Yan Zhengling suddenly felt a profound realization: It turned out that the favor she had received in the Yan family had always been due to the favor given to her by Lord Zhan Han.

Now that she and Lord Zhan Han have broken up, her honor and favor will no longer be there.

Although she didn't want to admit it, it was the truth.

The reason why her father relied heavily on her before was mainly because she was the future daughter-in-law of the Zhan family and could bring great benefits to the Yan family.

Zheng Ling sighed, "I understand."

She was very sad: "I thought that home was our shelter from the wind and rain. It turned out that I was wrong. A wealthy family is always a battlefield."

The old man said: "As long as you understand."

Yan Zhengling was very sad, "I choose to withdraw from this dispute."

Zheng Ling returned to the bedroom, buried her face in the pillow, and let her tears wet the pillow.

Lord Zhan Han abandoned her and her strict father despised her.

Zheng Ling left lonely.

The old man looked at her back with deep eyes, "Running away from trouble, Zheng Ling, is definitely not your style."

I can no longer be as heartless and happy as I was before.

Because she feels that she is not worthy.

These two changes suddenly weighed heavily on Zheng Ling's heart, making her breathless.

She became a little inferior and lacked self-confidence.

"Mommy is crying?" Han Bao looked worried.

Tong Bao was very excited, opened the door and ran to Mommy, "Mommy, Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

The three cute babies were secretly hiding at the door, eavesdropping on their mother's choking sounds.

The cute babies looked at each other, and Hanbao gently pushed the door open a crack. Through the crack, the children saw mommy lying on the bed, her shoulders shaking violently.

Han Bao walked in and clenched his fists, "Huh, grandpa bullied my mommy, I want to settle the score with him."

Zhan Su stood by the side with a sinister look on his face.

Yan Zhengling quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand, sat up hastily, and looked at Tong Bao tenderly, "Mommy is fine."

Tong Bao looked straight into Mommy's red eyes, "Mommy lied, Mommy, you're crying.

"That old fool didn't believe what mommy said, but he believed what the mistress said. It really pissed me off." Han Bao was furious.

Yan Zhengling stared.

Yan Zhengling swallowed, then pulled the angry Tong Bao and Han Bao into his arms and said, "Grandpa didn't bully mommy."

Tong Bao hugged Mommy's face and kissed her gently, then touched Yan Zhengling's beaten face and said, "Mommy, grandpa hit you here, does it hurt?"

Zhan Su was playing with her phone, but secretly sent mommy's photo to daddy.

When Zhan Hanjue saw the photo of Yan Zhengling hugging Tong Baohanbao and crying bitterly, his heart suddenly trembled, and he replied to Zhan Su's text message almost instantly.

She actually forgot that this child was growing up day by day and had learned the skill of observing words and emotions.

"It's because Mommy was useless and let grandpa down." Yan Zhengling blamed herself.

"Who bullied her?"

Zhan Su said: "Grandpa hit mommy."
Chapter completed!