Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

At this time, the car has slowly driven into the high-grade residential area.

Park your car in peace.

Accompany Zhan Yan into the Gu house he came to before.

Walking, Anning suddenly stopped, stared at her quietly and solemnly: "sister Yan, in fact, you are wrong. You don't know Qin song at all. In fact, you are the one he has always loved..."

"Huh?"

Zhan Yan was stunned there again.

Anning Mingming likes Qin songs very much, or maybe she loves Qin songs very much, but for Qin songs, she silently buried her love in the bottom of her heart.

She just wants Qin Ge to be happy, because Qin Ge will show that rare happy smile only when she is with Zhan Yan.

"No, I know him very well. Although he said that he only cared about you as a brother and sister, and was just a childhood obsession, I know and always know that he loves you very much! He is only grateful to the woman who died for him. He doesn't love her and never loves her!" the peaceful smile is firm and pure, "I know you are already Mrs. Fu, but I still know a little about you and President Fu. There is no need to make yourself so tired. There is clearly a better person around you, isn't there?! only you can really deserve him, because you can make him happy and make him happy! Sister Yan, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side Yes. "

Zhan Yan was completely stunned when he heard these words of Anning.

She was shocked and grateful for such a sincere remark, but she was shocked to hear about Qin GE's feelings for her for the first time. She always thought that Qin Ge only felt for her brother and sister.

No wonder Fu Beichen doesn't allow her to meet Qin Ge. In fact, sometimes the hostility between men doesn't completely exist, but she ignores it.

Even if Fu Beichen doesn't love her, she clearly knows his temperament. A man of his temperament can't make his wife so coveted. This is Fu Beichen's hegemony.

Zhan Yan's dark eyes twinkled for a moment and smiled faintly. The eyes sincerely looked at peace and gently held her hand.

The tranquil and crystal water eyes are blooming with a brilliant smile.

"I know, peace, and thank you for saying these words to me. I know what I should do!" Zhan Yan smiled gently and looked at the peace in front of him. "But Qin Ge and I are impossible, and I can't stay by his side. The more I stay by his side, the more I have any contact with him, he will be in danger!"

Upon hearing this, Anning also clearly knew that the danger she said should come from Fu Beichen. After all, Zhan Yan is Fu Beichen's wife. "Are you worried that Fu Beichen will anger the Qin family because of your relationship with Qin Ge

Zhan Yan nodded, looked at her and smiled bitterly, "Fu Beichen grew up with me. I know too much about his character. Even if he doesn't want his things, he can't tolerate others! And the relationship between me and him is not normal. She hates me and wants me to die, so he will destroy all the people I care about and cherish!"

"In that case, why don't you leave him?" Annie frowned and asked.

Since it is the outcome of two disgusting phases, why not separate?

Why are you so entangled?

"Because people still have too many things to guard in their life. Don't live just for yourself!" Zhan Yan said.

But there was some doubt in her heart. Is it really so?

Is it really just because of Zhan's family, Grandpa and brother who don't leave Fu Beichen?

Or even if Fu Beichen tortured himself again, he still couldn't bear to leave him?

In fact, Zhan Yan is very clear in her heart. In the final analysis, there is only one reason. She is reluctant to leave this man!

"Come on, peace, he's still waiting!"

In the large European style retro villa, there is a strong Western flavor, the wall lamp is quietly lit with a light yellow halo, the pure white cashmere blanket extends from the door to the living room, the elegant curtains float with the wind, and a faint fragrance floats in the air.

On the long square table, there was a champagne and two crystal glasses quietly.

A very quiet picture.

In front of the half open French window, stood a tall and straight figure with a beautiful side face of the demon and a focused expression.

He was slowly raising a jade flute and blowing it gently.

Like a wandering hairspring, floating in the silent night sky

Like a breeze blowing gently, it emits ethereal and cheerful laughter.

A thousand turns and a hundred turns, hovering and hovering

Zhan Yan walked slowly towards him and found that there was a piano beside him, so he smiled. Then he went to the piano and put his thin fingers on the black-and-white keys.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano clanked and sounded gently.

Crisp and ethereal, flowing and flying, one flute and one piano, like crying and complaining, lingering and ethereal

When Qin Ge was stunned, the jade flute in his mouth suddenly turned, a high voice was pulled out, and the fiber sound was stopped suddenly.

Zhan Yan also stopped the action in his hand and looked at him calmly. However, he found that the Qin song at this time had an independent pride, but it was a little helpless and a little distressed.

She looked at such a Qin song and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. She never knew that the original optimistic Qin song would be so lonely and cold. What had happened to him?

Besides his girlfriend's death, what else has he experienced?

When she just came in, she wanted to call him, but when she saw him playing the flute again, she didn't interrupt him. She hadn't heard him play the Xiao for a long time. She still felt the same as when she was a child, but now there is a sad feeling in the Xiao.

She stared at him silently, and he stared at her silently!

She and he were the only two people in the living room.

Zhan Yan found that Qin GE's face was a little tired, the skin as beautiful as fine porcelain was still beautiful, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth still seemed to be exciting.

"Yan Yan, are you coming?" Qin Ge put away the Jade Flute and sat on the sofa. The man lazily and casually buried himself deeply in the sofa. His white and bony slender fingers hooked her: "come here!"

Zhan Yan stepped forward and looked at his face. His heart suddenly settled down.

Before she could react, Qin Ge stretched out his slender white fingers and quietly brushed his black hair around his waist. In an instant, there was a touch of tenderness on his beautiful lips.

They just stared quietly!

As if he and she were the only one in the world, time was still because of their deep gaze!

It seemed that after a long time, she slowly looked away and walked slowly to the semi open French window, "brother Ning, what can I do for you?"