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

In the pouring rain, four people stood in front of the tombstone in an extremely strange posture.

Zhan Yan looked at Fu Beichen with quiet eyes. He seemed to be waiting for his explanation, but in the end, Fu Beichen didn't say a word. He just bent down and picked up Lin Siwei, who was dying of tears, and walked to the car over there. In the process, he didn't look at Zhan Yan, and even didn't give Zhan Yan half of his eyes.

The rain kept hitting Zhan Yan. Although the heavy rain was cold, it didn't chill. But Fu Beichen's words made Zhan Yan's heart as cold as ice and bone cold.

"Disappointed? Fu Beichen, are you disappointed with me? But I've been desperate for you for a long time. What should I do?" Zhan yanqingqing's faint voice passed through the wind and rain and came into Fu Beichen's ears. It sounded strange.

Zhan Yan's words suddenly stopped Fu Beichen's steps. He just hit Zhan Yan's hand. I don't know what's going on, but he began to ache again——

He said disappointment, but Zhan Yan said despair.

Disappointment is nothing compared to despair.

But this time he saw with his own eyes how Zhan Yan dealt with Lin Siwei. He saw it with his own eyes!

"I remember when I was in the hospital in the morning, you told me to have a good life with me. Fu Beichen, is this your good life?! why do you convict me directly every time when it comes to Lin Siwei? In your heart, am I really so unbearable?!" Zhan Yan's words were very light, but there was a faint cry.

"Beichen, I hurt..." Lin Siwei hid in Fu Beichen's arms and buried his head in his chest in fear. The wound on his forehead caused by repeated impact began to gurgle, shed blood and bulge a large bag.

Fu Beichen seemed not to see it. He just stood in place and listened to Zhan Yan's words with a crying cavity.

But he didn't turn back to see Zhan Yan. After a few seconds, he said coldly, "Zhan Yan, you always want me to understand you and believe you, but now everything is what I saw with my own eyes. What else can you justify? Don't you think it's too much to treat a sick person like this?!"

At this time, Lin Siwei trembled with fear and his hair was wet. He looked at Fu Beichen pitifully, "Beichen, I'm in pain. Will you take me to the hospital? I don't want to stay here, I don't want to stay here -"

Fu Beichen just slapped Zhan Yan, which really relieved her!

Zhan Yan, you want to fight with me. It's really beyond your power. In Fu Beichen's heart, you can never compare with me, never.

Song Zhiyuan stood aside and watched the play like an outsider, but this was originally the love and hate between them. He really couldn't get involved.

"Fu Beichen, so what you said this morning was just for me to hear, wasn't it?"

As soon as he heard this, Fu Beichen turned his head, and the color of her eyes gradually fell on Fu Beichen. Her thin body had been wet by the heavy rain, and her waist's long hair was not as good-looking as in the past.

He wanted to say something. Lin Siwei in his arms kept crying for pain. In the end, he fainted in his arms.

Frightened, Fu Beichen hurriedly hugged her and walked to the car. The words left to Zhan Yan were just an unspeakable words of indifference.

"Drive back by yourself!"

He abandoned her like that and didn't even bother to explain to her.

In the heavy rain, Zhan Yan's fingers slowly bent and gradually clenched into a fist.

"Zhan Yan, I'll take you back!" Song Zhiyuan saw Zhan Yan standing alone in place. He couldn't bear to go forward and wanted to send Zhan Yan back.

But when Zhan Yan heard this, he smiled, "I don't dare bother Mr. Song. I'll go back by myself. I just wrote down today!"