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

Lin Ma sighed slightly, "take your time. I believe the young master will treat the young lady as before."

In fact, Lin Ma hasn't said yet. When he called Fu Beichen, Fu Beichen said that even if Zhan Yan died, it had nothing to do with him. Generally, the young master really gave up his heart this time and really hated Mrs. Shao.

The young master is stubborn. I'm afraid it's difficult for him and his wife to recover.

Lin just thought for a moment and looked at the unconscious Zhan Yan. He just sighed long, but he couldn't say anything anymore.

Finally, she just told Lin Ma to take good care of Zhan Yan and not to make her condition worse.

Later, after a night's adjustment, Zhan Yan seemed to get better, but she couldn't open her mouth. She seemed to lose her voice for a moment. She couldn't speak a word.

On the other hand, Xiao Yao came to Zhan Yan, but she refused. At this time, she is no longer suitable to go out to work.

But Mr. Zhan said that she loved the job of acting, so she didn't cut off her acting career. She just told her agent that she was ill. All announcements and arrangements had to wait until she recovered.

In the afternoon, several beams of warm light passed through the dense banyan branches and leaves on the roadside. The mottled light fell on zhanyan's pupils, and the vigorous green idea surrounded her. In the thin light, she saw Fu Beichen's cold handsome face, which was very clear.

"Fu Beichen, what should I do? What do you want me to do?" Zhan Yan murmured, his dark hair blocking the helpless and cold eyes in his eyes. "Why can't I hate you for treating me like this? I love you so much... How can you treat me like this..."

Zhan Yan is wearing a white turtleneck sweater and a wool shawl today. She looks very desolate. On her hidden snow-white skin, there were traces left by Fu Beichen on the wedding night, just like a brand, which seemed to indicate her humiliation.

She suddenly looked up at the dazzling blue sky. There was silence and helplessness at the bottom of her eyes. Her shadow fell to the ground, with scattered shadows on the ground.

"Brother Beichen..."

"Yan Yan..." suddenly a familiar female voice came from the front.

Zhan Yan raised her head and looked at it. A bright eyed, beautiful and beautiful girl appeared in front of her. The girl was wearing a Chanel limited edition white dress with a gentle smile.

"Yao Yao..." Zhan Yan spoke slowly. She wanted to smile at her, but she couldn't smile.

"Why? Don't you know me, silly girl." Xiao Yao came forward and took her hand affectionately. "You! Did you have your Beichen brother and lose my good friend? I wanted to come on your wedding day, but ah Yan had something to do, so I didn't come. Don't you blame me?! by the way, is your Beichen brother kind to you?"

Before Zhan Yan could speak, Xiao Yao laughed again, "he has always spoiled you like that. I think he won't be angry with you!"

"Hmm!" Zhan Yan smiled, but smiled a little desolate, "Yao Yao, how are you and Mu Yan?"

"What else can we do, just like that!" Xiao Yao smiled and slapped Zhan Yan as before, but there was no expected response.

"Hiss... It hurts..."