Chapter 223

In the old lady's heart, the Battle of the Cold Lord is his highest honor and pride. He raised him to be a flawless heir, and he would never allow a woman like Luo Shihan to have an indecent private life to become the only stain on Lord Zhan Han.

"It's not appropriate for you to let her live here. Lonely men and widows living in the same room are easy to misunderstand. The old lady looked at the cold lord with gloomy eyes, and his tone was sharp and serious.

"Grandpa, I need Mommy for a long time. Han Bao needs her even more. She has to live here. ”

"And I, too, need her."

Lord Warchill has always been an extremely assertive person.

The old lady looked at Zhan Hanjue's dark eyes that exuded an unprecedented determined light, he knew Zhan Hanjue too well, and what Zhan Hanjue believed, it was an almost paranoid insistence.

Zhan Hanjue looked up and thought for a moment, and said, "Because she is the only one who can dominate my emotions." ”

The old lady remembered that Luo Shihan was the only one who could still be safe and sound after bullying his precious grandson.

Perseverance, endlessly!

"The illegitimate daughter of the Luo family, divorced twice, why is it her?" The old lady has the helplessness of hating iron but not steel.

Zhan Hanjue got up from the left concubine on the sofa and walked towards the back garden.

Luo Shihan was anxiously waiting for the old lady's "verdict" on her, and Fengxian kept comforting her, "Sister-in-law, don't be nervous, my grandfather is a paper tiger in front of my brother." You are not even afraid of my brother, why are you afraid of my grandfather? ”

The old lady pondered for a long time, and sighed helplessly, "Go and call her in." ”

The old lady's ruthlessness was no longer there, but like a defeated lion, he said a little depressed.

"You're afraid of me?" A swishing sound sounded from behind, and Luo Shihan was so frightened that she hurriedly turned around.

Seeing the face of the warlord yin, Luo Shihan squeezed out a smile at the warlord who knew the times.

"Who said I'm not afraid of your brother? Didn't you see that I was pretending to be a grandson and a turtle in front of your brother, so I had to put him on the tablet and worship him! ”

Zhan Hanjue stood behind Luo Shihan, and when he heard her words, his handsome face was instantly covered with black lines.

The Lord of War Snorted, obviously not believing her nonsense.

At this time, Luo Shihan's nerves became highly tense.

"Master Zhan, I'm not afraid of you, I respect you." Luo Shihan said with a weak heart.

Zhan Fengxian's mouth opened into a standard circle, and the sister-in-law's kung fu of making the rudder slip and slap the horse when she saw the wind was really perfect.

Luo Shihan hung her head and followed him.

In order to join in the fun, Zhan Fengxian tiptoed behind Luo Shihan. It's just that when he entered the house, he was turned away by the Lord of War. Her nose was slammed against the door.

Saying bad things about Zhan Hanjue behind his back, he hasn't been cleaned up by Zhan Hanjue and cried dad and called his mother?

Very surprised, Zhan Hanjue's face was quite gentle, "Come in with me!" ”

"If you dislike the genes given to you by the war family, polish your eyes when you are reincarnated in the next life, and don't reincarnate in our family."

These words were cruel enough, and Zhan Fengxian's parents immediately cast resentful glances at her.

"Brother, my nose, ouch, the prosthesis is crooked." The phoenix clutched her nose and howled like a pig.

After a few seconds of pause, Warlord opened the door again.

Feng Xian said ashamedly, "It's just that I just moved my nose." ”

When Feng Xian was about to burrow into the crack in the door, Zhan Han Jue closed the door again.

Feng Xian had no choice but to put her ear to the door panel and eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

Zhan Han Jue brought Luo Shihan to the old man from the new.