Chapter 693
Chapter 693
But for two or three days in a row, Yan Zhengling seemed to have disappeared from the world of the War Chill Lord. He didn't come to harass Lord Frost at all.
Zhan Hanjue's heart became inexplicably irritable. He always wondered if he would break her heart if he was so cruel to her that day, so she despaired of him?
The phone was on the desk, and he would look at it from time to time. But there were no text messages, no calls.
"Zheng Ling, what are you doing now? Is there anything like me, thinking about you. ”
The Battle Lord let out a long sigh and leaned his head back in his chair, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
Rental housing.
Yan Zhengling lay on the bed, without eating or drinking for two whole days.
Fengxian looked at Zheng Ling, who was on hunger strike, and her heart ached.
Yan Zhengling said hatefully: "I don't believe that your brother doesn't love me anymore." He must have something unspeakable. Otherwise, why wouldn't he dare to swear a poisonous oath with me? ”
"But my brother has always been a person who dares to say and do, and he will not bow his head to anyone, even if he is in difficulty, he can't sacrifice love." Feng Xian said in confusion.
"Sister Zhengling, you drink saliva so much, if you torture yourself like this, my brother won't know." Fengxian sat at the end of the bed, holding her legs with both hands, expecting Ai Ai Dao. "They don't love us, so why should we torture ourselves. Resign yourself to your fate. ”
Her words seemed to be for Yan Zhengling. In fact, it is also encouraging himself.
Yan Zhengling's voice was hoarse and her mouth was dry, "Fengxian, am I very haggard and thin." Doesn't it look pitiful? ”
Zhan Fengxian nodded, "Hmm." ”
Yan Zhengling said: "He went to Yancheng once, and I don't know what I talked to my grandfather secretly. Then they will cut ties with me. ”
Feng Xian was stunned, "What the hell did they say?" ”
"That's it."
Yan Zhengling nodded with satisfaction. At this time, it is like a patient who has returned to the light, and he has all his energy. Said to Fengxian: "I want to drink water, I want to eat." ”
"Good. You take a picture of me right away and post it to your circle of friends. Edit another text message to say that I went on a hunger strike after being abandoned by my old love for ten years. I don't believe that your brother didn't show up when he saw it. Yan Zhengling said stubbornly.
"Okay." Fengxian immediately took out her mobile phone, took photos of Yan Zhengling's 360 degrees, and then selected some photos to send to the circle of friends. I edited a very sensational text and passed it on.
Zheng Ling said weakly: "Your brother is fine, if I don't come to the real thing, I won't be able to deceive him at all." ”
Porna.
The impatiens were dumbfounded.
"Isn't the price of your acting a little too much?"
"You've got friends who have updated their circle of friends."
Zhan Hanjue's eyes darkened slightly, but he still slid away from the WeChat circle of friends.
When the message vibrated from Zhan Hanjue's mobile phone, Zhan Hanjue almost couldn't wait to pick up the phone.
At the top of the phone screen, there is a text message prompt.
Zhan Hanjue's hand holding the mobile phone trembled, and he clicked on the photos inside, and saw Zheng Ling's emaciated and haggard face, and Zhan Hanjue's heart was bleeding.
He suddenly got up from the wheelchair, but the weakness in his thighs prevented him from holding out for more than three seconds, and he sat in the wheelchair again.
When he saw Fengxian's circle of friends information, the whole person fell into an ice cellar.
"Good sisters were abandoned by men who have been in love for many years, went on a hunger strike, and have not eaten or drunk for two whole days, what should I do if I beg online?"
The Battle Chill Lord's face turned pale, and his handsome face showed a sickly pale. It's hard to hide the anxiety and nervousness. "Guan Xiao, I'm going to Zhengling's rental house, and I'm going to prepare the car immediately."
"Yes."
The Warlord was so angry that he scattered all the folders on his desk on the ground.
Guan Xiao heard the movement and hurriedly ran in. "President."
After Guan Xiao left, Zhan Hanjue sat in a wheelchair and mustered up the courage to open Fengxian's circle of friends again. The photos of the nine-square grid are mixed together, allowing him to easily capture the flaws.
The angle of the photo, it can be seen that there is an element of posing?
When Guan Xiao came in again, the Lord of War Chill canceled his previous plan.