Chapter 558

Zhan Hanjue invited the best doctors in Huanya to treat his mother, and he also had great compassion to recuperate for Zhanting City.

Under the careful care of Zhanting City, Zhan Hanjue's mother recovered very well. The weight also jumped from 20 kilograms to 38 kilograms.

She looks healthier, and her unique charm and beauty are more and more revealed.

And Zhanting City has recovered to be no different from a normal person.

The Xiangding Garden was full of life, but it made the owners of several other courtyards feel extremely uneasy.

Zhan Tingye, Zhan Tinglei and Zhan Tingshu in a wheelchair, the three brothers found the old lady together.

Zhan Tingye voiced his concerns, "Dad, Han Jue and Zhan Tingcheng are so close, I'm worried that the two of them will join forces to deal with us. After all, they may be ......"

The old lady held the hand on the railing of the chair and grabbed it hard, "He is also the son of the Zhan family." ”

"But he only has hatred for the fighter!" Zhan Tingye said.

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent.

When Zhan Tingye said this, the old lady threw him a sharp look. Zhan Tingye didn't say anything, and it seemed that the old lady was also secretive.

"Zhanting City and Yu Qianqian, as long as they stay obediently in the Tourmaline Manor and don't cause trouble, we don't have to worry about them." The old lady said.

"Dad, Tingcheng's body is recovering very well, if Yu Qianqian's body is also better, with Zhan Tingcheng's arrogant character, he will definitely not be subject to us. If he escapes from the tourmaline manor with Yu Qianqian, then our family will be in danger! Zhan Tinglei said anxiously.

On this day, Zhan Han Jue returned to Xiangding Garden for the first time.

Lunch with Mother and Warcourt City.

Yu Qianqian was overjoyed, and vigorously served Zhan Hanjue vegetables. "Child, you're all thin, eat meat. This is your favorite braised pork. ”

Liang Jiu Zhanting said, "Big brother, second brother, you are too worried, don't we still have the trump card of Han Jue?" Han Jue's feelings for his father are not ordinarily deep. ”

This is probably the only trump card they can rely on!

......

Zhanting City had a very awkward face, like a child who was jealous. "Qianqian. I also love meat. ”

Yu Qianqian turned the meat that was going to be given to Zhan Hanjue and put it in the bowl of Zhanting City. He also laughed at him, "What kind of jealousy do you eat with your child?" ”

Zhan Hanjue was stuffed with a handful of dog food by them, and his heart was indescribably depressed.

Zhan Hanjue nodded, and ate with his head in one go.

In the past six months, he has missed Zhengling. I was also troubled by my own background. It's hard to sleep and eat, and I have indeed lost a lot of weight.

It's just that his mother can see his changes at a glance, which makes Zhan Hanjue feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

"I heard that you made the belly of a servant in the Sycamore compound bigger?" Zhan Tingcheng sneered.

As if hearing a tale of the Arabian Nights, Zhan Hanjue's dark pupils glowed with a surprised cold light, "What did you say?" ”

Zhanting Cheng said, "This matter, Tourmaline Manor has a lot of discussions. Zhan Han Jue, I didn't expect you to have the dirtiest part of the Zhan family's blood flowing in your body. ”

After lunch, my mother went upstairs for a lunch break.

Zhan Tingcheng sat on the sofa, examining Zhan Han Jue.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The Battle Chill Lord frowned.

"I didn't!" The Battle Chill Lord said angrily.

Zhan Tingcheng looked at the eternal ice in Zhan Hanjue's eyes, looked at him seriously for the first time, and then chuckled sadly.

"Could it be another game of children and fathers?" Zhan Tingcheng sighed.