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Chapter 672

Zhan Hanjue and the old man came out of the study, "What happened?"

Mrs. Yan and Miss Tan looked nervous.

Fengxian smiled bitterly. "Maybe Sister Zhengling and Brother Yan Zheng got into a fight."

Not long after, Zheng Ling and Yan Zhengzheng came downstairs.

Yan Zhengzheng has a bruised nose and swollen face.

The feathers are intact.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Miss Tan screamed and rushed towards Yan Zhengzheng, "Zhengzheng, are you okay?"

Yan Zhengling said bitterly: "Don't worry, the scourge will last for thousands of years and it will never die."

Miss Tan burst into tears, "Zheng Ling, he is your brother, how could you be so harsh?"

Yan Zhengling murmured: "I have shown mercy to him. As far as his virtue is concerned, I did not castrate him because of the virtue accumulated by his ancestors."

Zhan Hanjue said: "We are all family members. Mother does not need to see anyone outside."

Yan's mother wanted to mediate the conflict between the brothers and sister, and told Zheng Ling, "Ling Bao, why don't you go to the bruise plaster and apply it to your brother?"

After Yan Zhengling took out the plaster for bruises, Miss Tan stretched out her hand and said softly, "Let me do it."

Yan Zhengzheng stared at Yan Zhengling suddenly, "In the past few years, I haven't seen you grow a brain, but your limbs have become more and more developed."

Yan Zhengling smiled arrogantly and said, "You have grown a brain, but it's a pity that you are so incompetent that you deserve to be beaten."

Yan's mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You two children, if you want to compete with each other, you should also consider the situation. Today there are distinguished guests in our house, please calm down."

Yan Zhengling whispered: "Do you really want Miss Tan to wipe it for you?"

Yan Zhengzheng looked at Miss Tan and then at Fengxian.

Swallowing, "You'd better wipe it."

Yan Zhengling glanced at Fengxian, not wanting Fengxian to cause any trouble, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll do it."

Then squeeze out the plaster and apply it vigorously towards Yan Zhengzheng's injured area.

Yan Zhengzheng gritted his teeth in pain, "The most poisonous woman's heart."

Miss Tan felt very distressed and helped Yan Zhengzheng up, "Zhengzheng, let me help you go to the bedroom to rest."

"Um."

Yan Zhengling looked at their backs and clenched his fists again. "I should beat you until you are paralyzed so that you can't get a wife."

Yan Zhengling smiled sinisterly, "Then just bear with me."

When Yan Zhengling applied the medicine, Yan Zhengzheng felt as if he had gone to the eighteenth level of hell.

When he finished applying the ointment, his face was pale and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

How could Zhan Hanjue not feel sorry for his sister's experience today, and said: "Fengxian, big brother will definitely help you find a man who is a hundred times better than him. Let him live in regret for the rest of his life."

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling dotingly and said with a smile: "Isn't it just to pamper her that you keep her by your side?"

Fengxian looked at the sky speechlessly, "Brother, please consider how I feel as a single person?"

The old man shook his head helplessly and complained to Jue Han: "Jue Han, my Zhengling has been spoiled by you."

"Yeah." Fengxian nodded.

Laughing bitterly.


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