"lady……"

The room was silent for a long time, and the little maid's fearful voice slowly started.

"What should I do?"

Hearing the maid's voice, Mrs. Zhan came to her senses and said with a cold face: "What should I do? Get rid of the place quickly!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked upstairs.

Zhan Xicheng went directly to the study room. The door was not closed. He could clearly see him sitting at the desk staring at the computer seriously, as if he was dealing with business, looking very serious.

Seeing his son like this, Mrs. Zhan walked in with some distress and put the soup he returned to him to get.

"Drink some more before working!"

Mrs. Zhan spoke softly.

She knew that Ning Yan died and he was completely collapsed, so she used her work to numb herself.

She just couldn't understand what was so special about that woman, and could make him so devoted?

Is it because of that meal when I was a child?

Zhan Xicheng did not move his gaze from the computer and spoke heavily: "No need, I'll come back to copy some information and I'm leaving soon!"

Her tone was so alienated that she seemed to be a stranger. Mrs. Zhan felt a little hurt.

"Xicheng, mom knows that you feel uncomfortable, but..."

After all, Ning Yan still has his child in her belly.

She didn't dare to mention Ning Yan's name in front of him, let alone the child in Ning Yan's belly.

Listening to his mother's voice, Zhan Xicheng frowned, and his hands typing on the keyboard stopped, and his black eyes suddenly became cold.

Mrs. Zhan was also stunned. Did she say something wrong?

"Xicheng, mom..."

What else did Mrs. Zhan want to say? Zhan Xicheng suddenly stood up and stared at him condescendingly.

"Is there anything else? Let's leave first without me!" Zhan Xicheng pulled out the pan and spoke with a cold face.

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Mrs. Zhan didn't react at all. Zhan Xicheng had already left the villa with great strides, as if there was something in the house that made him feel uncomfortable.

By the time Mrs. Zhan chased her out, Zhan Xicheng's sports car had already left.

Mrs. Zhan stood at the door, shook her head helplessly with red eyes, feeling a little depressed.

When will he be able to be rescued from Ning Yan's sorrow of death?

Back in the car, Zhan Xicheng said nothing.

Seeing the man with an ugly face behind, Xiao Chen felt a little shocked.

He just saw Xiao Sewei running out crying, and guessed what he had given birth.

No wonder Zhan Shao has not looked very good since he got in the car.

Halfway through the car, Zhan Xicheng suddenly said with a cold face: "Stop!"

Xiao Chen was startled, braked suddenly, and the sports car stopped.

Without saying a word, Zhan Xicheng directly opened the door of the driver's seat and pulled Xiao Chen out.

"I'll drive myself, you go back first."

"Battle..." Mr. Zhan!

When Xiao Chen realized it, Zhan Xicheng was already driving away in the dust.

Xiao Chen stood there in a daze and grabbed his head.

Where does Mr. Zhan drive?

Quiet suburbs, quiet cemetery.

It happened to be spring, and the green grass around the cemetery was lush, but it didn't look messy.

Zhan Xicheng walked slowly over step by step and stopped in front of Ning Yan's cemetery.

This was the first time he had come to see her after she left!

Before, he had been escaping.

It's late at night and I dreamed of it at midnight. There is nothing more painful than thinking of her.

Staring at the little woman in front of her, Zhan Xicheng raised his mouth slightly and raised his hand to gently stroke her face.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'm just here to see you, are you angry with me?"
Chapter completed!