In the room on the second floor.

Housekeeper Shen stood behind Fu Beichen and looked at the man standing by the window. He couldn't help sighing, "young master, let Miss Zhan get up. You also know her temper. She's stubborn. If you don't speak, I'm afraid she won't get up!"

"Housekeeper Shen, you talk too much!" Fu Beichen turned and looked at the old man in front of him, "when will father come back?"

"The master estimates that he can come back in these two days. Moreover, the master and his wife are coming back for your marriage with Miss Zhan. This is set by the old master and can not be changed. If the young master refuses to marry Miss Zhan as his wife, the young master's rights in the Fu family will be taken back!"

"Oh?" Fu Beichen narrowed his eyes and then looked at the woman kneeling in the garden, "don't even think about marrying zhanyan!"

"If I say that the master wants you to marry Miss Zhan, it's not all because of the engagement made by the master. What else?"

Fu Beichen was slightly stunned, and then a bloodthirsty color appeared in his ink eyes.

In the garden.

Zhan Yan was almost unable to hold on. She looked at the house in front of her. The lights in the room on the second floor were on, but he could still let her stay in the rain all night.

It shows how much he hates her.

But there are some things she wants him to know after all. She hasn't done it or hasn't done it.

Just when she was about to faint, she was hugged by a pair of warm hands. She looked vaguely, "brother Beichen..."

The person who hugged her was not Fu Beichen, but Fu Beiling, the third Shao of the Fu family. He just came back from outside and met such a thing. What's the matter? His mother called and said that they weren't going to get married. What's the trouble?

"Yan Yan -" Fu Beiling shook his face, but failed to wake her up. After making sure that the person in his arms was just cold enough to faint, Fu Beiling put down a snack.

He picked up Zhan Yan and walked to the house. He put her on the sofa to let her rest. He was going upstairs to find Fu Beichen to say it, but he saw Fu Beichen come down from upstairs step by step.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Fu Beiling began to question Fu Beichen when he saw Fu Beichen. To tell the truth, he would never let go of Zhan Yan if he was not the eldest brother and the person in power of the Fu family.

Unfortunately, Zhan Yan loves him, not him.

"She was willing to kneel by herself, but I didn't force her!" Fu Beichen's words were very light and light, but there was a thin coolness.

It was this tone that annoyed Fu Beiling. He turned and picked up Zhan Yan and was about to leave. "Since you love the wild woman outside so much and don't want to see her, wait until your father comes back and tell your father to cancel your engagement!"

Fu Beichen raised his head. Feng's eyes fell in Fu Beiling's arms. The color in his ink eyes suddenly became dark.

"That's my business. It's not your turn to intervene!"

"Yes, your business can't be interfered by others, but brother, one day you will regret what you did to Yan Yan today!"

Fu Beiling didn't want to say anything more. Zhan Yan's body temperature was very high. He should have suffered from the wind and cold after being exposed to the rain, so it would lead to the high fever.

Fu Beiling went out with Zhan Yan in his arms. The driver drove to the hospital.

In the car, Fu Beiling held her, "Yan Yan..."

His fingers touched Zhan Yan's pale cheeks. Fu Beiling subconsciously hugged her harder in his arms, and his eyes were full of angry blood

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