Yan Zheng took out his mobile phone and tremblingly booked the latest flight to country S for her and Han Bao.

Then he sent a text message to Zhan Hanjue: "Today at 13 o'clock, the plane will leave."

Media Asia.

When Zhan Hanjue saw this text message, although he had been mentally prepared for it, he still couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart.

Leaning his head on the back of the office chair, a rare trace of malaise appeared on that handsome ice sculpture face.

"I sent my children to places all over the world one by one, and I turned Zheng Ling into a loner. Zheng Ling will never forgive me." Zhan Hanjue said with great sadness.

Ye Feng consoled her: "If bad luck comes, CEO, you are not willing to be alone, my wife will be in pain all day long, and she will not have the energy to take care of the children."

"President, these documents require your signature and seal. As long as you sign and seal, from today on, the person in charge of Media Asia will be handed over to Miss Yan Zhengling." Guan Xiao reported.

Lord Zhan Han nodded and straightened his posture.

"If I make her hate me more now, I hope her pain will be less in the future." Zhan Hanjue said.

At this time, Guan Xiao pushed open the door and walked in, holding a large stack of documents with Jue Zhan Han's personal seal on them.

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh at the CEO's joy-in-the-suffering mentality.

"President, I'm afraid you will have to apologize to your wife in the future so that she can forgive you for your big lie today." Guan Xiao joked.

Opening the document, Guan Xiao's name was written down in a flying pattern at every place designated by Guan Xiao's finger.

After finishing, Zhan Hanjue laughed to himself, "Zheng Ling, now I am a poor man with nothing. From now on, I will rely on you to support me."

He raised his lips and took a long time to muster up the courage to say: "President, something happened at Tourmaline Manor last night."

Zhan Hanjue's smile condensed on his face, and he raised his eyes to look at Guan Xiao.

Zhan Hanjue thought about the bright future, "If I can escape from the bad luck, let alone ask me to bear thorns to plead guilty for her, even if I kneel down durian fruits for her every day, I will admit it."

Guan Xiao's face was heavy.

"I didn't dare to let her continue to break the news, so I sent hackers to block her live broadcast room."

Zhan Hanjue picked up the coat on the office chair and ordered Ye Feng, "Follow me back to Bixi."

Guan Xiao continued: "This morning, Yang Fan, a well-known Internet celebrity anchor, talked in the live broadcast room about how she and Zhan Tingjun returned to Bixi Manor last night, saying that she saw many people dead in the manor."

Lord Zhan Han stood up in shock, "What then?"

Soon, Lord Zhanhan and the others arrived at Bixi Manor, but Bixi Manor was as quiet as usual, with the guards standing at their respective posts, performing their duties.

Ye Feng said: "Is it that the internet celebrity anchor is lying?"

"yes."

Guan Xiao said, "I'll go too."

"The Tourmaline Manor blocked the news, but ignored the death warning symbol on the top of the tower. I don't know how many people died last night?" Hayate said.

Lord Zhan Han glanced at the guards around him. On the surface, they looked the same as before, but the distance between the sentinels where the guards were stationed was obviously wider.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the dark red characters that had condensed on the tower, "d13?"

"They are indeed here." Ye Feng said.

"The other party just gave us a death warning. He didn't want us to die suddenly, because he wanted to punish us and let us experience the panic of dying." Zhan Hanjue gritted his teeth.

Guan Xiao looked at the death omen symbol d13 and wondered: "This d means death. But I don't understand this number. What does 13 mean? They won't be so merciful that they only take 13 lives of the Zhan family.

Bar?"

Ye Feng said: "If we look at this according to the ancient explanation, 13 probably represents the death limit."

"In other words, the Zhan family can live for at most 13 days?" Guan Xiao's face was solemn.


Chapter completed!