"Neither love nor hate between Fu Beichen and me can allow you to tell! Even if this marriage is a grave, I will spend the last time with Fu Beichen and then bury them together! But -"

Zhan Yan spoke slowly. Today, her face was cool and thin. She looked down at Lin Siwei, who still maintained his kneeling posture, and her eyes were as plain as the water of the cold pool.

Her elegance comes from her bones, which can't be imitated by people from a small family like Lin Siwei. This is the different life brought by family education.

Before her words were finished, Lin Siwei was wondering what the sentence she hadn't finished was. Unfortunately, before she waited for that sentence, he saw his chin pinched by his cold, piercing but slender fingers.

Then she looked up and saw that there was no light in Zhan Yan's black eyes, which was cold to the bone.

This is not the face in her memory, no!

Zhan Yan in the memory will never have such cold eyes. No matter how fierce she is, she will never have such eyes.

What the hell happened?!

"But if someone has to come to me and feel unhappy, if I feel bad, I will never let her feel bad. If I have a lot of pain, although I can't empathize with her, I will certainly let her bear five points!"

Zhan Yan picked up Lin Siwei's chin and whispered it over her ear. The smile on the corner of his mouth was like a pear blossom in March. It was shallow and gentle.

But in Lin Siwei's eyes, such an exhibition Yan is really frightening. Especially when she said this sentence so lightly, she knew that the exhibition Yan in front of her was not the same as before.

As Lin Siwei said just now, Fu Beichen said he didn't love her, saying that their marriage was just mutual torture.

Just like this, she has lost her calmness.

Thinking of a dark and cold night, she cried and asked Fu Beichen, Fu Beichen, have you loved me?

At that time, how did Fu Beichen answer her?

Oh, yes!

It's those two words, never!

So at that time, she was no longer looking forward to Fu Beichen, was that right?!

Maybe!

"Lin Siwei, I only say something once. You'd better hear it clearly. You'd better not let me find out that you have something to do with your admiration, and you'd better pray that it has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, I'll let you see what your crazy face looks like again. I promise it will be more cruel than the last time!"

Zhan Yan said softly, then took out a handkerchief from Dior's bag, smiled and wiped his hand. After wiping it clean, he threw the handkerchief in the trash can directly in front of Lin Siwei.

"If you don't provoke me and don't appear in front of me to stimulate me, maybe when I'm in a good mood, I'll sign the divorce agreement and complete you and Fu Beichen, but if you hang around in front of me from time to time, even if you die, I won't sign, and you'll always be a despised junior!"

Lin Siwei's heart trembled slightly. Until now, she didn't know that the real Zhan Yan was like this. It turned out that she underestimated Zhan Yan. Perhaps it was her good hiding, but she was innocent in front of Fu Beichen?!

She thought, maybe.

Zhan Yan got up and stepped out from Lin Siwei, who was kneeling on the ground, but Lin Siwei fell to the ground.

Even stopped for several minutes before sending a message.

It says that Zhan Yan has gone out!

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