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Chapter 1241

Yan Zheng asked unwillingly: "Then do you know where the end of the world will be?"

One word woke everyone up.

That mysterious evil organization is probably harder to find than Han Bao.

Zheng Ling nodded and said, "Maybe I know!"

Everyone was astonished!

"Guan Xiao, go get my safe." Zheng Ling ordered.

"Yes." Guan Xiao turned and left.

The waiting process was quite long. Guan Xiao returned to Media Asia, and when he appeared in front of everyone again, he had a small box in his arms.

"What's inside?" Zhan Hanjue asked.

Guan Xiao opened the wooden box and found a pile of letters inside.

Zhan Hanjue's eagle pupils shrank suddenly, and a dangerous aura filled his body.

"Who wrote it?" Zhan Hanjue's eyes fell on the rose pattern on the envelope, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze a cow to death.

How could Guan Xiao dare to answer?

In the past few years since he has been away, someone has used such a retro method to keep in touch with his woman?

Really thoughtful!

But Yan Zhengling once asked Guan Xiao to read it...

At this moment, Guan Xiao's face was getting paler. How could a man like the CEO, who was possessive and almost paranoid, tolerate other men using such flirtatious words to seduce his little wife.

In the end, Yan Zhengling explained: "It's a letter from Yu Chengqian. Brother Jue, please take a look and see if it reveals the address of the apocalypse?"

At this moment, Lord Zhan Han was ready to kill Yu Chengqian. However, because Zheng Ling had never read these letters, Lord Zhan Han could still maintain his sanity.

Guan Xiao was dripping with cold sweat.

Guan Xiao only admired Zhan Hanjue in his life. But after reading Yu Chengqian's letter, he began to admire Yu Chengqian's courage.

Zhan Hanjue opened the letter and read slowly from the first one...

Everyone could only see that his face was getting darker and darker, as if pitch-black ink had been splashed layer after layer, and finally became the color of a pot.

There is no shortage of such provocative words from the president.

What's more, he actually boldly seduced his wife in the letter: Zheng Ling's complexion is like jade, so beautiful that it makes people fascinated.

Yu Chengqian actually said bluntly in the letter: "Zheng Ling, Lord Zhan Han is dead. You are still young and there is no need to remain a widow for him."

"Zheng Ling, I will wait for you in the last days. In this life, I will not marry anyone but you."

Zhan Su shook his head and sighed. It was obvious that when Daddy read the letter, his attention was probably all focused on Yu Chengqian's love words.

Zhan Su asked: "Daddy, is there an address of the apocalypse in it?"

After Zhan Hanjue read the letter, he was so angry that he threw it all on the coffee table with a clatter. His back teeth grinded loudly, as if he wanted to tear Yu Chengqian into pieces before he stopped.

"The prodigal son."

Tong Bao felt that love and madness were a compliment, and said dissatisfiedly, "He is a prodigal and a madman, but he is not a love madman."

Zhan Su said: "A person who sells the place where he lives and lives for the sake of a married woman, what else is he but a lover?"

Zhan Hanjue gritted his teeth and said, "He invited your mommy to be a guest in the apocalypse time and time again. He wished he could write the address in the most obvious place."

Zhan Su sighed weakly: "Hey, another love-mad person."

Yan Zheng secretly glanced at Zhan Hanjue who was soaking in the vinegar jar and said, "He is somewhat similar to your daddy!"

They are all people who risk everything for love!

Zhan Hanjue cast his cannibalistic eyes on Yan Zheng——

Comparing him with shameless people like Yu Chengqian is simply a shame for him.


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