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

"Do you know all these...?"

"Yan Yan..."

Jing Shaoqing suddenly felt extremely painful, but he couldn't do anything. He could only know her disappointment from Zhan Yan's indifferent tone through his mobile phone.

"How can you... In this way..."

There was a moist light in Zhan Yan's eyes and a salty sob in his voice, "in such a cruel way, I erased all my trust in you! How can you do this?! Jing Shaoqing -"

She looked at the sky and tears slowly flowed out of her crystal clear eyes

"Yan Yan, I just want to tell you one thing, that is, all my wishes of Jing Shaoqing, just want to have a chance to have you. Even if you are injured, even if a moth flies to the fire, you always insist. Tell me, is my persistence the reason why you are scared, helpless and want to escape?"

"Yes! For me, your love is too heavy. I can't afford it, nor can I! In this life, I can't forget Fu Beichen!"

After that, Zhan Yan slowly put down the phone

Tears slowly slipped from his face and fell on the ground. He couldn't hold the mobile phone. A loud noise hit the ground and made a clear sound.

At the other end of the phone, Jing Shaoqing, sitting on the sofa, dropped the phone from his hand

Looking at the sky with deep eyes, the fundus of my eyes was dark, and the eyes shining like diamonds seemed to lose their brilliance and sink into the boundless darkness.

"Zhan Yan, why, why between me and Fu Beichen, you always choose Fu Beichen, why -"

Outside the window, the warm sunshine poured in quietly.

Jing Shaoqing sat on the black sofa. In the backlight, his beautiful face looked particularly exquisite, as if inlaid with a layer of golden light.

The words just showed his face were like a thorn deeply into his heart.

Suddenly——

Jing Shaoqing's eyes suddenly flashed a sharp light. He picked up the newspaper around him and looked at the black-and-white photos and small words with dark light on them——

Accompanied by Fu Beiling, Chu fan and others, she went to the king family and announced that she was the top decision-maker of the king family. Her beautiful face was full of determination and indifference. The sun shone on her as if it reflected a gorgeous and unusual light.

In the bright light, Jing Shaoqing bit by bit clenched the newspaper in her hand and stared at the face in the photo.

"Shaoqing, I really want to be your wife!"

"Shaoqing, I will try my best to love you!"

"Shaoqing, I will always be with you!"

Jing Shaoqing lowered her head and looked at Zhan Yan standing in the sun. Her face was quiet. Facing the dark crowd below and the flickering flash lights, she stood quietly and indifferent, free from any influence from the outside world.

He frowned, and the bottom of his dark eyes was a condensed color.

The afternoon sun was warm, and the brilliant light reflected dazzling colors on the transparent glass door. In the air, there were golden particles floating slowly.

The light sprinkled on Jing Shaoqing and inlaid him with a thin halo.

Suddenly there was a subtle vibration in the air.

On the ink newspaper, in the gorgeous sunshine, the delicate and beautiful face is as pale as paper, but as fresh and beautiful as morning dew.