Rihe Hospital.

Under the influence of the enhanced sedative, Zhan Hanjue fell into a deep sleep.

When Yan Xiaoru brought the eldest lady to Jue Zhan Han's ward, she saw Jue Zhan's handsome face frowning in pain, which made the eldest lady feel uneasy about her conscience.

"Xiaoru, what should I tell him later?"

Yan Xiaoru said: "Mom, if you keep admitting your mistake, you can beg him. If Master Zhan doesn't forgive you, then kneel down. As long as your attitude is pious, he will be influenced by you."

The eldest lady nodded anxiously.

Zhan Hanjue seemed to have had a long dream.

In the dream, he and his favorite sister Zheng Ling experienced several life-and-death separations, which made him heartbroken. Then he broke through the confinement of sedatives under the painful lingering pain. He sat up suddenly, as if he had been sleeping for thousands of years.

The lion let out a roar that shook the world and made the gods cry: "Zheng Ling!"

Lord Zhan Han raised his eyes, and the blood in his scarlet pupils gradually faded away, but was replaced by ice that was too rich to melt.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in a deep voice.

The voice contains the intimidating power of a king who controls the life and death of all ants.

He sat up with scarlet eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and veins popped out on the backs of his hands.

When Yan Xiaoru and the eldest lady saw Zhan Hanjue's fierce appearance, they shrank into a ball in fear.

The eldest lady trembled: "My child... are you awake?"

The eldest lady cried: "Today's shareholders' meeting of Media Asia completely swallowed up the Bai's company that was acquired three years ago. It also imprisoned all the Bai's shareholder representatives. Han Jue, I know that shopping malls are like battlefields. Winners have been winning since ancient times."

He is the king, but mother, please forgive him for once because he is Xiaoru's father."

Zhan Hanjue just asked, "How is my Zhengling doing?"

When he mentioned Zheng Ling, the icebergs in his eyes seemed to be burned by the scorching sun, his expression was gentle and doting, and even his voice wrapped in ice became inexplicably softer.

The eldest lady knelt down on her legs tremblingly and said with tears in her eyes: "Jue Han, my mother is here to beg you to let Bai Shi live."

Lord Zhan Han narrowed his eagle eyes, "What's wrong with the Bai family?"

He wanted to know how Zheng Ling would deal with those ferocious wolves at Media Asia's shareholders' meeting today. He was worried that the weak Zheng Ling would not be able to cope with it.

"What did you say?"

Yan Xiaoru thought for a while, and a trace of jealousy arose in her heart. As if to suppress Zhan Hanjue's undying love for Yan Zhengling, Yan Xiaoru said honestly: "She is now paralyzed, and her facial features are abnormal. She is no different from trash."

When Zhan Hanjue heard these words, it was like every word was a sharp knife, scratching his heart and making his heart twist.

The eldest lady looked at Yan Xiaoru, because she did not go to the scene and could not answer this question.

The long legs fell from the bed and suddenly kicked Yan Xiaoru's leg. A click was heard, and Yan Xiaoru's leg was suddenly broken.

Zhan Hanjue said angrily: "Yan Xiaoru, tell me now, who is the waste?"


Chapter completed!