Chapter 1186

He pushed Yan Zheng away, as if he had entered his own house, and ran straight upstairs.

Yan Zheng was about to stop, but Yan's mother shook her head at Yan Zheng and said, "Let him go." Your sister's disease is a heart disease, and heart disease requires heart medicine. He's your sister's antidote. ”

Yan Zheng stomped his feet angrily, "What antidote?" I think he's poison. ”

Upstairs.

Zhan Hanjue came to Zheng Ling's bedroom and pushed open the bedroom door in fear.

Zheng Ling curled up on the bed, her jet black and shiny hair was messily sprinkled on her pale little face, making her face thinner and her face even paler.

She had a pair of beautiful glass-black eyes, her eyes were deep-set, and she looked haggard. The gaze is sloppy, but it is gloomy.

This is his favorite girl since he was a child!

In this life, he doesn't have any majestic aspirations, just one, desperately earning money to make her live a carefree life.

But in the end, the person who hurt her the most was himself.

After the Lord of War entered the house, he gently closed the door.

Then his steps gently moved to the head of the bed like lead.

Kneeling lightly on the ground, lying on the bed, looking at Zheng Ling's beautiful face. I couldn't help but cry.

Yan Zhengling's long eyelashes drooped slightly, which was a response to him.

"Zheng Ling, my brother knows that he is wrong. Hurry up and get better, so that you will have the strength to scold me and beat me, so that you can be angry. ”

The voice of Zhan Hanjue, as gentle as the warm wind of spring, blew into people's hearts one by one, making Yan Zhengling feel particularly warm.

He reached out his hand, and his slender and beautiful fingers ran through her black hair and landed on her pale face.

Zheng Ling shrunk, as if sensing his touch, but there was no greater reaction.

"Zheng Ling, Brother Jue will take you home. Good no good? The Battle Chill Lord murmured softly.

Who knows, Zheng Ling suddenly took his hand, with a sense of reluctance, reluctant to let him leave.

In Zheng Ling's heart, staying by his side is the safest.

The Battle Chill Lord was slightly stunned......

She wasn't actually angry with him, she just hated her body for not being angry. If she is not careful, she will become unable to take care of herself, and she should not become a burden to him.

At this moment, Zheng Ling is wrapped in inferiority, and she can't see her future.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Zheng Ling, saw that her lips were not dry, and pulled out the hand that had passed through her black hair, and he thought about getting up and pouring her some water.

Zhan Han Jue poured boiling water for her, tested the temperature, picked her up, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

After she finished drinking the water, Zhan Hanjue directly wrapped her in a white crystal velvet sheet and gently hugged her, "Zhengling, go home with Brother Jue." ”

Zheng Ling's hands naturally circled his neck.

In her handsome eyes, it was as if peach blossoms suddenly bloomed all over the mountains, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, she attached her sexy lips to her ears, and said softly: "I'll pour you water to drink." ”

As he left, he gently bit her earlobe.

Yan Zhengling's heart beat faster with shame.

Opening the bedroom door, Yan Zheng was embarrassed to stick to the door.

Zhan Han Juejun's face darkened instantly, and he stared at him suddenly.

Yan Zheng said confidently: "I'm afraid that you will make my sister sad again, so I have to supervise you." ”