Chapter 1933

"As long as you give Chilton to Jia'er, Li Junyu will still be your good son-in-law. That illegitimate daughter can open branches and scatter leaves for the Li family. The Li family will naturally stand on your side in the future. In this way, when you have a chance to go back to country s in the future, Zhan Kai, the old man... "

Duan Xiuhui's words were agreeable, and she seized it for a moment. She called her name disrespectful in front of Zhanyang.

By the time she realized it was too late to take it back.

Originally it seems that there are still some absent-minded, even the expression of the man is also light, that handsome mature face instantly no expression.

Zhan Yang slowly turned his head and looked at Duan Xiuhui with an extremely sinister look: "what did you call him just now?"

"I, I Sorry Zhan Yang, I'm not... "

"Pa --"

before Duan Xiuhui finished her words, she was slapped in the face by Zhan Yang.

"Old man You deserve it? No one can call him that! "

Even if he hated him and his father, even if he was angry, he would call Zhan Kai an "old man", but other people would not allow him.

No one!

Duan Xiuhui was stunned by the angry Zhan Yang, and she was also slapped in the face.

Her forehead smashed against the frame of the window, leaving an unstoppable bloodstain.

The half of the face that was swung by the man's big palm was even higher and swollen, and the obvious five fingerprints were printed.

All this is on the premise that Zhan Yang has restrained his strength.

If it wasn't for Zhan Yang's ability to take and release her strength, Duan Xiuhui would have been photographed out of the carriage.

“……” Duan Xiuhui covered her face. Even if she was frightened by Zhan Yang's rudeness, she could only cry in silence and dare not refute.

Regardless of how proud and elegant Duan Xiuhui usually is, at this moment, when she knows that she has touched Zhan Yang's scale, she doesn't even dare to say a word.

She covered her face and wept silently. She wanted to beg for mercy from Zhanyang, but she didn't dare to speak because she knew his temper.

It was not until a long time later, when their luxury car had already entered the Royal racecourse, and the man sitting next to her actually said, "today you don't have to get off the bus and rest in the car. I'll tell people you're not feeling well

This does not need to be said by Zhan Yang. Duan Xiuhui will do the same.

Her face was completely swollen and there was an untreated cut on her forehead.

Getting off the bus in this way will not only attract sympathy from others, but also damage the image of your wife who she has been working hard for and become a laughing stock.

"What's more..." Before Zhan Yang's slender finger touched the doorknob, he suddenly stopped. "Although I like Chilton better, what you just said may be more thoughtful than me. Let Chilton take care of her When I get back, I'll think about it. "

Maybe, he gave Meng Meng too much.

Although Jia'er is cowardly, stupid and useless, she is also the daughter she has suffered from.

What's more, Xiuhui is always his first wife. For this woman Zhan Yang knows that he should respect him whether he likes it or not.

Duan Xiuhui was heartbroken because of the slap in the face of Zhan Yang.

But hearing what Zhan Yang said before he left, all the sadness and depression suddenly disappeared.

Great, she knew In Zhan Yang's heart, the most important thing is her and a pair of children.

Ruan Mengmeng, a little cunt, wants to rob her, but she is still a little tender.

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after Zhan Yang got off the train, two cars from Zhan Mo, Zhan Jia'er, Ruan Mengmeng and Qidun arrived one after another.

But when they got out of the car and didn't see Duan Xiuhui, Zhan Jiaer couldn't help asking, "Dad Where's mom? Why didn't you see her? "

Zhan Jia'er knows that Duan Xiuhui will tell Zhan Yang about qiaton in the car, so she is worried about Duan Xiuhui and wants to know whether her father will agree to give her Chilton.

"Your mother is not feeling well and is resting in the car." Zhan Yang's face did not change, and there was no guilt.

He looked at his cold faced son, "Zhan Mo, take Jia'er in first. I'd like to say a few words to Meng Meng... "

[10.26 updated, see you tomorrow night ~]
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