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

"Beichen, you can get together with her. Even if you don't like her, don't scold her too much. You arrange her well. After all, she has too much obsession. She just loves you! Beichen, I already have you now, so I don't care about anything else! She's arrogant, you know. You're used to it, but you should know that she doesn't care It's a bad girl! Talk to her about the divorce, okay? "

"I know this in my mind. You can have a good rest!" Fu Beichen's eyes sank slightly, and the cold light showed, "I'm guarding you!"

Lin Si smiled and leaned against Fu Beichen's arms, and Fu Beichen hugged her tightly.

Zhan Yan was brought back to the front villa by suqianmo. After changing clothes, she asked Lin Ma to take suqianmo to change clothes, and then she went to sit under the acacia tree in the back, with the unique coolness of early autumn in the air.

The night wind blows with a few wisps of flower fragrance.

In the bright moonlight, zhanyan sat under the acacia tree, and the withered yellow leaves fluttered in her arms.

Zhan Yan looked up at the starry sky, lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Fu Beichen, I'm dying. If I really died, would you be so sad?"

At the moment, Zhan Yan doesn't know what he wants to marry him for?

I worked hard to get to him, but I couldn't get into his heart.

Zhan Yan thought, her heart is dead.

She reached out and touched the ring on her finger. She suddenly thought that the ring, their wedding ring, should have been lost in the artificial lake. When she was just there, Lin Siwei had Fu Beichen, the one thrown into the artificial lake.

Thinking of this, she immediately got up and ran to the artificial lake——

There are many street lamps beside the artificial lake, which makes the artificial lake bright. Looking at the green artificial lake in front of her, she hangs her long dark eyelashes. There is no blood on her white and flawless face. She is as weak as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

Ring, that's her and his wedding ring.

She wanted to get it back, but she didn't know how to get it back.

Finally, she used the stupidest way, jumped directly off the cold lake, and groped for the position where the ring had just been dropped.

Several times back and forth, she couldn't stand the cold, but she still couldn't find it.

Su Qianmo changed his clothes. Lin Ma brought a cup of ginger tea. He went to the window and waited for Lin Ma to ask Zhan Yan to come down. But when he looked at the artificial lake, he was stunned. The cup in his hand fell with a crisp snap.

He hurried down to show his face. What was she doing?

Haven't you saved it?

She's still in the artificial lake on such a cold day?

Is this woman crazy?

"Zhan Yan, you crazy woman, come up to me quickly. You'll be finished when I catch you up!"

As soon as Su Qianmo went down, he stood by the artificial lake and shouted at the bottom, but Zhan Yan ignored him and just did his own thing.

Su Qian Mo had no choice but to jump into the water and hold her up. Looking at her whole body wet, I don't know whether it's anger or heartache, "Zhan Yan, what do you want to do?"

"Ring... Ring..." she said vaguely, her lips pale.

"What ring?" Su Qianmo didn't understand what ring she was talking about.

"Wedding ring, the wedding ring of Fu Beichen and I, but we lost it. It was just lost, just lost!"

At the moment, Su Qianmo knew that she jumped down just to find the ring? Her ring with Fu Beichen?

She took the ring so important because she loved the man more than her life.

Zhan Yan, you crazy woman, how do you love the man who doesn't cherish you?

He took her back to the villa. Su Qianmo asked Lin Ma to change her clothes. Looking at her indifferent face, he was really angry and frowned slightly, "Zhan Yan, you know that Zhan Yan doesn't love you. You know that. Since you don't love, the ring will be lost if you lose it. What do you care about?! what are you doing so recklessly for your own life?"

"Yes, if I die, he will be very happy!" Zhan Yan's voice was low. She looked up at the Suqian Road, her eyes condensed like night dew, and laughed at herself. "In that case, it's better to live than to die. What can you do to save me?"

"Zhan Yan, no one in the world will really care about who. If you don't even care about yourself, how can you expect others to care about you?" Su Qianmo looked at her, her dark eyes were shining, and noticed Zhan Yan's alienation, as well as a precaution, "In fact, you clearly know that Fu Beichen's mind is not with you. You clearly know why you still love him like this?"

"Yes, I know clearly. In fact, acacia is very bitter. After a few careful thoughts, I'd rather bear the pain!" Zhan Yan smiled. "You won't understand, but thank you for your help! It's getting late, you should go back to the Qianmo!"

"Zhan Yan, I thought we were friends, but I don't want to be so strange." Su Qianmo looked at her and smiled. The ink eyes looked more and more charming under the light. "In fact, I also know that you are afraid that Beichen will anger with me. Zhan Yan, I really treat you as a friend. I hope you will be as beautiful as we first met when I see you next time!"

"I try my best!" Zhan Yan smiled bitterly in a low voice. In her clear eyes, she was dejected. Just for a moment, she raised her head and looked at Suqian, "thank you!"

Su Qianmo nodded, but thought again and again, "Zhan Yan, since you can't change anything, let yourself be happier. You'd rather bear others than let others bear yourself!"

Zhan Yan didn't answer, but smiled and watched him leave.

Su Qianmo turned around and paused, but he never looked back. He just looked at the woman who had been sitting on the bed and staring at the outside in a daze. That woman was so beautiful. Her life had just begun, but now it was gradually drying up.

Does loving someone really make people so lost?

Su Qianmo didn't know, but he was too distressed about the woman in front of him.

Zhan Yan's illness came quickly. She had a high fever all night, but she just carried it on her own without saying anything. She just fell asleep. Lin Ma also came in to take care of her. Her high fever didn't subside until the next afternoon.

In the middle, Lin Ma called Fu Beichen, but Fu Beichen didn't answer. She didn't tell Zhan Yan, but Zhan Yan knew it clearly in her heart.

"Lin Ma, help me up!"