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Chapter 1245

"Han Jue, that is the general's token that orders the killers of the apocalypse. Your mother, a mere woman, is actually the general of the apocalypse organization?" The old man was shocked.

Zhan Hanjue smiled bitterly. No matter who his mother was, in his eyes, she was just a loving mother.

The old man said excitedly: "With these treasures, you will be able to go to the Doomsday Organization without any hindrance."

Zhan Hanjue suddenly looked at the old man faintly and swallowed: "Grandpa, I will only ask you this once. I hope you answer me truthfully. My mother and father, do their deaths have anything to do with you?"

The old man looked confused and said: "Han Jue, I really didn't do this. I've been wondering who the main messenger behind this car accident is. I even suspected that your subordinate Qingyuan might They are chess pieces that others have buried beside you..."

Zhan Hanjue felt heavy, "I understand."

After bidding farewell to the old man, Zhan Hanjue left the study with the box in his arms.

In the lobby, Zheng Ling and the others were chatting with several elders of the Zhan family. When Zhan Hanjue came out, Zhan Tingye persuaded him to stay for dinner.

Zhan Hanjue's face turned pale. Qingyuan was one of the ghosts. If Qingyuan was bribed, when was he bribed?

Are there other traitors among the ghosts?

The old man looked uneasy and said: "Since your mother is a general in the apocalypse, she must have many enemies to kill her. You are her son, and the mother's debt must be paid by the son, so you must be careful."

Zhan Tingye smiled bitterly and said: "Han Jue, my father has been living in the shadow of the apocalypse since he was born, and he has been living in fear. Now he lives in this small villa and looks down on life and death. It is rare that he feels more peaceful and does not yearn to live there. A luxurious manor like Tourmaline.”

Zhan Hanjue smiled and said: "It's admirable that dad can calmly switch from luxury to frugality. However, my son does not want you to return to your luxurious life, but tourmaline is the root of our Zhan family. The fox died on the first hill, Fallen leaves will return to their roots, and I hope that everyone in the Zhan family can die a healthy life."

Zhan Tingye nodded.

Lord Zhan Han did not refuse.

He looked at the Zhan family's villa. Compared with the previous Bixi, it was very simple.

Zhan Hanjue said: "Dad, if I can come back safely, I will definitely let you live back in Bixi."

Zhan Su was ordered to do so at the critical moment, but he couldn't react and slowly moved to the driver's seat.

As soon as Tong Bao walked to the back row, Zhan Hanjue said: "Tong Bao, take the passenger seat."

Tong Bao made a face towards Zhan Hanjue, "Daddy, did I pay for the phone bill? Doesn't your conscience hurt if you dislike your daughter like this?"

After dinner, Lord Zhan Han said goodbye to his elders one by one and left with his wife and children.

Zhan Hanjue ordered Zhan Su to drive.

And he himself picked up Zheng Ling and got into the back seat.

That night, the sky was particularly clear, the moon was particularly round, and the stars were particularly bright.

The vast night sky with stars and moon coexisting is more dazzling than ever before.

Zhan Hanjue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the stars embedded in the night sky, praying silently: "Hanbao, you must be safe! Wait for daddy to come and take you home!"

Zhan Hanjue looked at Zheng Ling tenderly and said gently: "I'll buy one and get three free. You know, the status of gifts is definitely not as high as genuine products."

Zhan Su and Tong Bao were in a mess together.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we returned to Sanshou Garden.

...

Outside the window, the night is quiet!

The stars in the sky cast a cold brilliance, shrouding the imperial capital in a vast whiteness.

It also covers the vast forests in the north.


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