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Chapter 615

Fengxian cried: "Dad, eldest brother is not my guardian. For so many years, you have kicked me like a ball to eldest brother and ignored me. Don't you think it is too cruel to me?"

"Zhan Fengxian, what do you mean? Are you accusing us of not taking good care of you?" Zhan Tingye roared.

Zhan Fengxian was frightened by Zhan Tingye's fierce momentum and did not dare to argue with Zhan Tingye. She shrank her neck and said timidly: "Dad, that's not what I meant."

Zhan Tingye was furious, "Tell me, how rebellious you were in the past, how you ruined your innocence for the sake of a man. We will hand you over to your brother, hoping that he can lead you to the right path."

Zhan Tingye said it regardless, and Fengxian's face turned pale at that moment. His whole body was shaking violently, as if all the scarred places had been ruthlessly uncovered, revealing the bloody wounds.

After Yan Xiaoru heard this shocking news, she even showed a sarcastic smile. That smile seemed to say: Zhan Fengxian, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me? You, like me, are both morally corrupt women.

But now it seems that this is really a wrong decision, he has trained you into a useless person who does not want to make progress."

This is the most humiliating and hurtful memory in Zhan Fengxian's life.

"I don't want to listen." She was like a helpless child who was abandoned by her loved ones and could only join the wider world.

She ran outside like crazy.

After Fengxian accidentally caught a glimpse of Yan Xiaoru's smile, she suddenly felt like the world was spinning. For a moment, it seemed as if the whole world had abandoned her.

"I don't want to listen." Fengxian covered her ears and shouted repeatedly.

What he just said was secretly suspected of instigating a relationship between Fengxian and Hanjue. He hoped that after Fengxian calmed down, he could understand the hidden meaning of his words.

The eldest lady raised a fengxian for a while, and she couldn't bear to see the fengxian in such pain.

Zhan Tingye watched Fengxian running away, with a vicious glare in his eyes.

Zhan Fengxian relies on Zhan Hanjue far more than she relies on her parents.

Yan Xiaoru's eyes shone with a cold light, "Master, you can't say that. Miss Fengxian is beautiful and intelligent, and the young men from aristocratic families outside have coveted her beauty for a long time."

After a pause, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Don't you want to cooperate with the Tian family in Yancheng? The Tian family has a son who is a perfect match for Miss Fengxian. Why not bring them together? Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Then he complained to Zhan Tingye: "You are the father, you can educate her however you want. You just shouldn't poke her scars."

Zhan Tingye disagreed, "Humph, I think this daughter is just a white-eyed wolf. She raised her in vain."

Zhan Tingye said: "As a woman, you don't care what he does. His family has a great business. As long as Fengxian marries him, he won't have to worry about food and drink."

The lady stopped talking.

Zhan Tingye said, "The Tian family was originally a small family, but it was only by stepping on the shoulders of your Yan family that it rose to the top and became the most wealthy family in Yan City. It would be great if Fengxian could get into this marriage.

It’s one thing.”

The lady said: "But how come I heard that the son of the Tian family is a compulsive gambler?"

Yan Zhengling is packing her clothes.

Lord Zhan Han's eyes became colder and colder.

Xiangding Garden.

Zhan Hanjue was lying in bed taking a nap, but his eyes always inadvertently glanced at the busy figure in the ear room.

"President, can't you sleep?" She walked over and asked cautiously.

After Yan Zhengling packed up, she walked out of the ear room. Seeing Zhan Hanjue's eyes widened and looking at the ceiling with resentment, Yan Zhengling felt very puzzled.

He asked her to pack up her bags and leave tomorrow. It was just a joke. Did she really listen to it?

Zhan Hanjue glanced sideways at her, filled with resentment, "What are you doing? Making so much noise, how can anyone sleep?"

Yan Zhengling didn't know what he was thinking, so he said honestly: "I'm packing my clothes."

Zhan Hanjue looked sarcastic, "What, you want to leave?"


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