Yan Zhengling felt as if her heart had been hit hard and forced a smile, "Why?"

Lord Zhan Han was extremely angry.

Why should he, a tall, dignified man, still be controlled by his wife when he tortures her about returning home late?

"Answer my question first. Why did you go home so late?"

Yan Zhengling said: "The company works overtime."

A sneer appeared on Zhan Hanjue's lips. This girl's excuse for lying was too low-level. "Then why didn't you answer my call?"

Yan Zhengling said: "I didn't hear it."

Zhan Hanjue stood up suddenly and roared angrily, "Yan Zhengling, can you tell me the truth?"

Yan Zhengling said weakly: "Then you have 100% trust in me?"

"Let go." Lord Zhan Han ordered angrily.

Zheng Ling was caught by his momentum and timidly let go of her hand.

"Brother Jue, listen to me explain to you." Zheng Ling said.

Zhan Hanjue was so angry that he walked away with his sleeves. When he passed by her, he could hear his teeth gnashing: "The seal I gave to Yan Xiaoru is fake."

Then he strode outside.

Yan Zhengling was slightly startled, and suddenly she held his hand shamelessly.

When will the crisis of trust between them be resolved?

Tong Bao stood on the second floor and saw his father and mother quarreling. A look of sadness appeared on his little face.

Mommy and Daddy finally reunited, and she would never let Mommy and Daddy separate because of a misunderstanding!

Zhan Hanjue gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If I believe your words again, I will be a fool."

After saying that, he left angrily.

Yan Zhengling looked at Zhan Hanjue's decisive back and sighed.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated continuously.

Zhan Hanjue was stunned for a moment, took out his phone and opened the screen.

I saw dense text messages on the screen.

At night in the imperial capital, although it is bustling, it feels cold.

Zhan Hanjue wandered outside for a long time, maybe because his heart was cold, and his whole body felt like he was in an ice cellar, so he finally came to a bar to keep warm.

He was allergic to alcohol and sat dryly in the bar with a gloomy handsome face. The boss did not dare to strike up a conversation with him.

"Daddy, come back soon, I miss you so much."

...

There was a hint of disappointment in Zhan Hanjue's Bingpo. There were so many text messages, but none of them were from Yan Zhengling. He had been out for a long time, and the woman didn't care about him.

All were sent to him by Tong Bao.

"Daddy, where are you?"

"Don't be angry with Mommy, okay?"

However, no matter how bad Yan Zhengling was, she still gave him a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

Zhan Hanjue texted Tong Bao back, "Daddy won't be home for the time being."

After sending this text message, I put the phone aside. The phone suddenly sounded the beep again.
Chapter completed!