Sir Ares,Goodnight!

It's his life. It's none of his business.

"Well, I won't tell you."

Yan Zheng hurried to the ordering place, bought a box lunch and rushed out.

But in the busy streets, where is the figure of Zhan hanjue?

At the door of the restaurant, in a low-key ordinary car, Zhan hanjue took off his sunglasses and his fierce eyes fell on the door of the restaurant.

Yu Chengqian and Yan Zhengling come out laughing and talking.

"Zheng Ling, I'll send you." Mr. Yu Chengqian suggested.

Yan Zhengling declined, "no, I want to be alone."

Yan Zhengling turned and left, his expression was replaced by loneliness.

Yu Chengqian suddenly strides forward and hugs Zheng Ling from behind.

"Zheng Ling, I hope you can be my wife. Let me forget the past with you. How about that? "

Zhan hanjue's eyes are tight and his fists are clenched.

But the angry expression soon eased, and the fist loosened weakly.

Since he has decided to let her live and someone loves her, he should be generous and bless her, shouldn't he?

But why is his heart so miserable.

Yan Zhengling's face was slightly heavy, and his voice was cold. "Yu Chengqian, let go."

Yu Chengqian reluctantly released Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling turned his head, and his face was very serious. "You probably don't know. In fact, I also have cleanliness addiction. Besides him, I feel very uncomfortable when other men touch me. So this life, I will not open another feelings. Yu Chengqian, don't waste your time on me. It's unfair to you. "

Yu Chengqian said with a gentle smile, "my heart is too anxious. Zheng Ling, I will wait for you. When you take time to heal your wounds. "

Yan Zhengling cried, "thank you. But - you may not be able to wait in your life. "

Yu Chengqian said, "it doesn't matter. I will pester you with my whole life."

Yan Zhengling felt guilty, "I'm sorry."

Then turn around and leave.

Yu Chengqian's hand raised, "Zheng Ling, goodbye."

The ring on the middle finger flashed a cool blue light under the refraction of sunlight.

The cold light came into his eyes. He closed them and opened them again. His sharp eyes fell on Yu Chengqian's ring.

It's a ring. A C is engraved in the middle.

Zhan hanjue was attracted by the special font of C characters. In his mind, he flashed the huge concealed weapon ring that he met at the scene of Mingyue village massacre that day.

Although they are two completely different rings, Zhan hanjue, who moves like a hair in autumn, keenly catches their common ground.

The two rings have the same lettering.

The difference is that Yu Chengqian's ring is engraved in Yangwen.

And the ring in Mingyue village is engraved in Yin script.

Zhan hanjue pondered: those who belong to the sun can walk in the sun.

Those who belong to Yin should be killers in hidden places.

It must be.

Zhan hanjue's eyes moved to Yu Chengqian's face.

Let go of personal disgust and be fair. This guy is really good-looking.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, with some enchanting charm.

This reminds him of his mother Yu Qianqian.