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

Zhan Yan has lived in the hospital for half a month, and the injury on her thigh is much better.

Fu Beichen had already been discharged from the hospital. His words that night were like a brand on her heart and his heart.

Such a big villa, in the study on the second floor.

Fu Beichen's tall body sat in the leather boss's chair, dressed in a black suit, and the whole person looked very cold and arrogant.

The pointer on the wall has pointed to ten o'clock, but Zhan Yan is not at home. Usually at this time, she is at home. She sits on the balcony on the second floor, turns on the fluorescent lamp, holds a book in her hand, and quietly sits there reading.

But not yet.

Oh, by the way, he remembered that she was still in the hospital.

It's been half a month since that. I don't know how her injury is?

He doesn't want to ask or see her. These days, he has been with Lin Siwei, but I don't know why, the gap in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the pain is becoming more and more real.

Fu Beichen didn't turn on the light. From the time he got home, he quietly sat in the boss's chair and smoked, one by one. The white smoke swirled in the moonlight hall, circling around Fu Beichen's head, just like his dry and depressed mood.

"Fu Beichen, have you ever loved me? Even if it's just a moment... Have you ever loved me?"

Suddenly, it was like a voice floating from a far place, which made Fu Beichen's movements between his fingers a meal, and even the expression on his face was shrouded in haze.

The gloomy, watery eyes fell out of the wide landing window. Looking down from here, a sea of flowers on the other side planted below fluttered in the wind, with a desolate breath, red as blood.

Like the color she fell in front of him that day.

In addition to the smell of smoke in the air, there was also the smell of zhanyan. He put the smoke out in the ashtray, and Fu Beichen became more and more agitated.

Just then, Lin Ma brought up a cup of hot milk and put it on the table behind him.

"Young master, drink the hot milk and have a rest earlier! I went to see my young grandmother today. Her legs are much better. She should be discharged soon and can go down to the ground. Don't worry too much!"

Fu Beichen did not speak, but quietly listened to Lin Ma's words, looked at the hot milk in front of him, smiled, "thank you, Lin Ma!"

"You don't have to thank me, young master. You should also thank your young grandmother. She said you have too much work pressure and asked me to prepare you a cup of hot milk every day, which will help you sleep!"

Hearing this, Fu Beichen was slightly stunned, and then frowned, "is she okay?"

"Young master, you care about your young grandmother. Why don't you go and see it yourself?" Mrs. Lin smiled. "Since you care, why hurt her like this? Young master, it takes a long time to warm a heart, but it takes only a moment to cool a heart!"

With that, Lin Ma turned and left, and gently closed the door.

Lin Ma left.

Fu Beichen was the only one left in the huge study. He sat there and looked at the hot milk in front of him, but his eyes looked at the other shore flowers downstairs, but he suddenly became a little lonely.

Although in the past, even if Zhan Yan was at home, he didn't have too much communication with her, but he knew she was at home, but now he looked at all the arrangements in the house, but she clearly knew that Zhan Yan was not at home and she was not at home——

Such cognition made him feel that the villa was extremely cold.

The cell phone ring suddenly cut through the silent space. Fu Beichen quickly straightened up and grabbed the cell phone on the desktop into his hand.

"Yan Yan -"

Fu Beichen heard his deep voice echoing in the microphone, also echoing in the empty room, speechless loneliness.

"Beichen, what's the matter? Is something wrong with Yan Yan?" Lin Siwei's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Beichen was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that the caller would be Lin Siwei. His cold and serious expression was a little loose, and his eyes were a little tender.

"What's the matter? Why haven't you gone to bed so late? You're not in good health and need to rest earlier!" his voice sounded in the dark room with a hint of concern.

"Well, I know you care about me, but you also need to rest early. I met the doctor today. The results of chemotherapy for my disease are pretty good! By the way, Beichen, I heard that Yan Yan is about to leave the hospital. If you worry about her, go and see her when you accompany me to chemotherapy tomorrow!"

