Especially after seeing the broken porcelain on the ground, her inner speculation was confirmed.

Yan Zhengling walked in slowly, put her handbag on the table, and then walked to the bed cautiously.

"President, did you not get a good rest last night?" she asked softly.

The temperature in Zhan Hanjue's icy pupils was so low that it could freeze a cow to death, and he stared at her for an instant.

He wanted to see how she would treat his "past tense" after dating other men.

He didn't say anything, so Yan Zhengling took it as his acquiescence.

So she patiently coaxed him, "How about you go back to sleep and I'll sing you a lullaby -"

Zhan Hanjue's expression did not ease at all.

Yan Zhengling's eyes widened in shock, and he said, "So you have recognized me a long time ago?"

Fan cried in grievance, "Then why don't you recognize me?"

The cold air lingered in Zhan Hanjue's eagle pupils, "Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this question?"

Yan Zhengling said again: "If you don't like listening to music, then I will tell you a story?"

"Yan - Zheng - Ling -" Zhan Hanjue suddenly spoke.

Every time he calls her by her full name, that's when she's most afraid.

She cynically grabbed Zhan Hanjue's hand and cried, "Brother, are you trying to drive me away? I won't leave, I won't leave."

Lord Zhan Han took out his hand.

"Go away. No one welcomes you here."

"Brother, I——"

Just when Yan Zhengling was about to open her mouth to explain, Zhan Hanjue interrupted her rudely, "No need to explain. It's not important. You pack your things and leave Tourmaline Manor immediately."

Yan Zhengling felt as if she were covered in ice and snow, and her whole body was cold to the bone.

I staggered back to the ear room, packed my luggage, and left sadly.

Zhan Hanjue's heart, which was filled with anger, felt as if he had been hit by a fist at this moment, and all the cold persistence floated in the air like exploding rubber balls.

Suddenly a wave of panic emerged!

Yan Zhengling's eyes turned red instantly, "I know, no matter I am Luo Shihan or Yan Zhengling, you will never love me again in this life. Right?"

Zhan Hanjue saw her crying, and all the anger in his heart was brought out by her. He roared at her, "What qualifications do you have to say love? You don't deserve it."

Yan Zhengling stood up tremblingly, and when she saw Brother Jue with a handsome and twisted face, she felt nothing more sad than heartbroken.

When Yan Zhengling left Xiangding Garden, he happened to meet the children coming downstairs.

When Tong Bao saw Yan Zhengling carrying her luggage and about to leave, she immediately cheered, "Whatever, auntie, I told you that you couldn't stay for three days. Do you want us to see you off?"

Han Bao said: "It's great, there is hope that Daddy and Mummy will get back together."

If we let her leave like this, will she be like the previous times, leaving her for months and years?

When she left, it was like taking his soul with her.

Zhan Hanjue fell on the bed helplessly.

Zhan Su rolled his eyes at Hanbao and said, "Pig."

Yan Zhengling's eyes were sparkling, full of reluctance.

Zhan Su quickly walked up to her and hugged her gently: "Don't cry, I'll tell daddy to let her keep you."

Yan Zhengling touched Zhan Su's little head, squatted in front of him and said, "Su Su, your father is angry. Don't try to persuade him now. Auntie will find a way to come back."


Chapter completed!