Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Her gaze lingered on Yan Leshi's abdomen and Principal Yan's face. Zhang Ya was unable to recover from the shock in front of her eyes for a long time.    

    

"What are you looking at!" Yan Leshi's brows knitted and Zhang Ya's gaze made her very uncomfortable.    

    

. . . "" Zhang Ya opened her mouth but did not know what to say.    

    

"Le Shi, go back to the room. " Principal Yan looked at Yan Leshi coldly.    

    

"You ordered me? What right do you have! I am an independent person! What right do you have to control me!" Yan Leshi charged at Principal Yan and grumbled, "How long do you want to control me?! I want to go back to France! I don't want to be here! "    

    

" Go back to your room! " Principal Yan said, "Don't challenge my bottom line!"    

    

"Yan Leshi bit her lower lip and roared, "Why don't you guys go and die!"    

    

After that, she strode back to the room and closed the door with a bang.    

    

The sound of the door closing made Zhang Ya come back to her senses, "She. . . "    

    

"Follow me into the study. " There was no expression on Principal Yan's face, but the sadness in his eyes made people's heart ache.    

    

"Yes. " Zhang Ya responded and followed Principal Yan into the study.    

    

Just like when they were young, Zhang Ya sat on the chair at the very end of the study as soon as she entered the study.    

    

"Do you want something to drink?" Principal Yan asked.    

    

"I'm not thirsty. " Zhang Ya shook her head and lowered her head.    

    

Principal Yan had been in education for many years. Although he looked funny and open-minded on the surface, he was still a relatively conservative person in the bottom of his heart. But this Yan Leshi. . .    

    

Was she an adult?    

    

Zhang Ya did not know how heavy a blow this would be to Principal Yan.    

    

Zhang Ya wanted to say something and ask something, but she felt that this was not something she should talk about.    

    

The silence in the air was a little stifling. Zhang Ya quietly looked up at Principal Yan who was standing in front of the bookshelf. She did not feel good in her heart.    

    

She was used to Tu Xiaofei's noisy and noisy. She was used to the violent temper of the cheese hotpot.    

    

She was somewhat not used to this kind of quiet atmosphere.    

    

This place did not seem like a home. It was too cold.    

    

"This is it. " Principal Yan took out an inkslab from a brocade box and handed it to Zhang Ya. "You measure this weight. "    

    

"En. " Zhang Ya took the inkslab and weighed it with both hands. "It is quite heavy. "    

    

"Yes. " Principal Yan nodded and said," This one is considered to be quite rare. Whether it is the integrity or the material, it is first-rate. "    

    

"En. " Zhang Ya's fingertip brushed over the patterns on the inkstone.    

    

The pattern was a common pattern in the Song Dynasty. The texture was delicate and it seemed that it had been changed to belong to a rich family at that time. It could also be an official family.    

    

Its entire body was naturally covered in black hair. It revealed a mysterious feeling that could only be left behind after a long period of time.    

    

"The price is definitely not low. " Zhang Ya smiled and handed the inkstone back to Principal Yan, "Did Master Lin give it to you?"    

    

"Smart. " Principal Yan smiled and said, "The last time I saw him, he mentioned you. "    

    

"Haha, how is he?" Zhang Ya asked.    

    

"He's old. That's all. " Principal Yan smiled weakly, as if he was lamenting something. "People will get old one day. No matter if you are willing to admit it or not, you have to face this fact. "    

    

"You are not at your age yet, are you?" Zhang Ya knew that it was probably the double pressure of career and family, which made Principal Yan feel so sad.    

    

"Hey. " Principal Yan shook his head and put the inkstone back into the box. He sealed the box and said, "I will give it to you. "    

    

"Give it to me?" Zhang Ya looked at the box and did not reach out her hand.    

    

"Yes. " Principal Yan saw this and stuffed the brocade box into Zhang Ya's arms.    

    

"This is too expensive. " Zhang Ya blinked her eyes and looked at Principal Yan, not knowing what to do for a moment.    

    

"Keep it. " Principal Yan sat down on the chair next to Zhang Ya. He lowered his head slightly and said after a while, "Le Shi is pregnant. "    

    

"Yes. " Zhang Ya answered.    

    

"It has been six months. " Principal Yan's voice was a little low.    

    

"The child's father is. . . " Zhang Ya probed.    

    

"It's her landlord in France. " Principal Yan said, "A married man older than her by 20 years. "    

    

"Zhang Ya was shocked as if she was struck by lightning. The brocade box in her hand almost fell to the ground.    

    

Principal Yan reached out his hand to stop the brocade box and pushed it onto Zhang Ya's knee.    

    

"Thank you. " Zhang Ya protected the brocade box again and turned her head to look at Principal Yan.    

    

"Sometimes I think that there is probably no father who is more irresponsible than me in the whole world. " Principal Yan sneered. As his husband, he slapped his wife and indirectly caused her death.    

    

As his father, his two children had come to this point step by step.    

    

Principal Yan's eyes were a little red. He wiped his eyes with his hand. Principal Yan smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this. You must be hungry. It's almost time for dinner. Let's go downstairs and have some good food. " Principal Yan patted Zhang Ya's back and stood up.    

    

"Yes. " Zhang Ya answered and stood up. She carried the brocade box and followed Principal Yan out of the study room. She tilted her head and looked at the closed door not far away. Zhang Ya said, "You can go down first. I will call Yan Lecheng. "    

    

"He will not come out. " Principal Yan's eyes dimmed a little.    

    

"Let me try. " Zhang Ya pursed her lips. She had promised Zhuang Ya that she would do it no matter what.    

    

"Principal Yan opened his mouth and finally nodded. "Alright, you can try it. " Although he did not have much hope, he still had to let Zhang Ya try.    

    

"Please help me take him downstairs. " Zhang Ya handed the brocade box to Principal Yan. No matter what, if Yan Lecheng really wanted to hit her again, this inkslab would still be innocent.    

    

Principal Yan supported himself up the stairs and went downstairs. Zhang Ya arrived in front of Yan Lecheng's door. She raised her hand and hesitated for two or three seconds before knocking on the door.    

    

. . . ""    

    

There was no response. Zhang Ya raised her hand and knocked on the door again.    

    

. . . ""    

    

Zhang Ya continued to knock on the door. After about 30 knocks, there was finally a sound from the door, "Scram!"    

    

"Yan Lecheng. " Zhang Ya opened the door and said," Open the door. After saying a few words to you, I will naturally get lost. "    

    

. . . "" The door became quiet again.    

    

When he heard Zhang Ya's voice, he laid on his back. Yan Lecheng, who was lying on the bed, was a little stunned. Was it an illusion?    

    

"Yan Lecheng!" Zhang Ya felt sad and angry when she thought of Principal Yan's previous expression.    

    

It was her!    

    

Yan Lecheng jumped out of bed and dashed to the door. He put his hand on the door handle and hesitated again.    

    

He had done such a thing. What kind of face would he have to see her?    

    

"Open the door! Even if you want to be a coward, don't tire others out! Open the door! " Zhang Ya knocked on the door and shouted.    

    

Yan Lecheng put his head on the door and could not help but tremble.    

    

He missed her and wanted to see her. He wanted to go crazy.