Chapter 552

Chapter 552

"No one is allowed to go." Jin Cao commanded domineeringly.

"The young master can't be beaten, this person can be beaten, beaten him." Then a dozen people swarmed and pressed towards the grass.

"Grass." Jincao scolded secretly and leaned his back against the stone wall. The fists of those men rained down on him.

Zhan Han Jue walked slowly inside, walking through a wooden road, and in front of him was a row of houses. Zhan Hanjue's heart beat fast inexplicably.

He pushed open the only closed door. There was a thin woman sitting on the bed, and before the Lord of War could see her clearly, she suddenly quickly got under the futon and hid herself.

Zhan Hanjue swallowed his saliva and walked over with heavy steps. Stand at the head of the bed.

The woman poked her head out of the futon, and when the Lord of the Crackers saw her face, the whole person took a big step back in fright.

Although the charm still exists, you can vaguely see her beautiful face when she was young. But the face, with its muscles atrophied and emaciated, was as terrifying as a ghost.

He saw a strand of long, chestnut hair peeking out of the futon. The heart of the Lord of War was unspeakably tense.

Clearing his throat, a deep and charming voice sounded, "I won't hurt you, you come out." ”

The woman's sobbing stopped, and then her low voice came from the futon, "Child, you go." ”

Her childish voice was a little indistinct. But when Zhan Hanjue heard this, his eyes were wet with tears.

The woman's tears rolled down her eyes and she got into the futon again.

Her body twitched in the futon, and the Lord of the Frost heard her sobbing like a baby. Shocked that his reaction just now hurt her, Zhan Han Jue said in annoyance, "I'm sorry, I'm not afraid of you, I just feel sorry for you." ”

"Kid?" She cried even more sadly.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. She said sorry a dozen times in a row.

"You're a mom, aren't you?"

When the woman heard the word mother, perhaps she was too excited, and suddenly ripped off the bedding. Revealing a very sickly thin body with atrophied muscles all over his body.

After knowing what she meant, Zhan Hanjue said, "I don't blame you. If he knew the truth of the matter, he wouldn't blame you. We are so grateful to you for secretly loving us for so many years. ”

Zhan Han Jue sat on the bed, "I'll carry you out." ”

Zhan Han Jue grabbed her hand and said softly, "Why do you say I'm sorry? ”

"I was terrified. I didn't mean to, I just wanted to see him...... "Her language skills are so lacking that every word she says has to be guessed for a long time.

The woman suddenly laughed with relief, and she trembled and stroked Zhan Hanjue's face, "I have died without regrets." ”

The Lord of War Chill went crazy in an instant, "What nonsense are you talking about?" If you want to live well, I will support you well. ”

The woman shook her head, "No, no, I'm not going out." ”

War Chill Jue said bitterly, "You need treatment!" ”

Realizing that he was too fierce, he softened his tone again, "Are you willing to separate from me as soon as you meet?" Don't you want to see the healthy growth of your dreams? ”

The woman cried and nodded. Climb onto the back of Lord Warchill.

When the Lord of War carried her out, the man returned. He stood angrily in front of the Battle Chill Lord, "She's mine, and I won't allow anyone to take her away." ”