Chapter 72
"Are you complaining about me?" Zhan Hanjue asked in surprise.

Ye Ninghou said angrily: "Why, you still think you are great?"

"She owns [-]% of Feng Group's shares. I concealed it for her. She transferred all the shares to me." Zhan Hanjue explained.

Ye Ningwan: "..."

Careless, she really thought he was a bad guy.

"The Feng family has no doubts?" Ye Ninghou asked.

Zhan Hanjue said: "I sold Feng Qianru's shares to the Feng family at a low price. The Feng family was grateful for my kindness, so they didn't pursue it. But doubts will still be doubts, otherwise, Feng Jiuzun would not have arranged for your cousin to come over. You won’t have been holding grudges against me for so many years.”

Ye Ninghou gave a thumbs up.

A profiteer, indeed a profiteer.

By selling both ends well, he not only got rid of a wife who didn't love him, but also made a fortune from the Feng family.

"However, since Feng Qianru's death was fake, why would there be problems if you marry again?" Ye Ninghou was puzzled.

Zhan Hanjue coughed lightly and said, "Accident."

Ye Ninghou frowned, one or two accidents, or three accidents?

He had too many accidents!
"Now that you know the truth, aren't you angry?" Zhan Hanjue asked again.

Ye Ninghou was startled, and immediately shouted: "When did I get angry? Don't slander me."

"Not angry? I saw me taking pictures of Feng Qianru's bracelet before, and I've been fighting with me for the past few days. Isn't it because of jealousy?" Zhan Hanjue approached her.

Ye Ninghou retreated in panic, and stammered in denial: "Who is jealous, don't talk nonsense."

"Then why are you awkward?"

Zhan Hanjue approached her, making her lean against the wall with no way out.

"I'm not awkward, you're thinking too much." Ye Ninghou lowered her head and continued to deny, not daring to look up into his eyes.

Zhan Hanjue looked at the flustered expression on her face, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, like a small brush constantly playing around on the tip of his heart.

Teased his heart, made him angry.

"The tongue is not the heart."

Zhan Hanjue said something in a low voice, pinching her small chin, forcing her to raise her head and kiss her red lips.

The soft touch seems to have a fatal attraction.

Let him just want more.

When her body was picked up, Ye Ninghou gasped softly in shock.

But soon, Zhan Hanjue blocked his red lips again.

However, just when the two of them were about to lose control, Ye Ninghou's cell phone rang.

"Phone, someone is calling."

Ye Ninghou pushed him away and gasped for a reminder.

Zhan Hanjue stepped forward again: "It doesn't matter."

Ye Ningwan also wanted to ignore it, but the phone rang over and over again, calling three times in a row.

Ye Ninghou couldn't take it anymore and pushed Zhan Hanjue away.

When Zhan Hanjue's cell phone kept ringing, the passion in his heart disappeared.

He could only ask Ye Ninghou to answer the phone first.

Cursing secretly in my heart, don't let him know who it is.

"Aqiu."

As soon as Ye Ninghou connected the phone, Wu Taotao sneezed.

She rubbed her nose, thinking, who is speaking ill of her behind her back?

"Taotao, is Miss Leng's injury serious?" Ye Ninghou asked.

In fact, seeing Wu Taotao's caller ID, she thought it should be about Leng Linglong.

Sure enough, Wu Taotao said: "It's very serious. I had [-] stitches, which happened to be on my forehead. I don't know if there will be a scar. Such a beautiful little girl, it would be a pity to have a scar. She cried when she woke up." Brother Zhan and I can't coax him to death. Why don't you persuade Mr. Zhan to come over? Anyway, it was because of him that he was injured. What's the matter with asking an assistant to come over and send money? "

"He doesn't want Miss Leng to misunderstand, so he will definitely not go. You tell Miss Leng, I will give her an ointment to remove scars, and I will definitely not leave her with scars."

"Okay, I'll coax her again." Wu Taotao said.

hang up the phone.

Zhan Hanjue asked coldly: "Who is calling?"

"Didn't you hear everything? Wu Taotao said that Leng Linglong had more than a dozen stitches and she was crying like hell. I hope you can go and see her and comfort her."

"I won't go, it's better to let her give up completely." Zhan Hanjue said.

Ye Ninghou shook her head, feeling sorry for Leng Linglong.

However, even though he felt that Zhan Hanjue was so cruel, he couldn't be refuted.

It's not a central air conditioner that sends warmth everywhere.

Since he couldn't promise her a future, he couldn't give her hope for nothing.

It's just that they didn't expect that people from the Leng family would come to the door instead of going to the hospital.

Not only the Leng family, but also several collateral elders of the Zhan family.They were all called by Mrs. Leng to seek justice for Leng Linglong.

When Butler Wu came to report to Ye Ninghou, Ye Ninghou was preparing the ointment for Leng Linglong to remove the scars.

When Mrs. Leng came to ask for accountability, she was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Just ask, it's your eldest young master's fault. The girls have been wronged, and they can't come to seek justice? It's their own fault." For family matters, it is not appropriate for me to be an outsider in the past."

Butler Wu hurriedly said: "Young Mistress, Mrs. Leng hasn't come to the door for 40 years, and she was very aggressive when she came. I invited all the elders from the side branches, and the old lady was crying with anger, and the young master didn't dare to resist. If you don't go, The young master and the old lady can only be wronged."

Is there anyone who is afraid of Zhan Hanjue?
Ye Ninghou frowned, curious in her heart.

However, for the sake of talking about it, she could only go and have a look.

"Okay, I'll go over and have a look, but I'm a junior and an outsider, so I guess people won't pay attention to me."

After finishing what she was doing, Ye Ninghou got up and followed Butler Wu.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard Mrs. Leng scolding the old lady Zhan: "Look who you have taught? If our family's Linglong is disfigured, I will not let it go."

The old lady Zhan was such a powerful person on weekdays, but she was reprimanded by Mrs. Leng without saying a word.

Zhan Hanjue clenched his fists and wanted to refute, but was hit on the leg by the old lady Zhan with a cane, making him kneel down.

In the middle of the living room, sat a white-haired old man.

The old man is holding a book in his hand and doesn't know something.

Zhan Hanjue knelt in front of the old man, like a poor long-term worker in the old society.

Feeling aggrieved and wronged, but also helpless.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Ye Ninghou came in and asked loudly.

"presumptuous."

Mrs. Leng scolded angrily: "What kind of place is this, you dare to come in and ask? Why don't you get out quickly."

Mrs. Leng is very imposing. If it were anyone else, she would have turned around and left in fright.

But who is Ye Ninghou.

With a snort, he continued to walk in, and said to Mrs. Leng, "Mrs. Leng, did you make a mistake? I am the young mistress married to the Zhan family. This is the Zhan family. I am not qualified to ask? But you, a married girl , Going back to your natal family to show off your power, is this the upbringing given to you by the Zhan family, or is it a habitual temper of the Leng family?"

(End of this chapter)

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