Chapter 815

Chapter 815

He knew that that day Zhan Hanjue ran to the mountain villa to save people, so he brought a person with him, and he was very brave. And he was in a wheelchair, but he beat his group of men to a mess. In the end, he successfully took Zheng Ling from him.

A man with both talents and colors like him is the best at pleasing women, and Zheng Ling must be fascinated by his proud demeanor.

But what she saw that day was all an illusion!

If he moves the real character, then the lord and servant of the War Cold Lord will break into the Hades Palace, and it is guaranteed that it will not come and go.

It's just that before he and Zheng Ling got married, according to the rules of the family, he couldn't reveal his identity casually.

That's why Zheng Ling looks down on him-

Yan Zhengling couldn't help but think of the iceberg-shrouded face of Zhan Hanjue. Lately, he's been looking like this every time he's seen her. It's terrifying.

But she knew that he was not this face when he treated his beloved.

It's as if thousands of miles of ice and snow are melted by the sun, and a smile is like a peach blossom, more romantic than a mountain flower.

"Yan Zhengling, you see that people can't be superficial. Except for being a little cooler and handsome than me, and a little better than me, the other things are not as good as me......"

Yan Zhengling's disgusted gaze lingered on him.

Yu Chengqian realized that he had successfully elevated the glorious image of Zhan Hanjue, and hurriedly corrected the wording, "But an ice lump like him, a face is like being hit with botulinum toxin, I almost suspect that he suffers from facial paralysis, you live with such a man, you have affection. Isn't it interesting? ”

Yan Zhengling shook off his hand, turned around and left with a silent face.

Yu Chengqian looked at the closed iron door, knocked on the iron door with both hands, and shouted: "Yan Zhengling, open the door for me quickly, is there such hospitality as you?" ”

Strictly took the others out, and when he saw Yan Zhengling turning Yu Chengqian away, he reprimanded: "Zhengling, how can you turn away guests?" ”

It is not worth the life of a person who is obsessed with death.

Yu Chengqian looked at Yan Zhengling and fell into his memories, and naturally revealed the happiness of a light smile. Suddenly there was a wave of jealousy, and he reached out and pinched her face.

"Hey, can you stop being crazy about him?"

Cui Anru secretly pondered: If Zhan Hanjue knew that Yan Zhengling hooked up with other men, he would inevitably lose interest in Yan Zhengling, a woman like a water-based Yanghua, and Yan Zhengling would lose Zhan Hanjue as a backer, and his status in the Yan family would be one. Epsom. Miles.

Hum!

Cui Anru looked like a face that was not a big deal to see the excitement, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, Zheng Ling, when you received the dowry that day, I happened to be there." Fifteen billion, don't think about it. Our Yan family is high-spirited and bright, and we can't do this kind of thing. ”

Yan Zhengling said: "I don't know him well. ”

Yu Chengqian shouted shamelessly at the strictness, "Father-in-law, your Yan family accepted my dowry, and we are a family." How can you keep your family out? You say, don't you? ”

Yan Zhengling clenched his fists and threatened him: "Yu Chengqian, you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you?" ”

Cui Anru heard that there was no money in the card, and her face suddenly turned green.

You must know that since Yu Chengqian gave Yan Zhengling a huge dowry that day, she was jealous of Yan Zhengling's good luck.

"This card is an empty card, no money."

Yan's mother hurriedly entered the house, took out the bank card that Yu Chengqian gave her last time, and handed it to Zheng Ling, "If you are not interesting to him, return the dowry to others." ”

Yan Zhengling raised the card, crying and laughing.

I feel uneasy all day long, why are the men who pursue Yan Zhengling the kind of top-level rich and handsome.

And her daughter was ruined by an old man like Zhan Tingye.