The Ending of Yan Zheng in Side Story 2
An uninvited guest arrived at the Ling family villa area today.
Yan Zheng,
Three years later, Yan Zheng, who had regained half of his original wealth, secretly sneaked in.
Okay, actually, Ling Yan let it in on purpose.
then,
Yan Zheng and his men were trying to trap Yan Zheng in the Rose Manor in Country M, but today Ling Yan is coming to give him a good beating.
Hatred is impossible to let go of.
If this guy dares to set foot in Fancheng, Ling Yan will surround and wipe him out.
Yan Zheng used the pretense of visiting his elderly father to sneak from Yunran Hospital into the Ling family villa area.
Jerry Yan's heart attack, which was triggered by his eldest son over the past three years, has improved somewhat, and he is now able to do some simple activities.
However, she still needs constant supervision.
As the assistant to Ling Teng'an, the first generation patriarch of the Ling family, Ling Yan will ensure he enjoys a peaceful old age.
A son is a son, and a father is a father.
Although the younger brother was significantly implicated by his older brother, Ling Yan stated that he would not hold a grudge against an elderly person.
Yan Zheng traveled from Country M to Fancheng in a private plane, which was not exactly low-key.
My younger brother, Yan Ze, met a beautiful blonde psychologist a year ago and they just got married.
The uncle eventually realized that his younger nephew was not up to the task and reinstated his older nephew, Yan Zheng.
Yan Zheng, a business tycoon who desperately needs the support of the Andrew family, is once again making a name for himself in the business world.
Not only did they steal several of Ling Yan's business deals in Country Y, but they also began colluding with Hei Jie, the head of a multinational corporation, to sabotage many of Ling Yan's overseas businesses.
Ling Yan was certainly not someone to be trifled with; the two had clashed in the business world quite a bit over the past three years.
Both sides had their wins and losses.
When Yan Zheng was still working as a 'flower farmer' at the Rose Manor, he secretly vowed that one day he would definitely win back his 'beloved wife'.
Although this was just wishful thinking on his part.
The Andrew family would never allow him to engage in a business war with Ling Yan; minor skirmishes would be acceptable.
If Yan Zheng causes too much damage to the Andrew family, his position as their agent will be immediately in jeopardy.
Over the past three years, Yan Zheng's status in the Andrew family has fluctuated.
If Ling Yan hadn't devoted most of his time to his wife, Yan Zheng really wouldn't have had a chance to catch his breath.
Three years later, Yan Zheng felt he was ready again, so he set foot on the land of Fancheng, China, once again as the agent of the Andrew family.
If he had simply returned to visit relatives, Ling Yan would act as if she hadn't seen him.
But this guy actually dared to make a move on his woman.
Ling Yan had reached the point of no return.
Ling Yan watched as Yan Zheng, with his dog stealthily making its way towards their central villa within the camera's range, and her temples began to throb.
But things just happen by chance.
The two little ones ran right into Yan Zheng's arms.
As the older brother, Benben tilted his head at this unfamiliar uncle for the first time.
Yan Zheng was completely charmed.
Yan Zheng was also prepared.
He pulled a handful of lollipops from his pocket and coaxed, "..."
"Little friend, come here to uncle."
Tell your uncle what your name is.
The chubby boy walked over slowly, not greedy, took the three lollipops from Yan Zheng's hand, and tilted his head to look at him again:
I don't know you, but I can tell you my name.
"Benben."
After finishing their conversation, the chubby boy gave Yan Zheng a hard pat on the bottom, took the three lollipops, walked back to his younger brother Chichi, handed him one, and then the two little ones headed towards Ling Ling's house, which they had originally intended to visit.
There was one lollipop left in my hand, which I was saving for my little sister.
The two little ones, dressed identically and moving in the same way, swayed and twisted as they walked towards Ling Ling's white villa.
Yan Zheng naturally assumed that the two children were simply going back to their own home.
Then I followed them slowly.
Ling Yan's brow twitched as he looked through the monitor, then he made a call to Ling Ling's communication ring:
"Yan Zheng has gone."
Ling Ling was at home, using the black ring around her neck to play with her chubby daughter.
I received a message from Ling Yan.
He immediately gathered his brothers at his house.
That old bastard still dares to come.
The more than 70 brothers he took down at the hospital last time were all punished for their poor security.
This time, if Yan Zheng ventures into the tiger's den again, he'll never return!
A large wave of 'zombies' is approaching.
Yan Zheng, all alone, glanced up in the direction of the camera.