Lin Siwei's voice is very light, very light, but it hides a lot of indifference and ruthlessness in the faint voice.

Seeing the speed at which Fu Beichen just answered the phone and the name Zhan Yan, it should be that he was still angry about Zhan Yan and song Zhiyuan's dinner. Because he was angry, he didn't want to see her for so long.

It's really childish!

But at the thought of this, she felt incomparable resentment.

"Well, I know. I'll pick you up tomorrow!" Fu Beichen's thin lips opened slightly. He was irritable and wanted to refuse Lin Siwei, but Lin Siwei's words moved him.

"Well, good night, Beichen!"

"Yes!"

Hang up the phone, Fu Beichen's mood is dry and depressed.

The clock on the wall began to tell the time on the hour. It was already 12 p.m. for 15 days. Since the last quarrel with Zhan Yan in the hospital ward, she really never called him again, not once.

This has never happened before.

His eyes gradually became fierce, and countless possibilities emerged in his mind. For an instant, it was cloudy on the originally unhappy expression.

Has she been in the hospital all these days?

Or with someone else?!

After thinking for a long time, Fu Beichen couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone and directly enter his mobile phone number. He got through to Zhan Yan's mobile phone, but there came a mechanical female voice, "sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please redial later!"

Dare you turn it off?

Zhan Yan, I think your courage is getting stronger and stronger. Wait for me. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and find you out. I'll clean you up again!

Fu Beichen's sculptural handsome facial lines were extremely sharp at this time, and he fell asleep vaguely leaning against the boss's chair.

"Fu Beichen, did you hear that?" Zhan Yan's voice came again in his sleep.

What does she want to hear?!

At this time, Lin Siwei was not very calm. She stood alone in the dark, looked at the dark outside the window, remembered what Fu Beichen had just said, and then dialed the phone there. There came song Zhiyuan's voice.

"Didn't you say you have evidence of Zhan Jing's crime? I want you to give it to the police tomorrow!"

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"Yes!"

Song Zhiyuan's voice suddenly cooled a few degrees over there. He felt that it was not a way to continue dragging the matter like this. "I know," he paused, but said again, "Lin Siwei, I'll warn you for the last time. Don't order me like this. You don't deserve it!"

Lin Siwei smiled. "You'd better do it beautifully and let Zhan Yan think it was Fu Beichen. In this way, it can help promote the development of things in the future, otherwise it's useless!"

"It's up to you to teach?" Song Zhiyuan sneered. "You'd better take care of yourself!"

Then he hung up over there.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the night outside the window and suddenly remembered that on the balcony of the hospital that day, Zhan Yan used that look to tell him that he would be a good husband. She also told him that some people were not women he could afford to play.

He knew that she was talking for Zijin.

Can show Yan, you don't know, it's not that you don't love, you can't love. Anyway, he and song Zijin are nominal brothers and sisters.

How ridiculous!

Brother and sister so light two words, has been doomed, the end between her and him!

If he can smoothly return to the Fu family and enter the Fu family genealogy, he and song Zijin still have room for turning around. If not, in his whole life, song Zhiyuan can only be her song Zijin's brother and her brother!

Song Zhiyuan thought, and then lit a cigarette. If Zhan Jing's criminal evidence is handed in, the exhibitor will face collapse. At that time, he wants to see how Fu Beichen should end.

At that time, he was already riding a tiger, and the only way was for Fu to fully acquire Zhan.

But if so, he and Zhan Yan will never go back, never go back.

Fu Beichen, the contest between us has just begun!

Just thinking of Zhan Yan, song Zhiyuan felt a little guilty, but who didn't plan to live like this?

So if you want to blame, you can only blame Zhan Yan for being Fu Beichen's wife and the person Fu Beichen cares about!

In the early morning of the next day, the doctor came to the room and said that Zhan Yan's injury had been much better. He would be able to leave the hospital soon. However, although the wound had scabbed, it should not be underestimated. It should not be stained with water. It still needs a good rest for a period of time. After all, it took a hundred days to move bones and tendons.

