generation don't pay attention to me. I have no face to live."

Strict rebuke Yan Zhengling, "don't you apologize to Aunt Cui soon."

"There's nothing wrong with my mommy. Why apologize to her? In my heart, my grandfather had only elders and children, but no right and wrong. It's a family we kids can't stay in. Because we can only be slapped in the face by unreasonable elders, we can't fight back even if we are wronged. Wuwuwu, I don't want to stay in this house. I want to go back to the imperial capital. I want to find my father. "

With that, Tong Bao covered his face and began to cry.

Strict stares at Yan Zhengling, "is that how you teach children?"

Yan Zhengling said with a straight face: "Tong Bao is right."

Strict anger, "Yan Zhengling, with your three children, immediately get out of my way."

Without saying a word, Yan Zhengling led Tong Bao away.

"Let's go."

Zhan Su's deep pupil glares at the angry strictness, but he smiles with schadenfreude.

Then he suddenly took out his cell phone. I dialed daddy's number.

Soon, the voice of Zhan hanjue came.

"Su Su."

"Daddy, come and get us. We have no place to live. "

"What?" The voice of Zhan hanjue is like the cry of the evil spirits in hell. It's smothering cold.

Strict and Cui an such as mother and daughter's face instantly become pale and blue.

However, he was lucky enough to feel that Zhan hanjue and Yan Zhengling had broken up now. People like Zhan hanjue, who are in charge of everything every day, should not have time to take care of this kind of affairs.

Yan Zhengling tidied up his things and those of his children. When he left Yan's courtyard, he took the children to say goodbye to the old man.

The old master was so angry that he spat out blood when he learned that Yan Zhengling was going to drive away his mother and son.

"Grandfather." Yan Zhengling had to put down his luggage and help his shaking grandfather.

The old man angrily pointed to the door, "go, call your father to me."

Yan Zhengling doesn't want to make his grandfather angry, so he has to postpone his plan to leave. He starts to come to Yan Xiaoru's room and says with a overcast face: "Dad, grandfather wants to see you."

Yan Xiaoru muttered: "hum, you'll know how to complain."

Yan Zhengling's eyes fell on the wound of her lower abdomen and reminded her coolly: "Yan Xiaoru, you'd better care about your own wound first. I've heard that this one is difficult to give birth. If it's not well maintained, it's easy to be infertile in the future. "

Cui Anru thought of dialing 120!

Strict just entered the master's study, the master was so angry that he swung his crutch to hit him. It's just that when I'm old, I kick up with a few crutches.

Strictly endure the pain, but comfort the old man, "Dad, don't be angry. You don't want to give up Zheng Ling's mother and son. I'm going to leave them here. "

With a look of despair, the old man leaned the back of his head on the back of his chair and sighed, "ah, you just lost your villa and can't learn a lesson. Are you ready to give up your life?"

I've got my head down.

He didn't understand the old man's words, but stood there with a correct attitude.

The old master sighed helplessly, "do you think Zhan Shao and Zheng Ling have broken up, Zheng Ling has no backing, so you can bully him?"

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