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

Zhan Jing's bent body trembled, but she smiled again. "Silly girl, you can't force everything. Let it go. It's just making false accounts. Even if you go to jail, it won't be long. When your brother comes out, will your brother take you, Qingyou and grandpa to pick peach blossoms in the mountain?"

When Zhan Yan heard this, she only felt that there was an unheard of fear. Her parents said such words to her before she died and said in a trembling voice, "well, brother, let's go to the mountain to see the peach blossoms together. Sister Qingyou and I will help you pick the peach blossoms and let you make peach blossom wine for us, OK?"

"Good!"

"Well, I'll take good care of sister Qingyou and grandpa. Don't worry!"

Zhan Yan said, holding her brother's hand tightly, she refused to let go. There was silence around, and she only heard their even and subtle breathing.

"I'm still waiting. Our family will go to the mountain to see peach blossoms and brew peach blossom wine!"

Zhan Yan looked at Zhan Jing with a knife in his heart. He could only hold his hand tighter and tighter. He almost heard the clicking sound of his fingers and bones. Thousands of words finally converged into a murmuring word,

"Brother, you're waiting for me."

After leaving the detention center, Zhan Yan asked Chu Qingyou to go back first, and she went directly to Fu's building——

In the president's office of Fu caivalve in the city center.

Fu Beichen looked down at the small things below and looked down carefully. At the moment, he was like the king of the world. His handsome face was reflected on the glass window, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

The charming halo falls on the recognizable floor. Behind the gorgeous desk is a whole French window, which can clearly see the bright sunset outside.

"President, this is the information you want!" Chu fan came in with a stack of information and said faintly.

Fu Beichen left the splendid French window and sat in the elegant leather high back chair. His deep eyes quietly stayed on a thick material in front of him, and his face was quiet.

Chu fan was silent and looked at Fu Beichen standing not far away.

Suddenly heard his voice, the voice was very cold: "is Chu's capital hole really so big?"

"Yes!"

"Well, I know, you go down!" he thought, and then said, "I want to be alone and don't let others in!"

"Yes!" Chu fan smiled, but suddenly remembered something, "president, Zhan Jing has been arrested!"

Fu Beichen was stunned for a moment, but suddenly frowned slightly, "what's the matter? How could he be arrested? We have all the information about him in our hands. How could we be arrested if we didn't do it?"

Chu fan was also puzzled and didn't know how to explain, but then said, "president, what should you do about this?"

"Hold still first, I want to see who is doing this little action behind me!" Fu Beichen said coldly, but he didn't know why, but suddenly remembered zhanyan's pale little face.

Will she come and question him?

Will she believe him again?

"Well, you go out!"

"Yes, president!"

After Chu fan went out, he was the only one left in the office. She left the stack of documents on the table with dark eyes.

On the other hand, Zhan Yan came to the door of President Fu's office, but was rejected. The Secretary said that Fu Beichen ordered to come down and see no one today. Let her go back first.

Zhan Yan looked at the Secretary, his eyes reversed, with a cold breath, "don't see anyone? Is he Fu Beichen's wife anyone?!"

"I'm sorry, madam. The president did order to see no one. Please don't embarrass us, or you can call the president!"

"Don't you understand what I said?" Zhan Yan looked at him indifferently and said.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, the phone rang, and Fu Beichen's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone. He said, "let her in!"

Zhan Yan heard the sound and then went in. She looked at Fu Beichen standing by the window with her hands down. From her point of view, she just saw the perfect outline on his side, which was as beautiful as carefully depicted by a painter under the candlelight.

"You did what your brother did, didn't you?"

Fu Beichen was slightly stunned, and then raised a faint smile, "what do you think?"

"Fu Beichen, I don't have time to play charades with you," Zhan Yan looked at him, his eyes gradually darkened. "I just want to know whether the matter of my brother has anything to do with you or not? If so, please let go of my brother, can you?!"

Fu Beichen looked at Zhan Yan and suddenly felt that she seemed to be farther and farther away from him. They didn't even have the least trust!

He squeezed his hand, looked up at the angry woman, looked at her, and a cold smile appeared on his perfect face.

"Zhan Yan, why should I let Zhan Jing go? Let the exhibitor go?"

Zhan Yan looked straight at Fu Beichen with quiet eyes: "please let go of your brother, can you? Just think I beg you? As long as you are willing to let go of your brother, no matter what you say, I promise you!"

"No matter what I say, you promise?" Fu Beichen came out of the black chair, and Xin Chang's body cast a faint shadow on the marble. His deep eyes looked straight at Zhan Yan, and his thin lips raised a touch of ridicule.

"Yes!" Zhan Yan's eyes were quiet and indifferent, as if there was a calm inside, no waves could be seen, deep and silent.

"Then I want you not to mention divorce from now on. You can?"

Zhan Yan's body was shocked suddenly, but his eyes were calm and indifferent. "I don't mention divorce. What about your Siwei? Fu Beichen, if we don't divorce, Lin Siwei will always be a junior, so will you?"

"That's also my business," Fu Beichen went to Zhan Yan, looked at her and gently lifted her dark hair. "Your question now is whether you agree to it!"

"OK! I promise you!" Zhan Yan stood rigidly, her face emitting a faint light under the corridor light, and her long black hair hung down like a waterfall behind her. "Fu Beichen, I understand today that I was wrong, that I was too extravagant, and that I was delusional!"

She suddenly closed her eyes and closed her eyes tightly, as if she could cover up the overwhelming pain at the bottom of her eyes——

"Really? You have no wishful thinking. At least your body can satisfy me!"

"Really? Oh, actually, I knew for a long time that you took me to Venice, but I still willingly followed you. Because of greed and obsession, I went even though I knew you had a purpose! Do you really think I don't know anything? You're wrong. In fact, I know everything, but I pretend not to know!"