Because the feeling that he held Zheng Ling was the familiar feeling that he had not seen for a long time.

Delicate and flexible.

"Zheng Ling, brother Jue will accompany you to buy clothes tomorrow."

Zheng Ling laughs the scenery Ji month, "don't worry, wait for your illness to raise again."

"Tomorrow will be fine." Zhan hanjue said.

In the evening, the doctor came to Huanya to see Zhan hanjue.

The results of the examination surprised the doctor. "The president's illness has greatly improved, and he can even be diagnosed as clinically cured. This is the shortest patient I've ever seen

Zheng Ling is very happy. After the doctor left, she called Boye and reported the good news.

Tourmaline manor.

When the elders of Zhan Yu's two families learned that Zhan hanjue's condition had improved, they were very happy. Master Zhan was overjoyed, patted his thigh and sighed: "I knew that Zheng Ling was the best doctor of Han Jue."

This sentence instantly exposed the message that Zheng Ling had returned to the imperial capital.

Yu Qianqian's face became very ugly, and his dry yellow eyes shrouded in anger. No one saw her hands clenched under her sleeves.

When Yan Zhengling returned to the imperial capital, Zhan hanjue couldn't wait to return to the carefree garden. She left her sick mother out of the blue.

Yu Qianqian had to speculate that Zhan hanjue and her mother and son were so strange that Yan Zhengling played tricks behind them.

After returning to xiangdingyuan from the lobby, Yu Qianqian, like her husband Zhan tingcheng, complains: "I only heard that the girl was not allowed to stay. Now I know that my son has a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother. I heard that the Marquis was ill. Regardless of his own safety, he came back from the hospital to see him. But as for him, I just buried Yan Zhengling for a few words, and he was very impatient with me. He even went to meet his daughter-in-law in the middle of the night. "

Zhan tingcheng accused Yu Qianqian: "the day after he returned to the imperial capital, he had a high fever and coughed. Do you expect him to be filial by your bed? "

Yu Qianqian glances at Zhan tingcheng bitterly and thinks that he will understand her mood. Unexpectedly, he understands Zhan hanjue's situation.

Yu Qianqian said: "he is my son. When he is ill, of course I will love him. How can he serve me? I just think it's very different from the one I was a few years ago

Yu Qianqian just thought that when Zhan hanjue came out of the underground palace to relieve her alcohol, he would massage her stiff legs and ask the doctor to treat her. He was so kind to her mother at that time.

"I always feel that Yan Zhengling is the one who has made such a contribution to us."

She just gritted her teeth and said, the battle court city was not angry and put the cup heavily on the tea table. Irritated: "enough, Qianqian, why don't you have a long memory? Look at our son, how high spirited he used to be? And now? So thin, a little cold is serious enough to suffer from pneumonia. It shows that his body has completely collapsed. We parents, as long as the child is good, what's the point of suffering grievances? "

Yu Qianqian looked at the battle court city in amazement, the man who has been gentle to her for a lifetime, but now he looked at her with icy eyes.

Yu Qian Qian felt that his heart was dripping blood and the acid bubbles in his chest were swelling.

"You yelled at me?" Yu Qianqian can't set the channel.

Zhan tingcheng sighed and said, "yesterday my father called me over and told me a lot. I think I really should not only focus on how to be a good husband, but also learn how to be a good father. My father told me a lot about Han Jue and Zheng Ling. I finally knew how excellent and filial he was, and how affectionate and kind Zheng Ling was. These two good children bear the evil debt left by the ancestors of Zhan Yu and his family. Now it's supposed to be hard work, but you have to make their life worse. Qian Qian, don't you think you are too cruel to them? "

The more he said, the more excited he was. "Why do you think you can hurt them?"

"You can hurt two children only because you are the mother of Han Jue and Zheng Ling's mother-in-law. They value you in their heart, so your words can stimulate them. If one day, you will bury the mother and son love, you will never hurt them again. Because they can treat you as a stranger. "

With that, Zhan tingcheng left angrily.

Yu Qianqian angrily looks at the back of zhanting city. For the first time, he feels that he has lost miserably in the game with Yan Zhengling.

But how could she admit that she would lose?

"Yan Zhengling, you have separated my mother from my son, alienated my husband and wife, and estranged my father and daughter. Do you know how much I hate you? "

Yu Qianqian didn't reflect on her fault. On the contrary, she blamed Yan Zhengling for her retribution.

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