Chapter 700 (1/2)

Time often passes unconsciously, and soon the sky is dark and night comes.

Zhang Haotian stayed in his study all day and didn't even eat.

Ling Hongyu knocked on the door several times and asked several times, but he didn't respond.

Knowing that he may still be angry with herself, Ling Hongyu has no choice but to eat by herself.

She was the only one who had a warm dining table, and her three sons were not at home. Yi Xiujie, needless to say, had forgotten his mother's wife. He had already moved out of Zhang's family and lived in Ye Qing's rented apartment, living a world of two.

If she didn't have too many troubles, she would never let Ye Qing lead such a comfortable and stable life.

Zhang Yu and Zhang Ming take advantage of the new year's leave, running out all day, often in the middle of the night.

”Ding Ling Ding Ling... ”

The doorbell rang.

Ling Hongyu put the dish in her mouth, but she couldn't swallow it for a long time.

What kind of nerves is Zhang Haotian in the end? Should he lock himself in his study all day?

Is he drafting a will, afraid of being seen by her, so he locked himself in his study?

Don't blame Ling Hongyu for speculating in this respect. Since Er Donghao told her that Zhang Haotian planned to make a private will, she had been living on thin ice. Especially after Zhang Haotian knew that it was her fault that Zhang Haotian rolled the bed sheets with Yi Xue, she looked the same as before, but actually began to be indifferent to her.

Accustomed to being held in the palm of Zhang Haotian's hand, she loves and spoils. Suddenly, she is indifferent. Ling Hongyu's heart is as painful as being pricked by a thousand needles. She tries to save the relationship between husband and wife.

At the same time, I hate Zhang Xiao very much, and I regret that when Zhang Xiao was a child, I didn't kill Zhang Xiao directly. I knew that Zhang Xiao had damaged her happiness, and she would have poisoned Zhang Xiao. At that time, Zhang Hao had no daughter in his eyes. Even if Zhang Xiao died, he would not be here. Now

Miss the best chance to start, now Zhang Xiao wings hard enough to compete with her.

”Ding Ling Ding Ling... ”

The doorbell is still ringing.

Ling Hongyu was angry and could not help scolding: ”are one or two deaf? Didn't you hear the doorbell? Are you waiting for me to be a wife if you don't open the door? ”

The room was quiet, and no one answered her curse.

Ling Hongyu slapped her chopsticks on the table and wanted to scold them again. Postscript: all the servants in the family took leave. Now she and Zhang Haotian are alone in the study upstairs. Who else can she tell to open the door?

Let all servants have a holiday in order to enslave Ye Qing. Now it seems that she is suffering.

Ling Hongyu swears and swears, completely without the demeanor and image of a lady in the past.

When she saw that the man standing in front of the villa was Yixue, her face immediately turned black. Yixue is also dragging a big suitcase. Seeing her coming out to open the door, Yixue impolitely drags the suitcase and goes in.

”What are you doing?”