Tong Bao and Zhan Su drank breakfast tea in silence.

Yan Zheng, Guan Xiao and Ye Feng lowered their heads, their eyes flickering and not daring to look him in the face.

"Where is Zheng Ling?" Zhan Hanjue said, his voice filled with biting coldness.

No one dared to respond to him.

"Where's Zheng Ling?" Zhan Hanjue roared.

Like thunder and lightning, piercing the sky, shaking all six human souls and seven souls out of place.

At this time, everyone looked at him timidly with frightened faces.

Zhan Su sighed inaudibly and told the truth: "Daddy, aunt took mommy to Media Asia Hospital."

Zhan Hanjue immediately understood that today was the big day for Tan Xiaoyu's surgery. Zheng Ling must have been worried about Tan Xiaoyu, so she entrusted Fengxian to secretly take her to the hospital.

Yan Zheng quickly stopped him, "Young Master Zhan, just let Zheng Ling go."

Zhan Hanjue turned around and glared at Yan Zheng, his eyes so fierce that Yan Zheng was his father-killing enemy.

It turned out that the words she deliberately entrusted to Fengxian yesterday were just a cover-up, and he actually believed that she would really stay at home.

Zhan Hanjue turned around and went upstairs, quickly changed into his travel clothes, and hurried outside without even bothering to say hello to others.

"How can Zheng Ling be such a fragile person? Except for you who can cause Zheng Ling to become ill, others are not qualified." Yan Zheng muttered.

Zhan Hanjue was stunned——

"Don't you know what's going on with Zheng Ling's body? Tan Xiaoyu is doing surgery and Zheng Ling is watching outside. She will be nervous. Everyone is happy if the surgery is successful, but what if the surgery fails? Can Zheng Ling bear the consequences?

?" Lord Zhanhan roared angrily.

Yan Zheng felt that Zhan Hanjue was making a fuss out of a molehill by being so angry.

Without noticing at all, Tong Bao rolled his eyes at him with great dissatisfaction. "Don't speak ill of my daddy."

Zhan Su inherited her father's sinister temperament and said with a sullen face: "Uncle, when my father is angry, someone will always be unlucky."

He snorted coldly and walked out quickly.

Yan Zheng put his hands on his hips and said with an indifferent expression: "Who is this person? He has hurt my sister so miserably, and now he only worries about it..."

Yan Zheng said: "Who does he want to get angry at?"

"Who took mommy out secretly?" Tong Bao snickered.

Yan Zheng said carelessly: "He is angry with your mommy. The unlucky one is your mommy. Why don't you two bastards quickly find a way to save your mommy?"

Zhan Su drank tea elegantly. "Daddy can't bear to be angry with mommy."

A group of people arrived at Media Asia Hospital.

After Zhan Hanjue entered the elevator, Yan Zheng, who was a step behind, suddenly pounced on him. After entering the elevator, he pressed the pause button and waited for the calm people behind him.

Yan Zheng's expression suddenly changed and he immediately ran away.

Zhan Su put down the teacup and said to Guan Xiaoye Feng, "Let's go to the hospital to watch a show."

"They can take the next bus." Zhan Hanjue said with a gloomy face.

Yan Zheng could only timidly take his hand away.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Zheng Ling anxiously, and Yan Zheng delayed him, which made him furious. "Take your claws away."

Yan Zheng said: "Susu, they are still behind."

The elevator stopped directly on the sixth floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Lord Zhan Han left like a whirlwind.

Yan Zheng's eyes widened, "So fast?"

In the waiting area for the patient's family members, Zheng Ling was sitting in a wheelchair, and Fengxian was sitting on the waiting chair opposite her.

When Fengxian saw Zhan Hanjue rushing in front of her like a tiger or a wolf, his eagle eyes glaring at her fiercely, Fengxian shivered with fear.

"Sister Zheng Ling, big brother is here!" Fengxian reminded Zheng Ling.


Chapter completed!