As soon as Zhan Yan pushed away the ward, he saw Fu Beichen lying on the sofa. He looked like he had just fallen asleep.

Just how did he come here?

Zhan Yan frowned slightly, but didn't speak. He just put his hand on the door handle, and his clear eyes fell quietly on his cheek, with a taste of sadness.

Her mood is very complicated, and there is a very strange feeling.

Shouldn't he accompany Lin Siwei? How did you get here?

At this time, Fu Beichen's beautiful Phoenix eyes slowly opened, his long eyelashes trembled, and his eyes seemed a little blurred, but it was just a moment, and he recovered his cold appearance.

His hand was still leaning on the sofa. Because the light in the room was still a little dark, his dark eyes looked more dark and deep.

When Zhan Yan saw his mood, she just smiled, but didn't say anything. She just looked at him quietly and waited for him to speak first.

At the moment when Fu Beichen saw Zhan Yan, he just looked at the woman in front of him quietly. There was a strange emotion at the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't say anything. But such a silent silence made Zhan Yan feel very depressed.

It seems a long time.

Zhan Yan finally couldn't help it, but she didn't bother to pay attention to her. She pushed her wheelchair in and reached out to pour juice.

Seeing her ignoring herself like this, Fu Beichen's deep and dark pupils contracted slightly.

She hasn't come to explain to herself yet?

It seems that she is dissatisfied with Zhan Yan's deliberate neglect of herself.

Fu Beichen coughed fiercely, but even so, Zhan Yan didn't give him charity at a glance. He just drank the juice brought by Lin Ma, and then put the cup on the table. He pushed his wheelchair, walked to the bedside, leaned on his elbow and climbed into bed.

Fu Beichen looked at this scene, but he didn't come forward to help her. He just sat and looked at it. He thought she would talk to her after she lay in bed, but he was disappointed. After Zhan Yan climbed into bed, he didn't talk to him. His eyes looked at the hazy air of the drizzle outside.

Fu Beichen, who has rarely been disobedient and ignored, can endure such disregard and such treatment?

Especially now he is still angry. She and song Zhiyuan went to dinner. What did they say?

And what did they do?

He wanted to know all this and wanted her to explain it to him.

But he also completely ignored that he was between Zhan Yan and Lin Siwei at that time. He did choose Lin Siwei.

Naturally, I wouldn't have noticed that my eyes were full of sadness.

"Zhan Yan, you are more and more brave now. Dare to show me your face?" Fu Beichen opened his mouth gloomily with a chill.

Before Zhan Yan turned his head, Fu Beichen had come to her bed, and her tall body completely shrouded her.

Such a tough breath is so pressing that you can't breathe.

Such oppressive breath makes Zhan Yan frown in an instant.

But this action misunderstood Fu Beichen. He thought Zhan Yan was disgusting with his proximity.

In fact, Zhan Yan just didn't know what to say to him. She already knew about the love and hate entanglement between the three of them. She already knew that everything was just her wishful thinking.

Between Zhan Yan and Lin Siwei, Fu Beichen always chooses Lin Siwei and always her.

After all, he said that she was the only one he loved most in his life.

Seeing that she had condescended to speak to Zhan Yan first, she just looked out of the window and didn't know what she was thinking. Fu Beichen's anger came out.

He reached out and grabbed his pointed chin——

Zhan Yan only felt that she was black and her face was forced to look at the man in front of her. Before she could react, the man's thin lips suddenly pressed down, mixed with a strong smell of tobacco and anger, which trapped Zhan Yan in a strong embrace.

This action is really uncomfortable to tell the truth, but Fu Beichen seems crazy and insists on provoking Zhan Yan's attention. He is too powerful to allow Zhan Yan to resist.

Fu Beichen's action was so rough that the originally calm and rational Zhan Yan couldn't help the anger in his heart.

For what?

Why can he go and have sex with Lin Siwei, and love with Lin Siwei? She has dinner with others, but he can be so angry?