He gave Ling Yan a sinister grin.
Ling Yan suddenly had that bad premonition again.
Then they began to investigate Ling Changqing's movements.
not good.
Several security cameras in the Ling family villa area experienced delays.
Ling Yan put down his headphones in the control room and went downstairs to find Lin Zhihan.
But Lin Zhihan couldn't let the two little ones act alone, so she followed them out the door.
The mother and her two children are no longer in Ling Yan's villa.
Ling Yan strode out after him, contacting everyone in the Ling family villa area as he ran to activate the Ling family's highest level of alert.
Block the exit of the villa complex
All personnel were mobilized to apprehend Yan Zheng.
Yan Zheng and Ling Changqing's photos were immediately synced to everyone's app.
At the same time, the Ling family villa area was completely sealed off.
Not even a mosquito or fly can fly in or out.
An invisible electric grid appeared in a semi-circle above the Ling family villa area, appearing and disappearing rapidly.
This is the highest level of alert.
It can be described as Ling's strongest protective network.
Without a password and pass, no one can pass.
When the security system activates Level 1 alert, anyone without an identification card will be targeted and attacked by the security network.
No matter how comprehensive the precautions are, the risk of Ling Changqing using hypnosis cannot be ruled out.
This guy is a master hypnotist who can single-handedly take down 70 people.
Those who are hypnotized will become Ling Changqing's puppets.
Ling Yan was so focused on guarding against Yan Zheng that she forgot about Ling Changqing, a ticking time bomb.
Fortunately, this 500-acre villa area has seamless network coverage.
The entire city of Fancheng was also under Ling Yan's control.
Yan Zheng knew it was impossible for him to take Lin Zhihan away from Fancheng like he had done three years ago.
But Yan Zheng, that stubborn fellow, actually dared to challenge Ling Yan's authority again after three years, which greatly displeased Ling Yan.
Where did Yan Zheng get his confidence to snatch someone from his hands?
It was because Ling Yan didn't have complete control over the Ling family's power that Yan Zheng was able to take advantage of the situation.
But three years have passed.
The entire city of Fan could be said to be under Ling Yan's firm control.
The moment Yan Zheng set foot on the soil of Fancheng, he was already in Ling Yan's grasp.
Even with all his skills, he couldn't escape Ling Yan's grasp.
But Yan Zheng's thinking was much simpler.
These two little ones are clearly Ling Yan's offspring. Their features are exactly like his, as delicate as porcelain dolls. Without anyone saying it, they are definitely Ling Yan's children.
With such two powerful bargaining chips in hand, how could Ling Yan still make a move against him?
Not to mention that he still has Lin Zhihan in his grasp.
With three hostages in hand, where in the world could Yan Zheng not go?
As Lin Zhihan was about to catch up with the two children, she saw Yan Zheng's back:
"Ling Yan, what are you doing here?"
You're not upstairs—
Lin Zhihan's words were cut off in her throat.
When Yan Zheng's very tough and serious face appeared in front of Lin Zhihan, she fell silent.
"You are Yan Zheng," Lin Zhihan said, her hands clasped tightly.
My body began to tremble uncontrollably.
This man, this man...
Last time, he used his similar temperament to Ling Yan to deceive her.
Lin Zhihan almost bit her lips until they bled.
Three years have passed.
The man became increasingly reserved and unfathomable, his dangerous aura mirroring that of Ling Yan.
If it weren't for the stark difference between his face and Ling Yan's, Lin Zhihan wouldn't have recognized him at all.
"Why are you here?" Lin Zhihan suppressed the pain in her heart and faced Yan Zheng head-on.
"Sister Zhihan, so you remembered everything after all," Yan Zheng said with a malicious smirk.
A slender index finger lightly touched his lower lip, as if savoring something.
She's both shameless and flirtatious.
Lin Zhihan was annoyed.
"You liar!" The more charming young woman trembled with anger.
Yan Zheng took a step closer to Lin Zhihan, but stopped just before he could touch her.
The 190cm tall man, with his imposing presence and long legs, looked down at Lin Zhihan and uttered a statement that didn't match his expression:
"Zhihan, I miss you so much."
Do you miss me?
Lin Zhihan quickly took three steps back, moving away from the area of oppression that Yan Zheng had created for her.
"If you don't want to, then don't come any closer!"
Yan Zheng raised his hands, signaling Lin Zhihan not to get agitated.
"I won't go over there, don't be afraid, Zhihan."
