Chapter 81

I suddenly remembered that rainy night five years ago, Zhan Fengxian was covered in blood and was in a mess......

Soon, Guan Xiao made a phone call to Zhan Hanjue and reported Zhan Fengxian's whereabouts one by one:

"President, after the second lady left Media Asia, she went to the sales department opposite Media Asia to see a few real estates, and then went to several shopping malls to buy a lot of children's products. Now, the second lady is driving in the direction of Boiling City! ”

"Boiling City?"

Zhan Hanjue frowned slightly, Boiling City is just a very ordinary apartment, but because of the most noble location in the south of the landmark city, and the proximity to the sea and sky, Zhan Hanjue has heard a little about Boiling City.

Downstairs in Boiling City.

Zhan Fengxian drove happily to the entrance of the underground parking lot at the entrance of the Boiling City with a cart of children's supplies.

However, Zhan Hanjue's long and upright figure suddenly came into view, and Zhan Fengxian was so shocked that he immediately stepped on the brakes.

What did Zhan Fengxian do in Boiling City?

"Okay, I got it." Zhan Hanjue hung up the phone, raised his wrist to look at his watch, closed the computer and left the office.

Anyway, Boiling City is very close to Huanya, but it is just a street away, so let's go and see what the hell Zhan Fengxian is doing?

Zhan Fengxian is usually a little afraid of Zhan Hanjue.

Mom and Dad handed her over to the warlord a few years ago.

At first, Zhan Fengxian was happy with her parents' decentralization, but who knew that Zhan Hanjue used her wrist on the business battlefield to make her properly.

Sliding down the car window, Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue in horror, "Brother, why are you here?" ”

Zhan Hanjue's sharp gaze fell on the pile of colorful things in the back seat, and the weakness on Zhan Fengxian's face could not escape his eyes.

"What are these?"

All that remains is endless unsettled.

And Zhan Fengxian has also transformed from a little girl who lives for love and dies for love, to a female man who has refined Vajra.

"Brother, can't you see it, these are children's products." Zhan Fengxian pretended to be stupid and stunned, and was sloppy at Zhan Hanjue.

She had a crush on Yan Zhengzheng, so he unceremoniously sent her abroad. And also let Yan Zhengzheng say that if he dared to contact Zhan Fengxian privately, there were only two choices: either marry Zhan Fengxian, or wait for the family to go bankrupt.

Since then, Yan Zhengzheng has regarded Zhan Fengxian as the number one enemy, pulled her into the blacklist, and shunned her.

After a long time, Yan Zhengzheng seemed to disappear from her world.

Zhan Hanjue's face was warm, "So who did you buy these for?" ”

"Of course, it was bought for my family's Zhan Shu." Zhan Fengxian quickly sealed the memory of tearing the mouth again, and restored the appearance of Hang'er Langdang, "Brother, I used your money to buy clothes for Zhan Shu, you won't blame me for borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, right?" ”

"Zhan Fengxian, are these girls' clothes and toys also for Zhan Shu?" For his sister's non-cooperation, Zhan Hanjue was obviously angry.

Zhan Hanjue said with a cold face, "Who bought it for?" ”

Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue's serious and cold expression, and suddenly understood the reason why he was in such a hurry.

Zhan Fengxian's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little low, "Brother, you don't think that I still have that child five years ago, right?" Don't worry, I've knocked him out. ”

"I have a friend who gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, who are about the same age as Zhan Shu, so I took advantage of the time to buy clothes for Zhan Shu, and by the way, I also bought some for them.

You don't know, my friend is very pitiful, she was abandoned by her husband after she conceived a child.

She is a woman, and her life has been miserable in the past few years. I didn't know about her situation abroad a few years ago, but now that I know, can't I help a little? ”

Zhan Fengxian stretched out her hand and pinched her forehead, she felt that her IQ would go offline as soon as she faced Zhan Hanjue.

But she still remembered her promise to Luo Shihan, so she encouraged herself vigorously not to mess up.

"Oh, these clothes were bought for my friend's daughter." Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue's eyes of obvious disbelief, and had to make up a story with great effort.

"Her name is Anping!" Zhan Fengxian rushed out.

"Anping?" Zhan Han Jue repeated it several times, but did not notice anything abnormal.

It's just that the empty expression on Zhan Fengxian's face reminded him that there was a ghost in this name.

"Her name?" War Chill Lord is not so easy to fool.

After all, Zhan Fengxian had just returned to China, and before going abroad, he was focused on Yan Zhengzheng, and he had not made a few close friends.

Her words are suspicious.

He put down the black Lego again, took the green series of Lego, and handed it to Lord Zhan Han.

Zhan Hanjue narrowed his eyes, Zhan Shu's interests and hobbies from childhood to adulthood, Zhan Fengxian knew everything about it. How could she have abandoned black in favor of green Lego?

And her move is clearly a change made after careful consideration.

Zhan Han Jue said, "Zhan Fengxian, you'd better not lie. I think you should know what happens when you lie to me. ”

After speaking, he returned to his usual cold appearance, "Give me the gift box of the war dream." ”

Zhan Fengxian instinctively took a black series of Lego, but suddenly remembered that it was not Zhan Shu who lived in Haitian at this moment, but the lively and cheerful Hanbao.

Zhan Fengxian breathed a sigh of relief and fled.

The doubts in the eyes of the War Chill Lord were even worse.

Moving his gaze to the towering buildings, the two words "Boiling City" engraved in gold come into view.

Zhan Fengxian gave Zhan Hanjue a bunch of clothes again, because the boy's clothes were exactly the same, so he didn't show any mistakes.

"Brother, I'll go first." Zhan Fengxian just wanted to leave the cold-faced demon king of Zhan Hanjue as soon as possible, and she was already scared into a cold sweat.

"Hmm." War Chill Lord.

This is a slum in the wealthy area of the south of the city.

The friends Zhan Fengxian made were either rich or expensive, and they shouldn't live in this kind of lattice apartment.

Heh, he wanted to know, who was the friend Zhan Fengxian had made?