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Chapter 1708

Mr. Yu looked at Jue Zhan Han as if asking for help, "Jue'er..."

However, Zhan Hanjue looked troubled. He thought of the countless nights when Zheng Ling committed suicide, his face crying in despair. Zhan Hanjue said with lingering fear: "Zheng Ling's body can no longer withstand any torture. Grandpa, I'm sorry, I

I don’t agree with Zheng Ling returning to the Yu family, especially when her mother is still so hostile to her."

Mr. Yu slapped the table angrily, "Oh, it's true that your mother made such a big mistake and ended up being separated from her family. She still doesn't know how to repent."

Zhan Hanjue said: "Mom's anger is even worse than before."

Mrs. Yu's face became very ugly.

I have already made up my mind: I will never let Zheng Ling return to the imperial capital.

That night, perhaps due to the wind and cold, Zhan Hanjue started coughing when he got up the next day.

Mr. Zhan was also very angry, "Your mother must be strong and refuse to admit defeat. After Zheng Ling's accident, she had no repentance at all and was even resentful because we criticized her."

Lord Zhan Han remained silent.

Old Mrs. Yu could only sigh.

Old Master Zhan anxiously ordered his servants, "Quickly go to Media Asia and ask for a doctor."

Zhan Hanjue has always been in good physical condition, but this time the cold came so violently that he could hardly stop coughing.

After Master Zhan learned that Jue Zhan Han was ill, he felt very sorry for his grandson. He said sternly to Master Yu: "Your good daughter did this. Jue'er has to take care of the sick Zheng Ling during this period, how can he rest?"

Are you okay? Zheng Ling's illness is so serious. I'm afraid he not only doesn't get enough rest, but also feels anxious all day long, which is what drags down his body. In my memory, Han Jue hasn't had a cold in decades."

That girl will be worried about him.

At this moment, I hope Zheng Ling won't call her, but I can't bear the loneliness and want to talk to her.

When Zhan Hanjue fell ill, the elders and juniors of the Zhan family came to see him. Zhan Hanjue was lying on the bed, mentally depressed and said: "Everyone, please go out. I want to be alone."

He looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, feeling worried that if Zheng Ling called, he would not be able to hide the fact that he had a bad cold.

Zhan Hanjue strongly refused, "No, I have to go back to Yuncheng tomorrow. Just give me some medicine. I'll just take the medicine."

The doctor recommended hospitalization.

After the doctor examined him, he came to the conclusion: acute bronchopneumonia. He needed to be treated with water and infusion for one week.

Old Master Zhan knew that Zhan Hanjue was worried about Zheng Ling, and for a while he couldn't make up his mind whether to let Zhan Hanjue leave.

After all, Zheng Ling suffers from depression and anxiety. If she can't see Zhan Hanjue, will she do something stupid?

Old Master Zhan was unsure.


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