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

Just then, Lin Ma knocked on the door, opened the door, smiled at Zhan Yan, who was in place, "young grandma, your friend came to you. She said her name was Xiao Yao!"

"Well, invite her in!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhan Yan heard a woman laughing, even with a trace of anger, "Zhan Yan, I think you really don't want to die, do you?!"

The angry voice pulled Zhan Yan back to reality. She looked up at Xiao Yao with an angry face, and the acidity in her throat became more and more thick.

Xiao Yao knew that she went to m city to find Fu Beichen. She was so angry that she almost had to take a knife and cut Zhan Yan. She was so rational in dealing with Muzhi. How could she be so confused about herself?!

Is that man more important than his own life?!

But when she received the news that Zhan Yan had come back and her grandfather was seriously ill, her anger was half down again. She didn't dare to delay at all. She hurried to find Zhan Yan, and she knew Zhan Yan's temperament too well!

Something must have happened in M City, it must be!

Zhan Yan tried hard to save a shallow smile on her lips, but she couldn't smile at all.

"Yao Yao..." Zhan Yan whispered Xiao Yao's name, but at the next moment, tears finally fell, and the sound of painful crying rang through the whole villa.

Over the years, Zhan Yan has never vented her emotions like this. Except Fu Beichen told her that he fell in love with Lin Siwei. He cried like this once, but never again.

No matter how Fu Beichen treated her, she loved her and never cried so bitterly.

How much injustice has she suffered?!

Zhan Yan, she is also a woman. She is afraid sometimes!

"Well, Yan Yan, don't cry, I'm here, I'm here!"

"Yao Yao... I'm tired..."

Xiao Yao didn't speak any more, but sighed slightly. She held Zhan Yan in her arms and listened to her painful cry. Her eyes were as dark as deep——

In a separate apartment building.

Song Zijin sat in place and looked at the best apartment in the urban area. There were two rooms and one living room. The furniture was all the best. The surroundings were cleaned very quickly. Such an insignificant real estate was actually under the name of song Zhiyuan.

Her brother always likes luxury villas. When did he become interested in such a small home?!

The sunlight poured in through the window and fell on every corner of the room.

The fine dust flew up and was plated with a layer of bright gold by the sun. When she raised her eyes, she saw song Zhiyuan, who was bathed in the sun and closed his eyes.

Just as she looked when she first met him.

Think of that year, she was only eight years old!

At that time, her father brought song Zhiyuan home. When she saw him at first sight, she thought that her brother was such a good-looking man!

But as she grew older and older, she knew that this feeling was not the kind of love her sister had for her brother. She hated all the women around Song Zhiyuan. What she wanted was that song Zhiyuan had only her in her eyes and only her in her heart.

So such feelings, until a long time later, she felt clear that she loved her nominal brother.

"Why did you bring me here?" Song Zijin said with a smile. Looking at the neat furniture around and the room on the first floor, she thought that he must often find someone to clean it.