Zhan Hanjue was astonished.

The girl in front of her looks so young, but she actually knows about Han Bao's python scepter, and she actually knows about Susu and Han Bao's birth of two children. She seems to know everything about the Zhan family. Who is she?

Zhan Hanjue looked at the girl again.

The girl has an extraordinary calm temperament. Although there is vicissitudes of life in her eyes, the calm and composed aura on her body makes Lord Zhan Han deduce that she is by no means an ordinary person.

Only people with extraordinary abilities can be so calm in the face of the ups and downs of life.

"How can I trust you?" Lord Zhan Han said quietly.

Master Zidu took out the neatly wrapped python scepter from his arms and handed it to Lord Zhan Han.

When the cloth was opened, Zhan Hanjue looked surprised when he saw the python scepter.

He thought that Han Bao died in that bombing and his body was gone, so the python scepter he carried with him should also be wiped out.

Master Zidu seemed to see his doubts and explained: "Master Zhan, I will not harm him."

When Zhan Hanjue opened the package layer by layer and saw the beautiful hibiscus flowers embroidered on the exquisite fabric, the cold light in Zhan Hanjue's eyes softened slightly.

Hibiscus flower. The flower language is persistence. At least it proves that this girl is a tough girl.

He appreciates those who can persist in doing things.

Zidu Zhenzhen saw that he was trying his best to endure the pain of missing his son, and left wisely.

When she walked to the door, she raised her eyes and looked at the sky above Tourmaline Manor. Then she frowned.

She suddenly turned around and said to Zhan Hanjue: "Master Zhan, there is a strange spirit in the house. Be careful."

Zhan Hanjue looked at the girl's face. When she said this, her beautiful eyes were filled with determination in addition to sadness.

Zhan Hanjue thought he knew countless people, and he believed that these gentle and charitable eyes would not lie. He nodded and said, "Anyway, thank you for doing this for my Hanbao."

He gently stroked the scepter, and at that moment the cold man's eyes turned red.

This made Lord Zhan Han suddenly think of his heroic adopted daughters.

After Master Du left, Zhan Hanjue fell into a daze for a moment.

Is there a strange spirit in the house?

Lord Zhan Han raised his head in shock.

Zidu Zhenren left with graceful steps.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes just happened to glance at her feet. Although she looked weak, he didn't expect that she walked with a strong and heroic spirit.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes darkened. As Han Ling grew up, she seemed to be becoming more and more different from ordinary children.

She matured precociously and completed her elementary school studies ahead of schedule. Perhaps, if she hadn't deliberately concealed it, she could be even smarter.

She doesn't look like a child at all.

He walked out of the door, came to the courtyard, and looked around.

But everything was quiet and nothing was out of the ordinary.

Han Ling and Feng Zheng alone were playing happily in the corner.

Zhan Hanjue picked her up, his father's love prompting him to never explore the mystery behind her, and only wanted to protect her forever.

"Daddy, look, this four-leaf clover is for you and Mommy."

Han Ling placed the four-leaf clover in Zhan Hanjue's palm, and then giggled.

"Daddy!"

Just when Zhan Hanjue was deep in thought, the little meat ball suddenly flew over and smashed into his arms.

"Daddy." Han Ling acted coquettishly in his arms. Her smile was bright and innocent.

Zhan Hanjue scratched her nose: "You should give it to mommy yourself. Mommy will be very happy."

Han Ling nodded lively: "Yes."

At this time, Guan Xiao suddenly ran over in a panic.

"Master, it's not good. Something happened in Yujiazhai."


Chapter completed!