Sir Ares,Goodnight!

At this time, a ticket fell out of his pocket. Tan Xiaoyu picked it up and handed it to Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng was a little nervous, but pretended to be a fool. "It's for Hanbao."

Yan Zhengling then took the ticket and saw that the ticket had an invitation for the international competition of Taekwondo Junior Group on it. He was immediately dumbfounded.

"Don't look at it," Yan Zheng said. This kind of violent competition is not suitable for our family

But Yan Zhengling said, "why not? Han Bao likes Taekwondo and has talent. We can't kill the talent given to him by heaven. "

Yan Zheng's eyes are full of panic. If Zheng Ling agrees with Han Bao to participate in the competition, their mother and son will face a long time of separation.

Yan Zheng couldn't bear it.

Yan Zhengling put the ticket into his pocket and said, "let Hanbao decide this."

Yan Zheng stretched out his hand, but he had an impulse to tear the ticket to pieces.

"Where's Hanbao?" Yan Zheng asked.

"It's almost school."

Speak of the devil, and he will come.

"Ah." Outside the door came the voice of Hanbao's dejected head.

"Hanbao!" Yan Zhengling called.

Han Bao came in with a small schoolbag on his back and began to act coquetry with his mother in his arms“ Mommy, Zhan Su is gone. It's so boring. "

When it comes to Zhan Su, Yan Zhengling's heart is sour.

"I didn't even have time to see Zhan Su off today. Before dawn, I went to Huatian to decorate the venue and receive guests. I hope my family hasn't complained about me. "

"Mommy, Susu won't blame you."

Yan Zhengling gently touched Hanbao, "Mommy also wants to have a long time, but no matter how patient she is, she can go home at the end of the semester."

Yan Zheng clenched his lips and bit out blood.

Zheng Ling, who was concealed from the drum, probably didn't know that Zhan Su would not come back for ten or eight years.

Han Bao sees the ticket on Yan Zhengling's hand, "Mommy, what's this?"

Yan Zhengling handed the ticket to him, "invitation post of Taekwondo competition, go?"

Hanbao took it over and said excitedly, "great, I haven't had a good fight for a long time."

Yan Zheng's voice is dumb, "when my uncle is well, I will send you to the competition."

"Well." Han Bao nodded happily.

Han Bao put the ticket into his schoolbag. At this time, he saw Yan Zheng's injury. Han Bao, who was naturally compassionate, immediately surrounded him and said, "uncle, you've been beaten."

Yan Zhengling is afraid that Yan Zheng will tell the truth and destroy the child's good impression of his father.

But Yan Zheng said with a smile, "I lost the company and was beaten by your grandfather."

Han Bao felt, "I've ruined a billion dollar castle, and my father is not willing to beat me. Daddy said that love is always more precious than money. It seems that my grandfather loves you more than my father does. "

Yan Zheng smiles to tears.

Such a good Zhan hanjue, but

Where on earth will the hidden God of death take him?