Fengxian broke into a cold sweat because of Yan Zhengling. "These are the thoughts my sister-in-law left for my brother..."

Before she finished speaking, Lord Zhan Han threw his sharp gaze at her again.

Fengxian quickly fell silent.

Yan Zhengling immediately stepped forward to argue: "President, don't be angry. Just listen to me. It's because these orchids are particularly delicate, so I transplanted them separately. Now I have four pots of orchids. No matter what happens, one or two pots will survive."

And... maybe if you are lucky, they will all survive, and when the time comes, your only son will have thousands of grandchildren, and maybe you can even create an orchid garden..."

Zhan Fengxian laughed heartily, "An only son can give birth to thousands of grandchildren? Haha, miss, your imagination is too rich, right?"

He said with deep meaning: "Then you have to work hard."

Yan Zhengling smiled and nodded, "Yeah!"

Jue Zhanhan looked relieved for some reason.

Probably Yan Zhengling's words "an only son can give birth to a thousand grandchildren" successfully vented his anger.

Thinking of the slap Zhan Fengxian gave her, Yan Xiaoru felt angry.

She has been an illegitimate daughter since she was a child, and only her mother always attends family meetings at school. Therefore, she is looked down upon by other children, and everyone calls her a child without a father.

They never thought that Zhan Hanjue's words reflected themselves.

Yan Xiaoru staggered back to Wutong Courtyard with a big belly.

Zhan Fengxian is just the adopted daughter of the Zhan family. Does she really think she is the princess of the Zhan family? How dare she slap her.

Huh. Yan Xiaoru's eyes revealed a cold light of revenge.

At that time, she secretly vowed that she would become stronger through her own efforts in this life and would never allow anyone to bully her.

Even after the Yan family declined and her father returned to their family, her deep-rooted thoughts became even stronger.

Zhan Tingye and the eldest lady were drinking tea and chatting in the lobby. They saw Yan Xiaoru crying in the corners of her eyes, with a very painful expression on her face, and her hands covering her stomach, looking pitiful.

The two elders suddenly became nervous, "Xiaoru. What's wrong with you?"

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?

When approaching the lobby, Yan Xiaoru suddenly squeezed out a few crocodile tears, deliberately held her stomach, and walked inside with difficulty.

The eldest lady helped Yan Xiaoru to sit on a mahogany carved chair. She comforted Yan Xiaoru and said, "Xiaoru, don't get angry. This is not good for the fetus."

Yan Xiaoru burst into tears and said: "Madam, I have a humble status and have been bullied since I was a child. It's nothing. I'm afraid that if the eldest lady has no one to discipline her, she will do the same to the child in my belly in the future."

Yan Xiaoru pretended to be in pain and weak and said: "I don't know. I just met Miss Fengxian, and she slapped me without asking. Then my stomach started to hurt."

Zhan Tingye stood up, snapping the case, "This girl Fengxian has the support of Han Jue, and she has become more and more domineering. Come here, go and kidnap the second young lady. I have to discipline her well."

Zhan Tingye said bitterly: "Don't worry. I will seek justice for you mother and son."

The servants of Wutong Courtyard came to Xiangding Garden to spread the message: "Master, please ask the second young lady to come over."

Zhan Fengxian did not doubt that he was there, and said goodbye to Zhan Hanjue, "Brother, I'll leave first, you have to take care of yourself."

Zhan Hanjue's face condensed slightly, "Yeah."

But she was thinking in her heart that Yan Xiaoru had set her on fire at the right time. Fengxian's carefree and happy life for many years was probably about to end.


Chapter completed!