Chapter 125

The old lady looked at Zhan Hanjue's handsome face, and when he mentioned Luo Shihan, even though Zhan Hanjue had some doubts and interests in the mystery on her, his indifferent expression revealed his deep resistance to Luo Shihan.

"Hey!" The old lady suddenly sighed. The tone inexplicably became sad and sad, "In your heart, you can never forget her, right?" ”

Zhan Hanjue's unfazed face suddenly appeared with a faint, but lingering shadow.

After a long time, he nodded almost invisibly. The voice was hoarse and painful, "I have regrets for her. She took the joke of her childhood seriously. And I didn't respond to her pursuit...... If I had known that she would end her life in that way, I would have told her early on that I had promised to marry her the most sincere commitment I had ever made. ”

In this world, if there is such a woman, she is gentle and warm, amorous and amorous, subtle and unrestrained, gentle and naughty, can make him laugh involuntarily, but also makes him sulk involuntarily, then this person must be Yan Zhengling.

But such a beautiful Yan Zhengling had a car accident at the highway intersection from Yancheng to the imperial capital. After she died, she clutched his photo tightly in her hand, and some people speculated that she died of martyrdom.

The old lady nodded, "I believe in you, you like Zheng Ling from the bottom of your heart." She is a good girl, and I used to think that only she who is amazing and gorgeous can be worthy of you. But creation makes people! ”

Speaking of Yan Zhengling, Zhan Hanjue's cold and lukewarm peach blossom eyes gradually became stained with a hint of smile.

Zhan Hanjue nodded faintly, "I will, grandpa." "That's a perfunctory point.

The old lady suddenly remembered something, frowned, and said, "I heard your father say that you are going to marry Miss Nanning of the Bai family?" ”

Zhan Hanjue's warm eyes suddenly tightened, and the bottom of his eyes burned with raging flames, as if he was about to devour himself before he was willing.

The old lady suddenly interrupted his thoughts. "Hanjue, the deceased is gone, and you can't live forever in the grief of losing her. You have to come out, even for the sake of Zhan Shu and Han Bao, you should force yourself to forget about her. ”

The old lady stood up suddenly, propped her hands on the long table, leaned forward and approached Zhan Hanjue, and said meaningfully, "Since your original intention of marrying is only for your son, why don't you get back together with Luo Shihan?" ”

The long eyelashes of the Battle Chill Lord trembled slightly, like a dragonfly leaving almost invisible ripples after touching the water.

Zhan Hanjue also seemed to be a little hesitant, and said, "Miss Bai and I have known each other since childhood, and I thought that if we couldn't be with the woman we liked, we would find someone who knew each other to build a family, which might help Zhan Shu's autism." But...... Zhan Shu seemed to be very resistant to her, so I was a little undecided about this matter. ”

The old lady looked at Zhan Hanjue and thought that since he helped him take care of the company when he was young, no matter how difficult the problems he encountered, he would not frown. but somersault in front of his own son.

"Grandpa, she's remarried." Fei's thin and charming lips opened lightly, and there was no temperature in his voice.

"Oh?" The old lady frowned, a touch of loss crossed her face.

"And what about my good grandson?" The old lady was a little depressed.

After thinking for a while, the old lady's vague pupils suddenly opened, and he said loudly, "Although I am old, but the sword is not old, since I can raise an excellent elite like you, I will definitely be able to make persistent efforts to cultivate a more outstanding next generation for the warriors." ”

But Zhan Han Jue said, "Grandpa, I will take care of my children myself!" "Steadfast!