Zheng Ling looked at the abnormal Zhan Hanjue and felt very sad in her heart. She could only force a smile and said: "Nonsense, the hair in the chalcedony belongs to me and Brother Jue. Even if Zhuma takes it, nothing can be changed?"

"Zheng Ling, go get her back." Zhan Hanjue suddenly ordered in a deep voice.

Zheng Ling said: "Brother Jue, don't worry. I must get this treasure back. It's just that I haven't thought of a good way to make Zhuma return it to me willingly."

Zhan Hanjue said arrogantly: "Tell her, this jewelry has your nickname written on it and it belongs to you."

Zheng Ling was slightly stunned, "Does it have my name?"

Fengxian smiled and said, "Then this will be easy to handle."

"Hey, your mother is so resistant to my Lingbao, will you give up on this relationship because of your mother?" Yan Zheng asked worriedly.

Lord Zhan Han glared at him fiercely.

Fengxian dragged Zheng Ling and walked out.

Yan Zheng looked at the dark-faced Zhan Hanjue, and for some reason Yan Zheng became extremely irritable.

"What if it happens?"

"I will not marry Zhuma, nor will I marry any other woman. I find it dirty."

Yan Zheng was determined not to give up until he reached the Yellow River. He walked up to him, leaned on the desk and continued to chatter: "Don't blame me for annoying you. You can't solve the problem by running away. If your mother threatens you with death and forces you to marry Zhuma,

, will you marry me or not?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "She won't do that."

Zhan Hanjue's brain ached, "I don't know."

Yan Zheng sighed heavily, "So you still don't have a solution to this problem."

Yan Zheng smiled with satisfaction.

But he thought of another problem, and his smile disappeared instantly, "Then how do you explain it to your mother?"

Fengxian was angered by Zhuma's rude behavior and pulled Zhengling in.

Zheng Ling looked embarrassed and said kindly: "Zuma, did my mother-in-law give you my chalcedony jewelry?"

When Fengxian and Zhengling went to Zhuma's house, Zhuma was chopping wood and boiling water in the courtyard.

Zheng Ling knocked on the door politely. When Zhuma saw Zheng Ling, she turned a blind eye and continued to do her own thing.

For some reason, Zhuma suddenly raised her voice and said: "Give it back to you? Sister Yan, how can this be allowed? This was given to me by Aunt Qianqian. Since I accepted her gift, I have to keep it properly. How can I give it to you again?

?How sad it would be for my aunt if she found out!"

Fengxian was so impatient that she immediately confessed: "That set of jewelry was given to Sister Zhengling by my eldest brother, and Sister Zhengling's name is on it. Isn't it appropriate for you to keep it as your own?"

Zhuma raised her head arrogantly and said, "Yes, so what?" in a very showy tone.

Zheng Ling said sincerely: "Then can you return it to me? That set of jewelry is very important to me."

Zhuma suddenly started crying, "I'm so shameless. I just want to keep the gift my aunt gave me. Is this wrong?"

Fengxian was furious, "You are shameless."

Zhuma said: "I only know that it was given to me by my aunt, and it is mine."

"Yan Zhengling..."

Suddenly, an angry shouting sound came from the room.

Zheng Ling and Feng Xian followed the sound and saw Yu Qianqian sliding out in a wheelchair.


Chapter completed!