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

Song Zijin walked behind song Zhiyuan and looked at Song Zhiyuan who was silent.

She didn't understand. Her brother just answered a phone call, went out and got wet when he came back. How could he become so reluctant to talk?

What happened after he went out?

Song Zhiyuan was a little unhappy when he heard song Zijin's words. When did he do anything? She came to take care of it on the wheel?

"Zijin, you talk too much. When do I do something that needs you to question?" Song Zhiyuan's words are very light and light, but with a breath of alienation. He looked back at her, then left here without looking back and went upstairs into his study.

Song Zijin saw his such behavior, but he couldn't help smiling, with endless pain.

If song Zhiyuan is not her brother, not her brother, how good, how good?!

But in fact, he is her brother. Although he is not related by blood, he is her nominal brother!

At this moment, song Zijin suddenly hated her father. Why did he adopt song Zhiyuan? Even if he did, why did he have to say that song Zhiyuan was his son, so that they had such an insurmountable relationship?!

Brother

What a helpless word!

Song Zijin looked at Song Zhiyuan's back. Unconsciously, tears flowed out and crossed her cheek, leaving mottled tears.

4:30 p.m.

Zhan Yan walked for a long time before returning to the city. When she wanted to find a phone, she found that her mobile phone had disappeared, so she had no choice but to borrow someone else's mobile phone to call the road obstacle center and ask them to tow.

When she returned to the villa, it was nearly five o'clock. She was very embarrassed. She was no different from a drowned chicken.

Zhan Yan pushed open the door of the villa slightly tired. Seeing that she was wet, Ma Lin was so scared that she hurried to get a towel to wrap her. What she heard was her concern voice, "young grandma, why don't you avoid such a heavy rain?!"

"I'm fine, Lin ma. Go down and be busy. I'll go upstairs and take a bath!"

Zhan Yan smiled. Then she went upstairs wearing the towel given to her by Lin ma. As soon as she entered the bedroom door, she saw a tall figure coming out of the study. Her handsome face looked more handsome under the dim yellow light.

But she didn't speak. She just took care of herself and went directly into the bedroom. She didn't say anything like Fu Beichen.

Finally, Fu Beichen couldn't help it. When he saw her embarrassed appearance, he didn't know what it was like, "where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

Zhan Yan still didn't speak. She just walked in. Her whole body was drenched by the rain. The five finger prints on her pale face didn't eliminate at all. On the contrary, she was swollen even more because of the immersion of the rain.

It was like a silent complaint about how much strength the man had used to hit her!

"Well, some things were delayed, so she came back late!" Zhan Yan didn't even want to explain. He didn't say that he walked back from the cemetery for several hours because the car had no oil.

Even if he did, he would not believe it. He felt that he was just making up a lie to deceive him.

So it doesn't matter whether you say it or not!

Because no one will care!