Chapter 889

Yan Zheng took out his mobile phone and booked the latest flight to country S for her and Han Bao tremblingly.

Then he sent a text message to Zhan Hanjue: "At 13 o'clock today, the plane set sail." ”

Porna.

When Zhan Hanjue saw this text message, although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he still couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart.

Leaning his head on the back of the office chair, a rare hint of malaise appeared on the handsome face of the ice sculpture.

"I sent the children to the north and south of the world one by one, and I turned Zheng Ling into a lonely person, Zheng Ling will definitely not forgive me." Zhan Han Jue said with great sadness.

Ye Feng comforted: "If bad luck comes, you are not willing to be left alone, and my wife is only afraid that she will fall into pain and torment all day long in the future, and how can she have the energy to take care of the child." ”

"President, these documents. Your signature and seal are required. As long as you sign and seal, from today onwards, the person in charge of Media Asia will be handed over to Miss Yan Zhengling. Guan Xiaoyu said.

Zhan Hanjue nodded, straightening his posture.

"Let her hate me a little more now, and I hope she will suffer less in the future." War Chill Lord.

At this time, Guan Xiao pushed the door in, holding a large stack of documents in his hand, and there was also the personal seal of the Lord of War Hanjue.

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh at the president's bitter and happy mentality.

"President, I'm afraid you will have to plead guilty to your wife in the future, so that she will have to forgive you for today's big lie." Guan Xiao joked.

Flipping through the documents, in every place designated by Guan Xiao's fingers, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced and dropped his name.

After finishing, Zhan Hanjue laughed self-deprecatingly, "Zheng Ling, now I am a poor ghost with nothing, and in the future, I will rely on you to support me." ”

He lifted his lips and plucked up the courage to say, "President, something happened to the tourmaline manor last night." ”

Zhan Hanjue's smile was fixed on his face, and he raised his eyes to look at Guan Xiao.

Zhan Hanjue imagined a bright future, "If I can escape from the bad luck, let alone let me plead guilty for her, even let me kneel durian for her every day, and I will admit it." ”

Guan Xiao's face was heavy.

"I didn't dare to let her continue to break the news, so I sent hackers to block her live broadcast room."

Zhan Hanjue picked up the coat on the office chair and ordered Ye Feng, "Follow me back to the tourmaline." ”

Guan Xiao continued: "This morning, Yang Fan, a well-known Internet celebrity anchor, told in the live broadcast room about her return to Tourmaline Manor with Zhan Tingjun last night, saying that she saw many people die in the manor. ”

The Chilllord stood up in shock, "And then?" ”

Soon, the War Chill Lord and the others came to the Tourmaline Manor, but the Tourmaline Manor was as quiet as ever, and the guards stood at their respective posts, each performing their duties.

Ye Feng said: "Could it be that the Internet celebrity anchor is lying?" ”

"Yes."

Guan Xiao said, "I'll go too." ”

"Tourmaline Manor blocked the message, ignoring the Grim Reaper warning symbol on the top of the tower. I don't know how many people died last night? "Wind Channel.

Zhan Han Jue glanced at the guards around him, and on the surface they looked similar to before, but the distance between the sentinels where the guards were stationed had increased significantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were drawn to the dark red characters that had condensed on the tower, "D13? ”

"They've been here." Ye Feng said.

"The other party just gave us a death warning. He doesn't want us to die suddenly, because he wants to punish us and give us a taste of the fear of dying. The Battle Lord gritted his teeth.

Guan Xiao looked at the death omen symbol D13 and wondered, "This D means death." But I don't understand the number. What does 13 mean? It's not like they are merciful and only take 13 lives of the warlords, right? ”

Ye Feng said: "If you look at this according to the ancient interpretation, 13 probably represents the period of death. ”

"In other words, the Zhan family can live for 13 days at most?" Guan Xiao's face was solemn.