For what?

Why should Fu Beichen?!

Her black and white eyes were stained with thin anger. She tried her best to push him away, but his big palm buckled behind her head and didn't give her any resistance.

Because she was also injured, there was no way for Fu Beichen.

It seemed that Fu Beichen didn't let go of Zhan Yan until a long time later.

"Zhan Yan, remember your identity. We haven't divorced yet. You're still my Fu Beichen's wife and the Fu family's young grandmother. Don't hook up with no three and no four men. You've lost our Fu family's face!"

I got a free face, took a big breath of the fresh air, and my lips were red and swollen with a trace of blood.

"Fu Beichen, what are you qualified to come to me?" Zhan Yan smiled coldly and turned to look at the man in front of him. "Before Lin Siwei came back, you were not in an ambiguous picture with the star young model at that time? You can go out to play with women, but I don't believe it when I have dinner with other men. Fu Beichen, why?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Beichen smiled with a smile on his face. Then he looked at her and said softly, "she just came to see me and brought me something to eat. Yan Yan, you were not so stingy before! What's the matter? Jealous?"

be jealous?

Does the word get her face?

The bottom of her eyes flashed mockery.

Her? Who is she? She is Lin Siwei!

It was the woman he Fu Beichen loved on the tip of his heart. It almost destroyed all her women!

"Oh? Really? Then I just had a meal with song Zhiyuan. Is Fu Shao jealous?" zhanyan sneered, but saw Fu Beichen suddenly close.

"Also?" Fu Beichen's whole handsome face fitted the outline of her face, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger. "Yan Yan, don't you admit that you are jealous?"

The haze in Fu Beichen's heart seemed to shift rapidly, and there was something suddenly bright in his heart.

It seems that the previous haze was swept away because of Zhan Yan's sentence, and the mood was much better.

Seeing his ridiculous action, he smiled, suddenly opened his mouth, looked at the man in front of him and said, "yes, I'm jealous. I can't see you with her, so I'm jealous! What about you?"

"I see you with her. I'm uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and I don't like you with her. I've never seen you. Fu Beichen, you don't know for the first time today, do you?!"

Zhan Yan's cool eyes looked at Fu Beichen like water, and looked at each other with those dark pupils. She tried to tell him her emotions. What kind of reply would he give himself?

Fu Beichen's pupil twinkled. The expression on his face was slightly sinister, his jaw was slightly stretched, and he looked a little unhappy.

"Lin Siwei is a very important person in my life. I can't ignore her or give her up because of who!"

I don't know how long has passed. Zhan Yan heard Fu Beichen's voice whispering in her ear. Her voice was a little hoarse with heartbreaking content, which made her face worse and worse.

In this man's heart, Lin Siwei always comes first, doesn't he?

She already knew it clearly. She already knew it!

So how did she ask such a question just now?

Zhan Yan, Zhan Yan, what are you looking forward to?

Are you not hurt deep enough?!

"Fu Beichen, what about me?" he shouted in his heart that he should not humiliate himself, but Zhan Yan couldn't help asking this sentence, "what about everything between us? More than ten years of company and so many years of feelings are really worthless in your eyes? Our love and time for so many years can't really equal a Lin Siwei?!"

At this time, Fu Beichen had fallen into a long silence, and his deep pupils suddenly became cold.

"For me, I can't compare!" Fu Beichen's thin lips opened slightly, and his words made Zhan Yan's blood freeze.

All her efforts, all her love, all her company, but still can't make this man look up to her?

Zhan Yan, Zhan Yan, this time, you really should let go?

"Zhan Yan, in addition to love, I will try my best to treat you and give you everything you want!"

Seeing Zhan Yan sitting opposite him, his eyes suddenly relaxed, with an empty and desperate sadness.

Fu Beichen's heart suddenly hurt badly.

