Chapter 683

When Warlord returned to Tourmaline Manor, he was the only one who accompanied him.

Originally, I went out in a bright mood, thinking that I could take my sweetheart home. Who knows, when he came back, he was alone, desolate and lonely.

Zhan Hanjue sat in the study, and sat for a long time.

Hurricane couldn't help but cautiously ask, "President, why don't you bring your wife back?" ”

Obviously there is no wife, the president is in a very bad mood, and his body is shrouded in indescribable sadness.

Zhan Han Jue said, "In the future, she is just the pearl of the Yan family, and has nothing to do with our Zhan family." ”

The wind is clear, and the president's sentence "has nothing to do with the Zhanjia", not "has nothing to do with me", is to isolate his wife from the mysterious, dangerous maze of the Zhanjia.

The originally vibrant Xiangding Garden became very dull in the eyes of the Lord of War Cold.

"Hurricane, inform Guan Xiao, I'll go to the company tomorrow."

The wind was slightly stunned, and the president's legs actually needed to recuperate for a while. However, the president is recuperating at home, and he is afraid that he will be lonely, so he might as well go to work in the company.

The president chose to draw a line with his wife in order to protect his wife.

It's just that the president suffers, and I'm afraid I will suffer day and night.

Where there is no Zhengling, heaven is also purgatory.

When the bell rang, the Battle Chill Lord opened his eyes. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, the mobile phone rang stubbornly again.

Hurricane looked at the president and saw that his face was resolute and he had no intention of answering. Then he turned around and walked over, picked up the phone on the desk, and pressed it off.

"Yes."

Zhan Hanjue's mobile phone rang suddenly, and the ringtone of the mobile phone was a graceful and beautiful flower.

The Lord of War closed his eyes, shutting in the hesitation and restraint in his eyes.

Yan Zhengling couldn't get through Zhan Hanjue's phone, so he sent him a text message.

At first, the tone was quite mild.

Text messages filled her mailbox, and she couldn't wait for his reply, and her tone became agitated.

Then, pull Yan Zhengling of the address book into the blacklist.

Now, the world is quiet.

War Chill Lord's clenched hands slowly loosened.

Zhan Hanjue lifted his eyelids, his gaze fell on the bone-crushing and heart-wrenching words, and his body trembled.

Realizing that these text messages were not good words, Hurricane took the phone away.

Zhan Hanjue stretched out his hand, his thin lips opened slightly, and a cool voice poured out. "Give it to me."

"Even if it is...... Even if my willfulness consumes your love. But after so many years of relationship, even if it is going to end, it should be made clear face-to-face. ”

"If you ignore me, I'll take back my love for you. All. ”

Tempest opened the text box and handed it to Lord Warchill's eyelid.

The wind left in amusement.

Zhan Hanjue lifted Feng Shen's handsome face, and tears slipped down the corners of Youye's eyes.

"Hurricane, you go out, let me be quiet." Zhan Han Jue lowered his head, and suddenly his voice choked.

Reluctant to do so, the wind handed him the phone.

The text messages sent by Zheng Ling were flipped through one by one and read them several times.

Zheng Ling's sentence: "If you ignore me again, I will take back my love for you, all." ”

It hurts him.