I just came to see you and the child.
I just met them.
It's a lot like me.
You've taken very good care of them.
When it comes to blatantly lying, no one but Yan Zheng can do it.
Lin Zhihan suddenly opened her eyes wide:
"What did you say!"
"My son, Benben is my son." Since he only had one boy's name, Yan Zheng could only use the name of one child.
"You're talking nonsense!"
"How could they be your children?" Lin Zhihan clutched her head, her expression terrified, on the verge of another mental breakdown.
"How could it be impossible?" Yan Zheng pressed closer, stating confidently:
"Have you forgotten the time we spent together?" Yan Zheng's gamble paid off; as expected, Ling Yan didn't show her any paternity test report.
Then don't blame him for talking nonsense.
Benben is my son.
I've come here to take you home.
Yan Zheng took another step forward, now only an arm's length away from Lin Zhihan.
"You're talking nonsense."
"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Zhihan shook her head in anguish, her face filled with disbelief.
Yan Zheng stepped forward, grabbed Lin Zhihan's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms.
"Sister Zhihan, don't be afraid."
I am coming
Our family will be fine.
When we returned to Rose Manor------
"Get your filthy hands off me!" It was Ling Yan who caught up with them.
Ling Yan pulled Yan Zheng away.
Three years later, the two men got into a fight again.
Lin Zhihan collapsed to the ground, clutching her head, repeatedly muttering, "This is impossible, this is impossible..."
Ling Yan had already unleashed a barrage of punches on Yan Zheng.
Both men were holding their breath.
Neither side was willing to back down.
Every punch lands squarely.
Soon, both of their faces were covered in injuries again.
Ling Yan hated Yan Zheng the most for seducing Lin Zhihan.
Every move he made targeted his lower body.
Yan Zheng hated Ling Yan's stunningly beautiful face, which overwhelmed him, and even the whistling wind seemed to rush towards Ling Yan's face.
The two men were equally skilled and equally fast.
Their combos are also quite similar.
Their strengths are also roughly equal.
That would likely be a back-and-forth exchange, with neither side gaining much advantage.
Suddenly remembering something, Lin Zhihan stood up and ran towards the direction the car was speeding.
But it was too late.
Ling Changqing had already picked up Benben.
When Ling Changqing saw Lin Zhihan rushing over with tears streaming down her face, his hand paused for a moment.
He then softly called her name:
"Miss Lin."
Lin Zhihan didn't recognize Ling Changqing at first.
But as soon as he spoke, Lin Zhihan's body trembled again.
It was him.
It was the man who bullied her in the ICU.
Lin Zhihan was on the verge of a breakdown.
Having met two people she found unacceptable, Lin Zhihan was so weak she could barely stand.
Fortunately, Ling Changqing wasn't like Yan Zheng and didn't say anything to embarrass her.
He simply comforted her softly:
"Miss Lin, let me hold the baby for Yan Zheng for a moment."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him." Ling Changqing secretly glanced at Lin Zhihan's face.
The girl has grown even more beautiful; motherhood hasn't taken a toll on her energy.
She now has a rosy complexion and a slender figure. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, just as they had when she was frightened in the hospital room, are now darting around anxiously like a frightened doe.
They seem easy to bully.
Ling Changqing suppressed his pounding emotions, clenching his fists and trying his best not to recall the sweet taste she had given him.
Ling Changqing looked at the long, wavy brown hair that was gently tied behind her ears.
Lin Zhihan, now with a touch of the gentle grace of a new mother, slightly curved the corners of her lips.
"Miss Lin, it's been a long time."
Lin Zhihan disliked Ling Changqing even more than she did Yan Zheng.
This person, this person~
Lin Zhihan suppressed the urge to faint, gritted her teeth, and said to him:
"Give me the child, I don't want you to hold him."
Ling Changqing paused slightly, then put Benben down on the ground, letting him return to his mother's arms.
Lin Zhihan picked up the bewildered Benben and turned to look for her other child, Chichi.
They found Ling Ling and her family of three, who were just sleeping, along with her Chi Chi, who was also asleep.
Lin Zhihan turned around and looked at Ling Changqing, who was three meters behind her, and asked:
What did you do to them?
"Oh, Miss Lin, I just wanted them to get some sleep."
Yan Zheng told me to take Benben over there.
"Perhaps, Miss Lin, you could come with me." Ling Changqing maintained a suitable distance from Lin Zhihan, a distance that wouldn't make her go crazy.