Zhan Yan agreed with a smile.

The doctor didn't go long. She sat alone in a wheelchair, facing the wide French window.

At this time, song Zijin timidly put his head into the ward with a fruit basket. His hair was wet and looked like a lost deer.

She just saw Zhan Yan sitting in front of the wide floor glass window through the half closed door. She didn't know what she was thinking. Her quiet appearance made people can't see her expression.

The window was not closed, and the cool wind scattered her long hair and her waist behind her head.

Although song Zijin didn't know much about Zhan Yan, her brother also talked about it. In addition, she was deeply shocked when she saw her rush in to save her husband at the Fu family that day.

Later, she went to search the news about her.

There are good and bad.

Well, she is an excellent actress, but she quit the entertainment industry and gave up her favorite career for her husband.

But what's bad is that in order to marry Fu Beichen, she didn't hesitate to spend money to send Fu Beichen's girlfriend away, and even didn't hesitate to buy violence to defile the woman, resulting in the woman's death.

I don't know why. When I saw this news, song Zijin didn't believe it. She didn't believe Zhan Yan would be such a person.

Perhaps he noticed that someone was watching him behind him, and Zhan Yan slowly turned around with his wheelchair.

With the cool wind blowing, with her turning back, her black hair like a waterfall scattered on both sides of her cheeks. Jiao Meiyan was pale and bloodless. She looked so fragile.

Song Zijin smiled, then pushed open the door and came in——

"Sister Yan, let me see you," Song Zijin put the fruit basket on one side of the table, with curved eyebrows and eyes and a smile like crescent moon. It's very good-looking. "I should have come to see you long ago, but I can't go away in school recently, so I'm here now. Don't you blame me?"

Zhan Yan was stunned. She didn't expect that she would come to see her, so she smiled.

"As like as two peas," I said, "thank you. I wanted to buy a new one for you, but I didn't find it exactly the same!" Song Zijin still laughed.

"Don't be so polite, it's just a dress!" zhanyan said faintly, and then closed the open window.

The cold wind disappeared in an instant, and the house slowly began to warm up.

"By the way, I heard that you and song Zhiyuan are not brothers and sisters? Is he the child adopted by your song family?!"

Upon hearing this, song Zijin was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Zhan Yan even knew about it, "well, my brother was adopted by my father, but my brother is very good. He has been taking care of me since my parents died!"

"Do you like him?"

Song Zijin looked up at Zhan Yan. Her little face was slightly red and hot. She always felt that she was hiding well, but now she was exposed by Zhan Yan who had just seen both sides.

Is she really so obvious?!

"Am I so obvious?"

"Well, yes!" Zhan Yan opened his mouth lightly, and his calm face was not powdered. His skin was clean and delicate. There was nothing different except a little tired.

Because she had the same experience, Zhan Yan could see her feelings for song Zhiyuan.

Unfortunately, song Zhiyuan will not cherish her.

"Zijin, let go while no one knows now! Let alone that he is your brother in name. Even if he is not, he will not be your lover. You are a good girl and deserve better treatment!"

When song Zijin heard this, his eyes were red.

"I know, I know my brother doesn't like me, but I can't bear it!" her voice took a little cry.

Zhan Yan's eyes fell on Song Zijin's face. Maybe he saw himself once, so now he can't tell the taste when he sees such a stubborn song Zijin.

Song Zhiyuan may not have no love for her, but there is too much mixed in this love, and he seems to come to the Fu family, and he doesn't know why.

But Zijin is a good girl who gives up her heart. A man like song Zhiyuan doesn't deserve her at all.

It's just a matter of feelings, such as drinking water and knowing the cold and warm.

Just thinking, the cell phone bell rang quickly, breaking the silence and extremely harsh.

Zhan Yan screwed off his eyebrows, looked at the strange number on his eyes, thought for a moment, and finally picked it up——