Chapter 877

After Zhan Hanjue and Ye Feng got into the car, Yan Zheng scolded even harder. "Zhan Hanjue, if my sister didn't allow me to pick up the garbage, or Lao Tzu would be the first to pick you up in the trash can and throw it away."

Zhan Hanjue sat in a wheelchair calmly, ignoring Yan Zheng's insults.

Ye Feng said: "Yan Shao, please keep your mouth clean." ”

Yan Zheng panicked, "Lao Tzu is going to scold." Didn't the president of your family just rely on his good skin to turn all beings upside down, and he abandoned my sister from the beginning? Let me tell you, there is a saying, what is the use of being handsome, and in the end it is not possible to be eaten by a pawn. Don't get carried away too soon. ”

"Yan Zheng, thank you for cooperating with me to perform this play seamlessly."

Yan Zheng was dumbfounded, "Acting? ”

immediately let go of his mouth and let out a few sneers, "Hehe, I scolded you for being really scolded, and if you hit me, I was also really beaten." This is also called acting? War Chill Lord, are you crazy about winning the Oscar? ”

Zhan Hanjue's voice came faintly, "Yan Zheng, believe it or not, I sewed your mouth shut?" ”

"You sanctimonious hypocrites!" Yan Zheng covered his mouth, still unrelenting.

The Battle Chill Lord sighed deeply.

Zhan Hanjue closed his eyes, and the thick shame in his eyes was forcibly sealed inside.

"Yan Zheng, I know that in this world, apart from me, you are the only one who feels the most sorry for her. So there are some things that I want to entrust to you. Opening his eyes again, Zhan Han Jue stared at Yan Zheng with a solemn expression.

Yan Zheng was slightly surprised when he saw the dark eyes of Zhan Hanjue.

"I'm doing this so that everyone knows that I've broken with your sister. It was also to make Zheng Ling completely dead to me. When Zhan Hanjue said this, his low-magnetic voice was full of sadness.

Yan Zheng was extremely angry: "If you want to cut off the relationship with my sister, you can buy the hot search and let the people of the whole country know that you dumped my sister." Why are you humiliating her in front of so many people? Why use me to irritate my sister? ”

Yan Zheng laughed angrily, "What did my sister do to lack morality, why did she provoke a wolf-hearted white-eyed wolf like you." ”

Yan Zheng's anger was pulled back by reason, and he knew in his heart how much Zhan Hanjue loved Zheng Ling.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhan Hanjue poured no less effort into Zheng Ling than his parents.

If it wasn't a last resort, how could he possibly give away the good cabbage he had cultivated to others?

Because he had never seen such a painful Chill Lord.

The handsome face that used to be flying and domineering, with a wanton and crazy expression all the time, and the arrogant maniac that no one in his eyes seemed to be tempered by fire at this moment, looking at him painfully.

"Yan Zheng, do you think I want to do this to her? Seeing her in so much pain, my heart hurts more than hers. Zhan Han Jue said abruptly.

"You should have heard about the murder in Mingyue Village that has been in a uproar recently, right?" The Battle Lord asked.

The Chill Lord shook his head.

Yan Zheng went crazy, "You're not dying, so why did you push her away from you?" ”

"You're not terminally ill, are you?" His IQ can only make him come up with this kind of bloody bridge.

Yan Zheng nodded, "I heard about it." ”

With a suspicious face, he wondered, "What does your breakup have to do with that murder?" ”