He was a psychologist who could guess Lin Zhihan's thoughts by observing her micro-expressions.
She was afraid of him.
I hate him too.
This time, Ling Changqing was threatened by Yan Zheng and forced to do his bidding again.
But he didn't want to die; he wanted to return to the United States to continue his bleak but peaceful medical research.
He didn't want to be killed by Ling Yan.
Although Ling Changqing didn't understand where Yan Zheng's reckless courage came from.
But one mistake is enough.
He will minimize the damage within the limits of his power.
For example, now Ling Changqing lets Lin Zhihan hold the child herself.
Ling Changqing secretly observed Lin Zhihan.
Her memory seemed to have been completely restored.
Because her fear of him seemed genuine.
This girl is fragile, yet strong.
She seemed to have escaped her own dead end. All that remained was the girl's normal fear and panic in the face of the shadows.
"Don't look at me with that disgusting gaze," Lin Zhihan warned Ling Changqing.
Ling Changqing silently lowered his head, took another step back, and softly replied:
"I'm sorry, Miss Lin."
Lin Zhihan didn't know if Ling Changqing was apologizing for what happened in the ICU or for observing her earlier.
Lin Zhihan picked up Benben and headed towards the direction where Ling Yan and Yan Zheng had just fought.
Lin Zhihan didn't walk very fast.
When she returned to the place where Ling Yan and the others had fought, the two men were still locked in a battle.
This scene seems familiar.
These two must have fought like this, risking their lives, somewhere before.
"Stop it!" Lin Zhihan held Benben tightly, trying to soothe the child while calling out to the two men in front of her who were locked in a life-or-death struggle.
Ling Yan stopped what she was doing first.
As a result, Yan Zheng punched him hard again.
Ling Yan glanced at Yan Zheng sideways and spat out a mouthful of blood.
They cursed him inwardly for his lack of martial ethics.
Yan Zheng also gently wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
He gave Lin Zhihan a fawning smile, looking utterly shameless.
"Zhihan, you speak first, we'll fight later."
Regardless of how unsightly his current expression was.
Lin Zhihan directly exposed Yan Zheng's scheme:
"Ling Yan, Yan Zheng said Benben is his son."
"Bullshit!" Ling Yan raised his fist, about to punch the nonchalant Yan Zheng beside him.
He was forced to jump back two steps by Yan Zheng's feinting punches.
Ling Yan straightened her chest: "I can have Ye Yunran do a paternity test right now."
Yan Zheng said with a shameless grin, "Sister Zhihan, reports can be faked, but Benben's appearance can't be faked."
Look at Benben, he looks exactly like me.
He is my son.
Ling Yan's fist felt harder again.
He turned his gaze to Ling Changqing and said:
Didn't you have a paternity test done during your pregnancy?
"What was the result?" Ling Yan glanced sideways at Ling Changqing, who was desperately trying to make himself invisible, and called on him to answer.
"this……."
Ling Yan: "Think carefully before you answer."
Yan Zheng: "Think carefully before you answer."
Two men with equally powerful auras spoke up and threatened at the same time.
“This…” Ling Changqing arrived at the fork in the road again.
As a man who is opportunistic and good at judging situations, he has betrayed his partner twice.
Ling Changqing wondered if this was his last chance to prove his loyalty to Ling Yan.
"Benben belongs to Yan-ge."
Yan Zheng pointed at Ling Changqing with a sour expression.
"Nonsense."
Anyone with eyes can see that Benben is my son!
Besides, does your Ling family have a twin gene?
"These two children are clearly my, Yan Zheng's." Some people can just lie with such conviction.
"Of course they are! Aren't Ling Kun and Ling Yan your godfathers?" Ling Yan's words were incredibly vulgar.
Yan Zheng lost his verbal battle with Ling Yan once again.
Yan Zheng turned his head towards Lin Zhihan:
"Sister Zhihan, don't listen to them."
They're just using sophistry to separate us.
You got pregnant after we had sex in the car.
That's not mine, it could belong to someone else.
Dear Zhihan, I've come here to take you and your child home.
"Come with me." Yan Zheng looked quite affectionate.
He even shamelessly mentioned having sex in a car.
Lin Zhihan's face turned pale again.
My hands were trembling uncontrollably as I held Benben.
Fortunately, Ling Yan's men quickly gathered here.
They surrounded Yan Zheng and Ling Changqing.
Ling Qiangwei took Benben from Lin Zhihan's arms, picked up the child, and left this place of trouble.
