Zhan Hanjue's heart was full of mixed feelings.

The everlasting love between his mother and Zhan Tingcheng made his heart overflow with soft warmth.

He thought of him and Zheng Ling. He had spent the rest of his life with Zheng Ling with the determination that he would never change his life until death.

His deep and unrepentant infatuation is exactly the same as Zhanting City.

In an instant, he actually felt a desire, longing for him to be the crystallization of the love between Zhan Ting Cheng and his mother.

He stood up and walked slowly towards the stairs.

Zhan Tingcheng held his beloved woman in his arms and looked at Jue Zhan Han with hatred. Filled with righteous indignation, he said, "Jue Zhan Han, you are just like him, cold-blooded and ruthless."

Zhan Hanjue ignored Zhan Tingcheng, but squatted down and asked his mother softly. "Tell me, do you love the man in front of you?"

There was a look of pain in Zhan Hanjue's eyes, and his voice was low and suppressed, "Then tell me, whose son am I?"

This question made the woman suddenly lose control, and the expression on her face became ferocious and distorted. The hatred in her eyes suddenly expanded like a swelling agent when it meets water.

The woman nodded. Perhaps it touched her heartstrings, and the woman burst into tears.

"He is the only man I have ever loved in my life. My child, don't embarrass him."

The woman suddenly grabbed Zhan Hanjue's arm, and due to the force, her fingertips dug into Zhan Hanjue's skin, and a little blood seeped out.

"It's the old man. He is a sanctimonious gentleman. It was he who violated me on my wedding night. He is a beast! He ruined the beautiful future of me and Tingcheng." The woman accused the man of his sins.

Zhan Tingcheng hugged her uneasily tightly and yelled at Zhan Hanjue, "Stop being so cruel, okay? I spent my whole life trying to heal her pain, but you knocked her back to her original shape and let her fall.

Go to hell, how could you be so cruel?"

Zhan Hanjue murmured, "I'm sorry."

His biological father turned out to be an old man.

And he is not the grandson of the old man, but the son of the old man.

Zhan Hanjue closed his eyes, hiding his shock and confusion.

He stood up tremblingly, his mind was clearly in chaos. But in this chaos, he caught extremely clear clues.

He was lying in the water. The water level was getting higher and higher, and his body gradually sank into the water.

His consciousness gradually blurred——

Zhan Hanjue was completely traumatized by his dirty birth. He walked downstairs in despair. He soaked in the bath downstairs for most of the day.

He is a person with obsessive mysophobia. No one knows how much he dislikes himself when he learns that his life experience is so miserable.

"Zheng Ling, stop talking."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Some fragments that had been chosen to be forgotten suddenly emerged from the chaotic scenes.

Zheng Ling's innocent voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Brother, what does it mean to remove ashes? Why do they say that the old man removes ashes?"

He was stung by her surprise, and he said angrily: "Yan Zhengling, now you know how miserable my birth was. I am not worthy of you, so please leave."

"I won't leave...Brother, please, don't leave me." Zheng Ling used her shameless energy to hug him tightly.

"Zheng Ling, it turns out that the old man is my biological father."

"Ah?" Yan Zhengling's beautiful eyes widened in shock.

That winter was so cold, with heavy snow falling in the sky, and the water in the pool was covered with a thick layer of ice. In the cold basement, his body seemed to freeze. It was so cold that his whole body shivered.

But Zheng Ling used her shameless energy to hug him tightly, and used her small but extraordinary perseverance to melt his cold heart little by little.

"Brother, no matter you are poor or rich, good or bad, healthy or sick, happy or sad, I will love you unreservedly. I will love you, stay with you, support each other, and never leave you for the rest of your life."


Chapter completed!