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Chapter 1704

Yan Zheng opened his eyes in excitement, saw Zheng Ling, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep. He said vaguely: "You can do it yourself."

"You don't know that I'm not in good health." Zheng Ling yelled.

"I'm still weak." Yan Zheng said.

Just after Zhan Hanjue left, Zheng Ling instantly felt the feeling of falling from heaven to the clouds.

Fortunately, Fengxian was determined to end his relationship and kicked Yan Zheng in the butt, kicking him out of bed. Yan Zheng woke up completely from his doze.

Fengxian said: "Go and cook."

Yan Zheng sat on the ground, looking at Zheng Ling who was glaring at him, and then at the tough Fengxian. He laughed at himself: "There are two gentle and virtuous women in the family, but none of them can take care of the housework. What's wrong with the world now?"

Are all women turned upside down?"

Zheng Ling nodded, with an arrogant look on his face: "Yes."

Yan Zheng rolled his eyes, "Sooner or later he will suffer."

Zheng Ling said: "Women are responsible for being as beautiful as a flower."

Yan Zheng rolled his eyes at her, "Did Mr. Zhan say that?"

Zheng Ling and Feng Xian laughed heartily.

After Zhan Hanjue boarded the plane, his heart began to panic for no reason. The few hours of flight time was like a year for him.

Fengxian said angrily: "Yan Zheng, stop chirping. Go and cook quickly. Your son is hungry."

Yan Zheng got up quickly, fearing that he would starve his precious son, so he hurried to the kitchen.

"I'm drinking grandma's tea." Zheng Ling said playfully.

Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows were filled with smiles. He heard his grandma's voice, "Hanjue, don't worry about Zhengling, I will take good care of her."

After the plane finally landed, he couldn't wait to call Zheng Ling. Zheng Ling answered the phone, and when he heard Zheng Ling's happy voice, he felt relieved.

"What are you doing?"

After rescue, Yu Qianqian was temporarily out of danger and transferred to a general ward. However, Yu Qianqian was in a very bad mood and was very irritable. She sometimes cursed people and sometimes broke things.

When Zhan Hanjue appeared in Media Asia, he was immediately surrounded by Zhan Yu's two families.

"Thank you, grandma." Zhan Hanjue said.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Hanjue took a taxi and went straight to Media Asia Hospital.

Old Mrs. Yu said miserably: "She has missed you crazily during this period, and she has not thought about food or tea, and her health has become very poor. This sudden heart attack must be related to her recent depression."

Zhan Hanjue said: "I'm going to see him."

"Han Jue, are you finally back?" Mr. Zhan and Mr. Yu were both excited.

Zhan Hanjue nodded, "Yes. How is my mother's condition?"

Zhuma comforted him and said, "Auntie, maybe he is on the way."

Zhan Hanjue walked over slowly and called out with mixed feelings, "Mom."

"Go ahead."

In the ward, Zhuma took care of Yu Qianqian with all her heart. Yu Qianqian was crying and crying: "I have been in the ghost gate, but Han Jue is so cruel and doesn't come back to see me? What if I really

Is he gone?"

"Brother Zhan."

"Han Jue."

This sound immediately surprised both Yu Qianqian and Zhuma.

Zhuma pulled a stool for Zhan Hanjue, and Zhan Hanjue sat down beside the bed.

Yu Qianqian cried with joy, "Hanjue, you are finally back. Do you know how much your mother misses you?"
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