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

In front of Zhan Yan's eyes, Qin Muzhi was lying on the hospital bed. The cold temperature seemed as if she had died. Only the beating curve on the instrument could prove that Mu Zhi was alive.

She will never forget that she came to the hospital and saw a broken jade bracelet in the middle of a large pool of blood. She will never forget what the doctor said and said that Mu Zhi may not wake up in her life.

She won't forgive Lin Siwei, not in her life!

As for Fu Beichen, whatever he wants, she doesn't want to care anyway!

Lin Siwei only felt that her scalp wanted to be torn open. She reached out to grasp Zhan Yan's hand, and even her hand had been bleeding. But Zhan Yan's hand didn't let go, and there was no sign of letting her go.

"Show your face, bitch, you let go of me, it hurts -"

"Zhan Yan, you care so much about your friend, why don't you die for her -"

"Zhan Yan, why don't you die -"

At the moment when Lin Siwei scolded, Zhan Yan smiled coldly and didn't talk nonsense to her. He directly reached out and bumped Lin Siwei's head into the steps in front of the tombstone——

The steps of the tombstone are made of stones, which are naturally very hard.

Zhan Yan bumped her head against the step. Lin Siwei's head was hit by such strength, and her head hurt more. But Zhan Yan refused to let her go. She bumped again and again. Her head had been broken and a bag had bulged.

Only then did Lin Siwei know what fear is.

Her crazy appearance really frightened her.

She was afraid that Zhan Yan would kill her directly in front of such a cemetery!

"Lin Siwei, I don't care how you deal with me or how you harm me. I can pretend I don't know, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't do it. She's the best friend of my life. You shouldn't do it to her!"

Zhan Yan's voice was indifferent to himself. He just numbly raised his hand, and then hit Lin Siwei's head against the steps of the tombstone. It was like kowtowing to Qin Muzhi's parents in front of them.

It's just that Zhan Yan has great strength. If she doesn't control it well, Lin Siwei will really be killed by her!

"I didn't, Zhan Yan, I didn't. I had nothing to do with her falling off the building -" Lin Siwei said softly, his voice was a little hoarse and impatient.

Her head hurts too much. If she is hit by Zhan Yan like this, she may really die here. The place where she hit has begun to bleed. The blood is left along her forehead and is almost dripping into her eyes——

But as soon as this word came out, the already gloomy day suddenly sounded a dull rumbling sound, which was a precursor of a storm coming!

"Lin Siwei, you see, God doesn't believe your words!" zhanyan smiled on her lips, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her words were cold and ruthless.

"I have lost the pendant on the bracelet for a long time. I really don't know why it is in Qin Muzhi. I really don't know -"

Lin Siwei wanted to push Zhan Yan away, but she couldn't help it. Her hand was supported on the cold ground, because her head was hurt. She wanted to finally try her best, but Zhan Yan suppressed it. Then she knelt down again, and her fingers were dislocated directly from her wrist because she wanted to support the whole body——