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

With a quiet look in her clear black eyes, her white dress is spotless.

It seems that there is a clear light from her body, which eclipses everything in the world.

Just then, the phone at his hand rang——

"Hello? What can I do for you?"

"Shaoqing, what's the matter between you and Yunrong? Mother is worried about you!" came the concerned voice of mother Jing.

"Nothing, just a divorce!"

"Divorced? Why?"

"No love, tired, so I divorced!"

The words at the other end began to get angry, "what are you talking about? What's tired? Do you know how angry uncle Yun is?"

"Mom, I know all these things. Don't say any more. I want to be alone!"

"Shaoqing, Zhan Yan is already the daughter-in-law of the Fu family. It's impossible for you and her. Let go!"

"That's enough, mom, I don't want to listen anymore, that's it!"

Closing the phone, Jing Shaoqing sat slowly on the floor against the sofa. The sun shone in front of him, and his eyes shone with fragile broken light. Gently close his eyes, he tilted his head back, rolled his throat oppressively, and squeezed out two words: "Yan Yan..."

In a trance, he seemed to see a brilliant smiling face, his hand was involuntarily clenched, his dark agate like eyes suddenly became dark, but there was a kind of unspeakable sadness flowing slowly in the bottom of his eyes.

The deepest sadness is like the heart is hollowed out, leaving only a desperate and numb black hole.

"In this life, I can't forget Fu Beichen!"

There was a painful color in Jing Shaoqing's deep black eyes. It seemed that something was passing away in his body bit by bit, and his firm lips closed tightly.

But the words that Zhan Yan said to him sounded, and his slender fingers covered the position of his heart, as if his heart was about to jump out of there.

The blood color passed from the corner of Jing Shaoqing's lips, and his heart seemed to crack. The pain spread silently, and the pain was bone deep.

evening.

The top floor of Leng's group building.

The air was filled with the smell of flowers, and the sun was more brilliant than before.

Zhan Yan sat behind the black marble table. The whole person seemed to be inlaid with Phnom Penh by the sun. The dazzling light revealed a dim light. Her clear eyes looked at the still blue sky.

"Mrs. Fu, the president is still in a meeting. Please sit down first!" the secretary put the rich and mellow coffee on the table.

"How long will he drive?"

"There should be more than ten minutes left! Because it should be the end of discussing a new development case!" the secretary looked at the still beautiful woman in front of her. She suddenly felt that the person in front of her looked familiar. It seemed that she appeared in the newspaper today!

According to gossip magazine, she forced the Jing family into a desperate situation, and she turned out to be the fiancee of the young master of the Jing family!

It's just because she is a friend of the president, it's hard to say anything, but her attitude has changed significantly from before.

"Wait here yourself. I still have a job. Go out first!"

"Thank you!" Zhan Yan said faintly, but then remembered something, "I'm sorry, can I trouble you one more thing? Yichen came out later. Please tell him that I went to the clothing store and asked him to take his wife to the store to find me!"