Chapter 566

"Hanjue, I'm ......"

Zhan Han Jue didn't allow him to quibble, and said, "It's mine, right?" ”

Battle Court City panicked.

"Not ......"

"Can you show me the test results?"

Zhan Tingcheng smiled astringently, and said weakly, "You just think I had a beautiful dream, and when I woke up, nothing has changed." All right? ”

Zhan Han Jue looked at the panicked man, and the anger in his eyes surged up, "Zhanting City, don't forget, I am the one in charge of the Tourmaline Manor now. Your every move is within my monitoring range. ”

Zhan Tingcheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of worry, "You are wrong, if you are really the person in charge of the Tourmaline Manor, then on the day Luo Shihan had an accident, you would not be so helpless." ”

After a pause, Zhan Tingcheng said again, "The old lady is the real ruler of the Tourmaline Manor. None of our actions can escape his eyes. ”

Lord Warchill was completely shocked by this fact.

The cold lord's pupils froze, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhan Ting Cheng said solemnly, "I also used to be the ruler of the Tourmaline Manor. I know how much authority the ruler has, so I was able to take Qianqian to survive in the underground palace of Tourmaline Manor for so many years without being discovered by you. Lord Han, you only hold the inconsequential rights of the Tourmaline Manor. ”

If what Zhanting City said was true, then the old lady should know what happened on the night Luo Shihan was killed, and he was the only one who had the ability to save Luo Shihan.

The old lady obviously knew that Luo Shihan was his favorite Yan Zhengling, and he talked about the kindness of the Yan family every day, but he allowed his benefactor's granddaughter to be killed.

His breathing began to lag.

The anger in his body exploded at an unparalleled rate.

He didn't believe that the old lady who had cultivated him to be such an indifferent and ruthless hypocrite.

Zhan Tingcheng looked at the dejected Zhan Han Jue, feeling his pain and feeling his disappointment, Zhanting Cheng felt that he was too cruel.

Such a hypocritical, indifferent and ruthless old lady has been completely hit to the point of Zhan Hanjue.

"I don't believe it." The Battle Chill Lord shouted.

The charming pupils showed a calculating edge, and when he looked up, his arrogant face was a confident and uninhibited smile.

"Zhanting City, don't you really want to leave the Tourmaline Manor with my mother? Okay, I'll send you away tonight. ”

He originally wanted to divulge all the secrets to him in one go, but the scales of father's love collapsed, and he couldn't bear to see his child in such pain, so he stopped breaking the news.

Zhan Hanjue seems to have gone through a baptism of ice and snow, and after a long time, his chaotic thinking slowly found a way out.

The Lord of War Chill roared, "I can't help you. ”

Zhanting City trembled at his momentum. "You're yelling to send us away, what the hell do you want to do?"

The battle court city was stunned.

"I suddenly didn't want to go."

Zhan Hanjue glared at him hatefully, and the blood in his black eyes was clear. "I don't want to see you. Because when I see you, I think of Zheng Ling, and it is her sadness that she fell in love with me in this life. And my sorrow. ”

The Lord of War turned and walked away.

"Han Jue...... Say sorry to Luo Shihan on my behalf. ”

The voice of Zhanting City's guilt came from behind.

"She's not going back to my world. Never. I'm sorry for this, you owe it! "War Cold Lord Bo Liang said.