When Han hanjue returned to the tourmaline manor, he was only accompanied by the strong wind.

Originally, I went out in a bright mood. I thought I could take my sweetheart home. Who knows, come back alone, lonely.

Zhan hanjue sat in his study for a long time.

The wind couldn't help but ask carefully: "president, why don't you bring your wife back?"

Clearly without his wife, the president was in a bad mood, and his whole body was covered with unspeakable sadness.

Han Jue said, "after that, she is just the apple of Yan's family, and has nothing to do with us."

It is clear that the president's words "have nothing to do with the strategists", rather than "have nothing to do with me", is to insulate his wife from the perplexity and perplexity of the war family.

In order to protect his wife, the president chose to draw a line with his wife.

I'm afraid the president will suffer day and night.

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the original vibrant xiangding garden has become very dull in the eyes of Lord Zhan.

"Gale, inform Guan Xiao that I will go to the company tomorrow."

The wind is slightly stunned. The president's legs still need to recuperate for some time. However, the president at home to recuperate, afraid is lonely unbearable, might as well go to work in the company.

"Yes."

Zhan hanjue's mobile phone suddenly rings, the mobile phone ring is graceful and pleasant to hear the other shore flower.

The warlord closed his eyes and shut the hesitation and restraint in his eyes.

When the bell rang, Baron Zhan opened his eyes. I feel relieved.

But the next moment, the mobile phone ring again stubborn ring.

Wind looked at the president, see his face determined, no intention to answer. Then he turned and walked over, picked up the mobile phone on the desk and pressed it off.

Then, yanzhengling of the address book will be pulled into the blacklist.

Now, the world is quiet.

The clasped hands of Lord Zhan slowly released.

Yan Zhengling couldn't get through the call of Han hanjue, so he sent him a short message.

At first, the tone was mild.

Text messages filled the mailbox, waiting for his reply, her tone became irritable.

"Even if... Even if my willfulness kills your love. But after all these years of love, even if it's going to end, it's time to say it face to face. "

"If you ignore me again, I will take back my love for you. All. "

The wind will open the SMS box, and then handed it to the warlord under his eyelids.

Zhan hanjue lifted his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the words of bone erosion and heartache, and his body trembled.

These messages are not expected to be taken away by the wind.

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

The wind was helpless and handed him the mobile phone.

Zhan hanjue will Zheng Ling sent text messages, one by one, read several times.

"Wind, you go out, let me be quiet." The warlord lowered his head and suddenly his voice choked.

The wind leaves with interest.

Han Jue raised Feng Shen Jun Lang's face, and his tears fell down his eyes.

Zheng Ling that sentence: "if you ignore me again, I will take back my love for you, all."

It's very painful for him.

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