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

"Otherwise, how do you think Fu Beichen suddenly changed his attitude towards her?" Song Zhiyuan whispered, "but seriously, I really think the play is becoming more and more interesting and I want to continue!"

"Zhiyuan, it's not very good of you to watch the play like this!" Rick thought and bit his lips slightly. "Anyway, he's your eldest brother. I'm sorry. It's his father Fu Yunting, not him!"

"The father owes the son, and his mother is Lin Wanru," Song Zhiyuan said lightly. "Rick, we grew up together. You know everything about me clearly. If it weren't for Lin Wanru, my mother wouldn't die, so I want them to try. What's the taste of family destruction and death!"

"Zhiyuan, I support you whatever you want to do, but you're just happy!" Rick said softly. After thinking about it, he said, "so what if you really get revenge? Is your life really lonely like snow?! and you're innocent and can show your face? Why isn't she innocent?!"

"Rick, no one is innocent. As long as Zhan Yan is Fu Beichen's wife, she is not innocent," Song Zhiyuan whispered. In the broken light and shadow, his long eyelashes left a faint shadow on his face. "Now the antidote is in my hand. It depends on whether Fu Beichen wants her life!"

"Rick..."

Song Zhiyuan gathered up his smile and thoughtfully stroked his hand gently on the gunshot wound on his shoulder. Although it was scabbed, it could be seen that it had been a long time. He looked down at the wound as if he saw a lot of things in this stare.

Some things that will never be able to let go. In winter, the aching wound on his shoulder reminds me that when his mother took her away from G City, Fu Beichen's mother Lin Wanru sent someone to chase him. He was shot twice, and his mother died in order to protect him.

He will never forget the look in his mother's eyes, and he will never forget the despair when his mother let him live well.

From that time on, song Zhiyuan only had hatred in his heart and lived only for revenge.

"Rick, no one is innocent in life!" Song Zhiyuan slowly opened his mouth. "Has Lin Siwei gone back to G city?"

"Well, I've gone back. Fu Beichen arranged for her to live in a villa in the western suburbs. She should also pick up her parents. What else do you need to do?" Rick asked softly.

Song Zhiyuan smiled gently, "go back to G city together!"

"OK, I see!" Rick nodded slightly and withdrew.

Song Zhiyuan was the only one left in the whole room. He looked up at the sky and his lips were slightly raised.

Not endless torture, but revenge!

Fu Beichen, I'd like to see who is more important in your heart. In the end, Zhan Yan, who grew up together since childhood, has a deeper relationship with you, or the woman who makes you move, has a deeper relationship with you.

The play is getting more and more wonderful.

After coming back for a while, as soon as she returned to Fu's house, Fu Beichen added bodyguards at home, and Zhan Yan didn't know what it was for. She once asked Fu Beichen with a smile, but Fu Beichen said that it was to protect her, but she knew what it was for, but she didn't say anything. Whatever he did.

Her father came to see her at the first time she came back and asked her if Fu Beichen treated her badly. She also hid it for Fu Beichen and lied that she would play such a joke with him because she was uncomfortable with Fu Beichen.

In this way, the idea that the old man had to let them move back to the old Fu's house was avoided.

It has been almost half a month since he returned to Fu's house from Italy, and Fu Beichen has never seen anyone since he brought her back that day.

The breeze is gentle, and the white clouds look at the beautiful earth in the distance.

The sky is very clean. It's that clear blue.

Zhan Yan sat on the stone bench under the acacia tree in the backyard. A thick book was spread on the cold stone table. She looked at it quietly. What happened these days was unexpected to her. She wanted to struggle, but she knew that it was useless.

So she became more quiet.

She looked at the book quietly. A few leaves of Acacia fell occasionally, and the warm sun sprinkled through the gaps of the leaves. The light and shadow were mottled. It was so beautiful, but she had no intention to enjoy it.

A woman walked into the back garden under the leadership of Lin ma. She looked at the woman reading in the distance. Her face seemed to become more and more ugly. She stepped on the leaves on the ground and rustled. She sat next to Zhan Yan and hummed.

Filtered the sunlight among the branches, one by one fell on the dark hair. She looked up and saw the woman's expression. She asked with concern, "what's the matter with you? Who made you angry again?"

"These entertainment reports are really nonsense. As your best friend, I know you have a bad relationship with Fu Beichen, but why do these magazines say that Fu Beichen keeps a junior outside, and that Lin Siwei is not dead. Fu Beichen keeps the junior outside. These paparazzi love to catch rumors!" Xiao Yao blushed with anger. As soon as she came back from France, I wanted to see Zhan Yan, but I didn't expect to see such a newspaper.

Zhan Yan trembled slightly and took her hand: "Yao Yao, why are you angry about some unworthy people and things?! how do they like to write? It's their business. It doesn't matter! By the way, how are you and brother Muyan? Are you going to France for fun?"

After listening to her words, Xiao Yao noticed that the depth in her eyes seemed deeper than before. She held Zhan Yan's cold hand: "is something wrong? Yan Yan!"

Zhan Yan smiled bitterly, "it's nothing. After I went to Italy some time ago, I don't know what's going on. I'm always a little weak. I always feel that my strength is not as good as before, and I don't know what's going on!"

"I know you want to interrupt my topic. To be honest, is Fu Beichen bad for you?"

Zhan Yan Ao couldn't help Xiao Yao, so she had to tell her what had happened in recent days, but she also hid a lot and only told Xiao Yao!

Thinking about it, Zhan Yan leaned her head gently against Xiao Yao's shoulder and said softly, "Yao Yao, I'm really tired. I'm so tired that I don't want to go anymore, but I know I can't stop!" she paused. For a long time, she looked up at Xiao Yao, "Yao Yao, I don't know what he's hiding from me. I just pretend not to know! I know he took me to Italy with ulterior motives. I know, but I still went, because he was so kind to me at that time. I haven't seen such Fu Beichen!"