Then I heard an angry voice, "Yan Xiaoru, who do you think you are? Is my eldest sister of the Yan family something that a cat like you can bully?"

Tan Xiaoyu raised her eyes, tears glistening.

It turned out that the person who blocked the slap for her was Yan Zheng.

The person who taught Yan Xiaoru a lesson for her was sister Zheng Ling.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I got up late today. I came late. I made you feel wronged." Zheng Ling explained in shame.

Zhan Hanjue squatted in front of Zheng Ling. Seeing Zheng Ling look like this due to anger, he felt distressed and anxious.

"Zheng Ling, don't be angry. It's going to hurt your body. It's me who feels bad."

Yan Zhengling looked at Zhan Hanjue. He looked at her pitifully like a little puppy with his beautiful eyes.

Fengxian suddenly walked up to the eldest lady, stretched out her hand, and said with red eyes: "Give me back the card."

How could the eldest lady be willing to return Fengxian's bank card to Fengxian? Not only would this card allow her to live comfortably, but more importantly, by using Fengxian's name, she, Yan Xiaoru and her daughter could regain a decent life.

Yan Zhengling suddenly smiled brightly and touched his head gently, "Okay, I'm not angry."

Lord Zhan Han took off her restless paw and held it tightly in his palm.

Yan Xiaoru provoked: "Fengxian, Tan Xiaoyu is the one who stole your boyfriend. She doesn't deserve you to be so nice to her."

Zhan Fengxian said angrily: "She used to be the savior of Zheng Zheng and me. Now she is the eldest sister and biological sister of Zheng Ling and me. Whoever dares to bully her in the future will bully me."

The eldest lady begged: "Fengxian, I am my mother. I have never done anything sorry to you? You can't do this to me?"

Zhan Fengxian's tears fell, "If you can keep your peace and be an honest person, I will support you. But look at what good things you have done, using my name to live in Media Asia and bullying my eldest sister. Are you still human?"

Seeing that everyone was targeting Yan Xiaoru, the eldest lady dragged Yan Xiaoru's wheelchair outside in panic.

But when he passed by Zhan Hanjue, the wheelchair suddenly got stuck.

Yan Xiaoru looked very gray.

She never imagined that Fengxian and Tan Xiaoyu should be rivals, but in the end they became sisters.

"You said that our Zhengling family is a burden to live in?"

Zhan Hanjue's tone was obviously very soft, but when heard in people's ears, it was as if they had been subjected to extreme torture. All the orifices were bleeding.

The eldest lady looked at Lord Zhan Han's horrified face, and the terrifying aura emanating from those eagle eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.

When he came out, his voice was so cold that it seemed like he was about to freeze into a mummy.

Yan Xiaoru didn't know why, but she suddenly felt as if her leg had lost consciousness, making her entire lower body feel separated.

She was so frightened that she suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Yan Xiaoru's whole body shook like a sieve.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes fell on her plaster leg and he said calmly: "My Zheng Ling will always be the treasure in my palm. But you are the real burden."

"Young Master Zhan, what do you mean?"

Zhan Hanjue was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Zhan Su yelled, "Get out."

The eldest lady dragged Yan Xiaoru away in embarrassment.

"Wait a minute -" Zheng Ling suddenly stopped the eldest lady.


Chapter completed!