Yan Zhengling picked up the cherry peaches and complained with tears streaming down her face while eating them: "It's inhumane. How can you do this to a pregnant woman?"

Zhan Hanjue asked her: "Did you not eat or drink like this when you were pregnant with Susu and the others?"

Yan Zhengling said: "At that time, I had to evade your pursuit. I squatted in the rented house from one meal to the next. I was very nervous and my energy was diverted. The morning sickness was not so serious."

Zhan Hanjue was so ashamed that he was ashamed.

Yan Zhengling missed those days very much, "It's not like now, when I'm imprisoned by you and forced to eat. You only care about the small ones and ignore the big ones."

As she spoke, she started to choke.

"I'm going out this afternoon. Tell the maid what you want to eat. Don't starve me... baby." He curled his lips in an evil way, these last few words were full of meaning.

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Yan Zhengling nodded as if pounding garlic.

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

It was obvious that he only had her in his heart. He forced her to eat because he didn't want her to become too thin.

Zhan Hanjue hurried out after lunch.

Yan Zhengling felt relieved.

Zhan Hanjue actually saw a glimmer of expectation in her eyes... She wished he wasn't at home, so she could act mischievously.

During lunch, Zheng Ling ate some rice as a token token.

She didn't know what kind of place Zhan Hanjue kept her in.

She called the maid, smiled flatteringly at her, and then asked for information, "Do you know where this place is?"

She tried to find the exit of the house, but she ran around upstairs and downstairs several times, but she couldn't find the exit.

She lay on the window and looked outside. Outside were farmland and crops, and the environment was particularly unfamiliar.

Is this to make her live a life of isolation?

Yan Zhengling looked at the maid evilly and regarded her only as an accomplice to help others commit evil. He had a strong grudge against her.

The maid shook her head, "I don't know. I'm from out of town."

Yan Zhengling's mouth opened wide, Zhan Hanjue was so amazing.

Who would imprison the woman he loves in a dark place?

Seeing that she was silent, the maid turned around and went to work.

The maid seemed bored and was also a talkative person, so she chatted with her for a few words. "Miss Yan, you are really happy. Your husband loves you so much."

Yan Zhengling looked at the cage-like castle with a sneer on her lips.

As soon as Zhan Hanjue arrived in the imperial capital, Guan Xiao greeted him with a solemn expression.

"President!"

Yan Zhengling simply returned to her room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep again.

Media Asia.

Guan Xiao spoke in an understatement, but Zhan Hanjue seemed to smell something unusual.

Under the bright light of the CEO's eagle eyes, Guan Xiao did not dare to hesitate anymore, but said in one breath: "A few days ago, someone asked a retired man in Bixi about your mother's situation. Fortunately, the old man is a dementia patient, and he only said that in Bixi

I have met your mother. The rest has not been revealed."

Lord Zhan Han looked at him: "Say."

"This matter doesn't sound like a big deal, but I always feel that there is something unusual about it and I dare not hide it."

After all, in this world, there is always one person who is thinking about another person. Doesn’t this kind of thing happen every day?

Guan Xiao said: "President, maybe this is a coincidence?"

When Lord Zhan Han heard the news, he was so shocked that he didn't say a word for a long time.

Zhan Hanjue's face was solemn.

When the Zhan family was shrouded in thick fog and haze, any disturbance could cause the time bomb to explode.
Chapter completed!