Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Yan Zheng takes out his mobile phone and book the latest flight to s country for her and Hanbao.

Then he sent a text message to Zhan hanjue: "the plane leaves at 13 o'clock today."

Huanya.

When Zhan hanjue saw this message, although he had been psychologically prepared for a long time, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Leaning his head on the back of his office chair, the beautiful face of the ice sculpture showed a rare sign of depression.

"I'll send the children one by one to different places. I'll turn Zhengling into a lonely family. Zhengling will never forgive me." Zhan hanjue was very sad.

Ye Feng comforted: "if bad luck comes, President, you don't want to be alone. In the future, my wife is afraid that she will be in pain all day long. How can she have the energy to take care of her children?"

"I want her to hate me a little more now. I hope her pain will be less in the future." Zhan hanjue said.

At this time, Guan Xiao pushed the door and came in, holding a large pile of documents with Zhan hanjue's private seal on it.

"President, these documents. I need your signature and seal. As long as you sign and seal, from today on, the person in charge of Huanya will be handed over to miss Yan Zhengling. " Guan Xiao said.

Zhan hanjue nodded and straightened his body.

Open the file, in each place designated by Guan Xiao's fingers, the Dragon flies and the Phoenix falls down his name.

After that, Zhan hanjue laughed with self mockery, "Zheng Ling, now I'm a poor man with nothing. In the future, I'll depend on you to support me."

Ye Feng was amused by the state of mind of the president.

"President, I'm afraid you'll have to plead with your wife in the future. She'll have to forgive you for your big lie today." Guan Xiao joked.

Zhan hanjue thought about the bright future. "If you can escape from bad luck, don't let me plead for her. If you let me kneel for her every day, I will admit it."

Guan Xiao's face was heavy.

Lifted to lift lip, good long time just drum up foot brave airway: "president, last night Bixi manor had an accident."

Zhan hanjue's smile was fixed on his face and he looked up at Guan Xiao.

Guan Xiao then said: "this morning, Yang Fan, a well-known anchor of wanghong, told us that she went back to Bixi manor with Zhan tingjun last night. She said that she saw a lot of people die in the manor."

Zhan hanjue stood up and said, "and then?"

"I dare not let her continue to disclose, send hackers to block her live room."

Zhan hanjue picked up the coat on the office chair and ordered to Ye Feng, "come back to tourmaline with me."

"Yes."

Guan Xiao said, "I'll go too."

Soon, Zhan hanjue and them came to the tourmaline manor, but it was as quiet as usual in the tourmaline manor. The guards stood at their respective posts and performed their duties.

Ye Feng said: "is that the network anchor lying?"

Just finished, his eyes were attracted by the dark red characters on the tower, "D13?"

"They did come." Yefeng road.

"Tourmaline manor blocked the news, but ignored the death warning sign on the top of the tower. How many people died last night? " Gale road.

Zhan hanjue looked at the guards around him. It looked almost the same as before, but the distance between the guards' sentinels was obviously larger.

"They just gave us a death warning. He doesn't want us to die suddenly, because he wants to punish us and let us taste the fear of dying. " Zhan hanjue gritted his teeth.

Guan Xiao looked at the death omen symbol D13 and wondered, "this D means death. But I don't understand the number. What does 13 mean? It's not as if they were merciful enough to take 13 lives from the fighters, is it

Ye Feng said: "if you look at this according to the ancient explanation, 13 represents the deadline for death."

"That is to say, the family of Zhan can live for 13 days at most?" Guan Xiao's face was solemn.