Chapter 685 (1/2)

Xiangding garden.

The person in charge of the door defense came to Baron Zhan and said, ”young master, just a moment ago, Miss Yan and miss two came back, but according to your instructions, we did not dare to let Miss Yan come in.

Zhan hanjue's heart was aching inexplicably.

He never dreamed that one day, Zhengling would be refused outside the tourmaline manor, and the person who refused him was himself.

”Where is the second lady?”

”The master specially told us not to let the second Miss go home during this period.”

Han Jue's eagle pupil suddenly chills, ”does he want to let the Impatiens live and die by themselves?”

But for now, he seems to have no heart to care about the future of Impatiens. For at the moment, what he had to consider was how they left the remote manor.

”High wind, stand by.”

After he understood the president's intention, he went to Zhan's basement and drove out a very ordinary car.

The front and rear seats of the car are isolated by solid planks. Bulletproof windows are specially treated, and the line of sight can only be seen from the inside to the outside. And you can't see inside outside.

Zhan hanjue was sitting in the front passenger seat. The strong wind took the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator. The car sped to the gate of tourmaline manor.

Fengxian and Zhengling support each other, lonely walking on the dark red permeable brick beside the asphalt road.

Zhan hanjue watched them from a distance, and saw Zheng Ling wearing such high-heeled shoes, stepping on the grass inlaid brick with one high and one low. The warlord sighed faintly.

If she was allowed to go on like this, her legs would be hurt.

”Wind, give them a ride.” Said the warlord.

The car stopped in front of Zhengling and Fengxian. The window of the back seat slid down. The wind disguised as an old voice, ”two girls, do you want me to give you a ride?”

The Impatiens couldn't move any more, so they took Zheng Ling and sat in.

Let her be a puppet.

After listening to the movement behind him, he did not hear the sound of Zheng Ling for a long time.