Zhan Hanjue is like a ray of light, bringing the morning light to Yujiazhai. After dark, it also disappears without a trace.

Yujiazhai, which was once bustling with activity, has now returned to its former quiet and dull state.

The old man staggered on the path in the mountains, recalling every moment he spent with Lord Zhan Han, and the child's cunning and wisdom made him smile.

However, he could no longer enjoy such a happy and warm scene.

He felt regretful in his heart, but he could only blame himself for it.

Yu Qianqian cried in Zhan Tingcheng's arms. Until now, she still can't figure it out. She kept nagging: "How could Han Jue be so cruel, how could he abandon me as a mother?"

This time he no longer indulged her, but said objectively and fairly: "It's not that he was cruel, but that we made an unforgivable mistake. Han Jue is right, Yan Zhengling did not forgive us for the things we did to Yan Zhengling

Reasonable.

She was nice to you just for Han Jue's sake. But not only did you not have the heart to repent and admit your mistakes, you also tortured her even more. You chilled Yan Zhengling's heart, so Yan Zhengling would settle old and new scores together. She fought

You, even venting your anger on Han Jue, are all manifestations of her hatred having nowhere to vent."

Zhanting City has always been willing to accommodate Yu Qianqian, firstly because of love, and secondly because of guilt. The Zhan family imprisoned Yu Qianqian in the underground palace for many years, causing her to contract a strange disease, causing her muscles to atrophy and lose her ability to move. Zhanting City

Cheng Bian was always kind to Yu Qianqian because of this guilt.

But now, after Yu Qianqian hurt his precious son and caused his son and daughter-in-law to separate, Zhan Tingcheng finally realized that his accommodation had allowed his wife to be unreasonable.

Zhan Tingcheng shook his head helplessly and sighed, "You still don't repent. In your eyes, Yan Zhengling is worthless, but in Han Jue's eyes, Yan Zhengling is his life."

Zhantingcheng stood up and said: "Qianqian, I think we should go back to the imperial capital and spend the rest of our lives confessing to Yan Zhengling. Only in this way will Han Jue forgive us."

After a pause, Zhan Tingcheng said desperately: "Yan Zhengling's hatred has been completely inspired by you. I'm really worried that she will live with such hatred for the rest of her life, and it will be our son who suffers by then. Qianqian, you are hurting

It’s not Yan Zhengling, but your son.”

Yu Qianqian cried: "I love him so much, why am I willing to hurt him? I just don't know that Yan Zhengling is so important to him. Really, Han Jue, are there not many beautiful women in this world? Why would he want to be with a crooked girl?

Hanged from a tree by the neck."

Yu Qianqian said angrily: "Your father has caused us so much misery, what else do you think about him?"

Zhan Tingcheng said: "Comparing our feelings, if my father hurts you, you will hate him for the rest of your life. Then we have hurt Yan Zhengling two or three times. Shouldn't she hate us?"

Yu Qianqian looked at Zhanting City in disbelief, "Confess to Yan Zhengling? This is just wishful thinking on her part."

Zhantingcheng said again: "Besides, I also miss my father."

So, I decided to go back. I hope to bury the hatchet with him during his lifetime."

Yu Qianqian roared like crazy, "You can leave if you want, you all can leave. From now on, you and I will be strangers..."

Yu Qianqian snorted and stopped answering.

Zhan Tingcheng said sadly: "Now that I see Han Jue in such pain because of losing Yan Zhengling, I begin to sympathize with my father. I think that when he lost my mother that day, he must have been worse off than dead. He didn't kill you, he just imprisoned you.

You are also an expression of his affection.

Zhanting Chengrao said helplessly: "Qianqian, I hope you come with me. After all, you are also the daughter-in-law of the Zhan family. Don't forget that the imperial capital is also your home."

Yu Qianqian hesitated for a moment, and she was a little shaken when she thought about the imperial capital and her precious son Zhan Hanjue, as well as her lovely grandchildren.

But when she thought about it, no one welcomed her to the Imperial Capital. What was she doing in the Imperial Capital?

"I'm not going."


Chapter completed!