Lin Zhihan was also helped back to the villa by Ling Qi.
Now is the time for a brawl.
Yan Zheng and Ling Changqing looked at the crowd that kept growing around them, layer upon layer.
Yan Zheng unconsciously swallowed.
Then he nudged Ling Changqing on the shoulder and asked:
"Dude, how many of these can you take down?"
Ling Changqing glanced at Yan Zheng with twitching eyes.
"Brother Zheng, I've already said that."
70 was my level limit three years ago.
Because I overexerted my mental energy back then
We can only take down fewer than 20 people now.
Moreover, this is before the military force is first used to suppress the enemy.
Yan Zheng then asked, "What are our chances of survival if we surrender now?"
"That's hard to say."
Given Yan Ge's protective and jealous nature...
We are now facing certain death.
"Ahem~, besides, you just reminded him," Ling Changqing said with a look of tragic melancholy, as if we brothers were about to die together.
"So why didn't you grab the smaller one? We'd have a hostage now!" Yan Zheng, even at this point, couldn't resist criticizing his companion. What happened to using hostages to travel the world?
"I don't want to hurt her anymore; Miss Lin is very afraid of me."
Using children to threaten women.
"Brother Zheng, aren't we being too despicable?"
Yan Zheng Yigeng
"So what do we do now?"
Yan Zheng and Ling Changqing stood back to back.
They were just waiting for Ling Yan's order to break through.
At the Ling family base, scenes of outnumbered forces are commonplace.
But it seems Ling Yan doesn't intend to immediately surround and annihilate them.
Ling Yan slightly curved the corners of her lips.
With eyes that looked down upon ants, he subtly flicked his finger behind him.
Then~
Ling Changqing and Yan Zheng were then overwhelmed by the swarming Ling brothers.
The last time Yan Zheng was ganged up on by the brothers in the base was when he was 12 years old.
That time, he fought his way out of the encirclement with his brother, his body covered in blood.
It was precisely because of that incident that a bloody price was paid.
This indirectly caused him to lose his mother.
Yan Zheng was once again lost in his memories.
Who says men don't suffer from insurmountable pain and pain?
Yan Zheng's greatest pain was his mother's death.
That seemingly fragile yet resilient woman used her unyielding spirit to shoulder the burden of his and his brother's lives.
He lost his life after that selection.
Memories return to when Yan Zheng was 12 years old.
Every year, the Ling family's secret base selects the most outstanding individuals to go out and carry out missions.
It was a selection competition that was almost brutal.
Yan Zheng is a few months older than Ling Yan and was also among the group selected by the organization.
Ling Teng'an was still alive at that time.
He needs to select people to carry out an assassination operation targeting key figures in Country M.
Three children of more than 200 peers were chosen to carry out the mission.
That time, Ling Yan and Yan Zheng fought tooth and nail to survive.
Yan Ze was carried along by Yan Zheng.
Therefore, Yan Ze was more seriously injured than Ling Yan.
They were three lucky ones amidst misfortune.
Of the more than 200 children of the same age selected, more than 30 died, and more than half were seriously injured.
This was only because the three of them showed mercy.
Brothers who grew up and trained together.
No one is born a natural-born killer.
That selection process almost extinguished the spirits of all the children at the base.
cruel.
The harsh reality.
Nobody has a backdoor or a pass.
However, before they set off for the United States, Yan Zheng and Yan Ze's severe injuries were exposed by their mother.
She knelt before her husband, Yan Chengpeng, begging him to let her two sons go abroad, away from the Ling family, a hotbed of trouble.
This was the first time a frail mother had pleaded with Yan Chengpeng for the sake of her two sons.
But Yan Chengpeng's life was saved by Old Master Ling.
His son had just been chosen to carry out the mission when his wife used her serious injuries as an excuse to refuse.
Yan Chengpeng was blindly loyal to Ling Teng'an.
Therefore, he had no choice but to go to the United States with Ling Yan in place of his son to carry out the assassination.
However, Yan Chengpeng made a mistake during the mission.
Being targeted by enemy spies.
He seemed fine.
But his wife was the target of revenge and lost her life.
By the time Yan Chengpeng received the news and rushed back, it was too late. He could only grant his wife's last wish and send their two sons abroad.
For this, Yan Chengpeng even punished himself by spending two months in the base's black jail.
Ling Yan carried out this assassination mission on his own.
Although he suffered minor injuries, he also met Dan, a young hacker, through this experience.
Returning to the scene of the Ling clan's siege.