"Fu Beichen, have you ever loved me? Even if it's just a short moment... Have you ever loved?" Zhan Yan whispered. She suddenly felt that something in her body was dying a little.

She looked at Fu Beichen with clear eyes and a stubborn look.

"Zhan Yan, is that interesting? I've always regarded you as my sister, you know, you know!" Fu Beichen's low voice was cruel, but he also avoided the important and ignored the important.

"Haven't you been a little?" Zhan Yan asked stubbornly, as if he didn't care about what he said.

"Zhan Yan, you forced my father to marry you!"

Fu Beichen didn't answer her questions directly, avoiding the important and neglecting the important.

He was always like this in his heart. Zhan Yan was just a little girl to him. He didn't face up to the little girl in front of him until she did those things to Lin Siwei. She was a ruthless person by all means.

That's why he hated, hated and angry with her, so he was almost carried away and almost killed her.

Before Fu Beichen responded, he only felt a slight cool breath on his face. When he looked down, he felt Zhan Yan caress his cheek. He looked very sad and had a pitiful taste.

At this time, Zhan Yan's heart was more bitter than Huang Lian, but all the sad and stubborn looks in her eyes gradually calmed down, slowly hidden in those glass bead like eyes, and her facial expression had recovered to the indifferent look.

She copied his face again and again with her fingers, stroked the tip of his eyes and nose, and finally landed on his thin lips.

"Brother Beichen, don't you have any?" the third and last time, Zhan Yan may never have the courage to ask this sentence again in his life.

Fu Beichen just enjoyed the tenderness of her caressing himself, but the problem of showing his face for a moment made his heart ache for a while, and an indescribable anger surged up.

Why did she insist on asking this question?

Fu Beichen felt very strange, but he didn't explore it anymore.

"Don't love!" Fu Beichen's eyes darkened and said this sentence almost heartlessly.

"If I say, my days are running out, do you still don't love me at all?" Zhan Yan asked again.

Fu Beichen frowned slightly, but still said, "no love is no love!"

Zhan Yan smiled.

She smiled and cried again.

Tears rolled down the clean snow-white cheeks, wet the fine hair on his cheeks and wet Fu Beichen's fingers.

It was like burning pain, which made Fu Beichen move his hand like a conditioned reflex. What could not be removed was the dull pain of fog pressing on his heart, which made him almost crazy!

Fu Beichen hated Zhan Yan's aggressiveness. When he blurted out this already prepared answer, he regretted the moment he saw her tears!

"Fu Beichen, did you hear that?" Zhan Yan cried silently. The pear vortex on her lips was shallow, with a breath of despair.

"What do you hear?"

Fu Beichen didn't understand what she was talking about. He just wiped away the tears on her cheeks with a complex look, but the tears couldn't be wiped clean. The tears seemed not to dry up. The tears were like a flood of tears, which was probably the case.

This is also the second time to see Zhan Yan cry like this.

The first was the night her parents died.

And Zhan Yan wept silently and didn't speak. He just stretched out his wrapped hand and put it in her heart.

Fu Beichen, look, you don't care about me!

My heart.

It's broken.

But you never care.

I know today that all my grievances and all my reluctance can't reach you, never.

She thought, her love died, died tonight, died here in Fu Beichen.

It turns out that all those who get are bitter and bitter.

"You go, I'm tired!" zhanyan reached out to wipe the tears from his eyes and lay in bed with his back to the man.

Fu Beichen looked at her with her back to himself, and added to the dispute just now, he suddenly felt as if there was a little loss in his heart, like an hourglass.

After a while, Zhan Yan heard a sound of footsteps behind him, followed by the sound of closing the door.

Lying zhanyan, her tears soaked the whole pillow towel. Looking at the pattering rain outside, the cold breath flowed in from the window, just like her mood at the moment.

Young commitment, persistent together, seemingly beautiful, but ruthless, so many years, after all, she is a person forever, so many years of affection, but it is just her infatuation and wrong payment!

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