Chapter 678

Yan Zheng sat on the grass in a dejected manner, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely.

To Fengxian, he blamed himself and felt guilty.

But now, he can't do it.

Infinite sorrow and melancholy are left behind.

When Zheng Ling returned to the bedroom, Zhan Hanjue didn't know where to go.

Zheng Ling looked for him in the Yan family's compound for a long time, and finally found that Zhan Hanjue and the old lady were gathering in the study to talk about something.

Zheng Ling sat on the steps in front of the study, with her hands on her cheeks. Quietly waiting for the Battle Lord to come out.

Inside the study.

The old lady and Zhan Hanjue surrounded the desk, which was covered with white rice paper, and the old lady held a wolf howling brush in his hand.

"Old lady, you deliberately called me to Yancheng, don't you just have something to say to me?" War Chill Lord.

The Chill Lord shook his head.

"In the last two years, a lot has happened to our family. My biological parents were in a car accident, my adoptive parents broke up with me, and my grandfather sat idly by. I really don't know, why did our warriors become like this? ”

The old lady nodded, "I really can't hide anything from you." ”

The old lady's gaze fell on Zhan Hanjue's legs, and her eyes were full of regret, "Who harmed your legs?" Do you have a number in mind? ”

Zhan Hanjue chuckled, "I'm not a child, if Grandpa could be honest with me, he should have told me a long time ago." ”

Old lady Yan pointed at Zhan Hanjue, and her admiring gaze was revealed. "You're really wise."

Zhan Hanjue raised his eyes, his eyes as dark as the sea, "I think, if everything goes back to the source, I'm afraid it was before I was born." Old lady, you are a close friend of my grandfather, and he is the same age, and I think that with your qualifications, you will be able to give me an answer. ”

"Why don't you ask your grandfather?" Old lady Yan was very puzzled in his heart, the relationship between Zhan Hanjue and Zhan Laosa was deep, Zhan Hanjue had doubts in his heart, and the first thing that should come to mind was to ask Zhan Laoma.

There was a hint of loss in the eyes of the Battle Chill Lord.

Old lady Yan suddenly lifted the wolf howl pen, clicked the ink, and dropped a word on the white rice paper: "Yu".

"Old lady, can you tell me the truth?" Lord Zhan Han asked unexpectedly.

Old Lady Yan shook her head, "I don't know much. Moreover, I swore a poisonous oath to keep the secrets of the warriors alive. ”

After Old Lady Yan finished writing this word, she handed Zhan Hanjue a meaningful look.

Inspired by this, Zhan Han Jue said gratefully, "Thank you, old lady. ”

The eagle's eyes shrank.

"Yu" is her biological mother's surname.

Zhan Hanjue's wheelchair stopped moving forward, did not look back, and asked lightly, "Does the old lady have anything else to explain?" ”

The old lady was silent for a long, long time.

Then push the wheelchair away.

"Hanjue!" The old lady suddenly stopped him.

Zhan Hanjue only felt his heart contract, and his breathing became suffocating. A little flustered: "Old lady, you are joking, she is my wife!" ”

"No one knows she's your wife. Everyone in the imperial capital knows that Zhan Shao, you are just marrying the illegitimate daughter of the Luo family. ”

The heart of the Lord of War Chill fell inexplicably. The wheelchair slowly turned around, and there was a panicked nervousness in the eagle's eyes.

After a long time, the old lady's hoarse voice begged, "Return Zhengling to the Yan family." ”

The panic in the Frost Lord's pupils widened, "What if I don't want to?" ”

The old lady Ai Ai said, "Think about your dead parents, think about your legs." Are you sure—you can hold her up, are you sure, you'll still have the courage to lose her? ”

After a long time, the old lady's voice fell into the dust,