Yan Zheng didn't know how many times he had swung his hand.
Ling Changqing had already been knocked unconscious at the scene and was still unconscious.
Yan Zheng swayed as he watched the crowd that kept gathering around him.
Wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth.
His gaze swept over Ling Yan, who was looking at him calmly.
At the age of 12, he took on that difficult assassination mission in the United States in place of his brothers.
We trained together at the base for many years, fought our way out at the age of 12, and have a life-or-death bond with each other.
But who told him to hate the Ling family?
Even though I know he was also a victim, someone has to bear the burden of hatred.
He touched Ling Yan's woman.
And I lost my heart too.
Over the past three years, Yan Zheng has asked himself more than once what would have happened if he hadn't provoked Ling Yan's women.
Will he still suffer from this lovesickness?
There is no answer.
Fate brought him to her, and then he lost her.
He always seemed to be just a little bit less lucky than Ling Yan.
I hope the two children really are his.
He definitely won't let go.
Unfortunately, he wasn't as lucky as Ling Yan.
When Yan Zheng was knocked to the ground by the final punch, his body bounced up and then fell back down.
It looked like someone hit him on the head with a stick.
Split open with a stick.
Something warm pressed against his eyes. Yan Zheng's vision turned blood red.
His body seemed to become light as a feather.
It was as if he had taken flight.
He watched his own miserable state from the air.
Oh, it looks really bad.
Who is this poor man?
He looks like a dog.
……..
Three months later.
Yan Zheng woke up at Ling Changqing's residence in Rose Manor.
Ling Changqing likes to make his surroundings look like a hospital.
Everything was white.
This is to prevent people from losing their fear and becoming unaware that they are still lying in the hospital.
Yan Zheng touched his head.
Damn it.
How long has he been sleeping?
And why is he lying here?
fainted due to low blood sugar
Yan Ze's simple, big eyes were also staring at him.
"Brother, are you alright?"
Who's your brother?
And who am I?
Where is this?
"Why do I feel like an idiot and can't remember anything?" Yan Zheng was very irritable.
Ling Changqing touched his nose and said guiltily:
"This~,
Um~,
Actually…
"A bunch of useless trash, even their speech is halting." Yan Zheng threw off the blanket and found himself to be skin and bones.
I grabbed a mirror nearby and looked at myself.
I dropped the mirror and almost scared myself to death.
That skeletal man was himself.
Yan Zheng thought about getting out of bed, but was startled again by his own weakness.
The iron-willed man, slumped on the ground, once again posed a soul-searching question:
Who am I? Where am I? What's wrong with me?
Ling Changqing replied to him in his heart:
What else could you do?
Ling Yan said, either Yan Zheng will act like a fool, or he will truly become a fool.
Between physical and chemical damage.
Ling Changqing chose a relatively gentle form of hypnosis.
Otherwise, what right does he have to live now?
Yan Zheng, that stubborn old man who won't give up until he's hit rock bottom (6 flipped).
Are you kidding me?
The Yan brothers are now called "very simple-minded" and "truly simple-minded."
From then on, the truly naive Yan Zheng served the Andrew family like a slave and never returned to China.
The Andrew family even included Yan Zheng, an outsider with a weak blood relationship, in the line of heirs.
Without emotional entanglements, Yan Zheng truly became the king of the Andrew family.
He never married.
Only occasionally, in the depths of his dreams, would he have passionate lovemaking with a young girl in a car.
The memory was so vivid, it was as if it had truly happened.
However, Yan Zheng never actually met such a girl in real life.
Until one day, Yan Ze's son brought a girl who looked exactly like the one in his dream to him.
17-year-old Ling Wangyou
(The flower language of the forget-me-not: forgotten love)
Through her face, Yan Zheng seemed to see another girl.
In an instant, my mind cleared.
Yan Zheng laughed maniacally, laughing so hard he bent over, tears streaming down his face.
Ling Changqing, a longtime partner of a master hypnotist and a renowned surgeon, also had tears in his eyes.
Looking through the youthful, naive Ling Wangyou, and thinking of Lin Zhihan, the girl whose features were gradually becoming clearer in his memory, Ling Changqing patted Yan Zheng on the shoulder:
"She came back to us, in another way."
A pair of beautiful people, a golden boy and a jade girl, walked away hand in hand.
Young Ling Wangyou: "Yan Zhi, why are your uncles crying?"
Yan Zhi (Yan Ze's son): "Perhaps sand got in his eyes."
"oh."
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