"What's unimportant!" Xiao Yao looked at her and was slightly angry. "Why don't you cherish yourself? By the way, I read the newspaper that Jing Shaoqing and Yunrong divorced, and Yunrong seemed to have miscarried, so the cloud family was furious and withdrew all the funds invested in Jing!"

"Yao Yao, enough, I don't want to hear anything about Jing Shaoqing!" Zhan Yan frowned slightly, with a cold breath on his beautiful face, and then buried his head.

"Forget it, Xiao Yao, stop talking. Yan Yan is in a bad mood!"

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just some small things!" Fu Beiling whispered.

Xiao Yao looked at Zhan Yan, smiled and went up to hold her hand. "By the way, Yan Yan, do you know? Su Xin seems to be getting married. It is said that her fiance is so handsome. It seems that she will rush back to Paris for a wedding in the near future, and the press conference seems to be held at the end of the month!"

"Really? Then you help me bring a gift to her, maybe I can't go!" Zhan Yan said faintly.

"Yan Yan, you can go out for a walk. It's good for you. Don't always stay at home!" Fu Beiling exhorted, hoping that Zhan Yan could go out for a walk.

"OK, I see. I want to be alone!"

Fu Beiling and Xiao Yao shook their heads reluctantly. Then they went out and left together. Zhanyan was the only one left in the big house. She sat on the sofa with her legs around, groped and picked up the phone. After thinking for a long time, she finally pressed the redial button.

Xiao Yao and Fu Beiling, who left the door, sat in the living room and chatted.

"Brother Beiling, you've matured a lot these days. Many people are talking about that the second young master Fu's wrist is no worse than his eldest brother!" Xiao Yao said softly after taking a sip of tea.

"No, it all depends on Chu fan and Yichen to help me!"

"Speaking of Leng Yichen, when will he get married?" Xiao Yao asked, "he is still playing hide and seek with his little girlfriend!"

Fu Beiling sighed and said after a long time, "I don't know. I have to ask Yichen himself! I'm only worried about Yan Yan's situation now!"

"It's true that Yan Yan's current situation is somewhat worrying."

In the house, Zhan Yan dialed the phone, and the beep sounded for a long time. The phone at the other end was connected. She heard the familiar but strange voice. She knew it wasn't Fu Beichen, but subconsciously regarded him as Fu Beichen.

"Mr. Puyang, I'm sorry to bother you. I want to thank you for the guest list!"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little effort!"

Zhan Yan thought for a moment and then said, "Mr. Puyang, have you ever tried to hate someone?" before the people over there spoke, she continued, "I really hate him, but I don't want to hurt the people around him. I don't want to hurt, but I've done harm. I know I'm bad, but I --"

"Anna, that's what I told you. Hatred is a double-edged sword that hurts others and yourself. When you put it down, you are free. Although you don't have to forgive them for what they have done, you don't have to retaliate, do you?"

"Maybe, but I'm not happy. I'm not happy at all. Originally, I had a very happy family and a husband who loved me. They ruined it all!"

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