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

"If you're a little late, maybe I'll really strangle her. It's a pity. Fu Dashao's time is too opportune, and I wasted such a good opportunity to strangle her!" Zhan Yan smiled and looked up at Fu Beichen, "Fu Dashao, why don't you lose your mind and slap me this time? I thought you shouldn't just break my hand, you should slap me without hesitation, which is in line with Fu Dashao's character!"

Her smile is very light and light, but it's just like this. It makes people feel very depressed.

At the moment, Fu Beichen's eyes are dark, without any emotion.

"Don't you fight? If you don't fight, I'll go first and don't disturb your lover's joy of meeting again for the rest of his life!" Zhan Yan saw that Fu Beichen didn't move, and his lips bent and whispered, thinking, "If you need me to give up Mrs. Fu's position, you can come to me at any time. I am ready to give up my position at any time. I also sincerely wish you a long life together! After all, you are the best return to this society, so you don't have to harm others!"

The slender body passed Fu Beichen, but Zhan Yan only felt that his wrist was pulled by a man.

"Yan Yan, I won't --"

A faint voice came into Zhan Yan's ears, and Fu Beichen's deep and restrained eyebrows opened his mouth in a low voice.

Zhan Yan picked her eyebrows. She didn't know what Fu Beichen was talking about.

"I won't hurt you again, Yan Yan, and I won't divorce you -"

When Zhan Yan heard this, he couldn't help laughing and felt very ironic!

Hurt her again?

Did he hurt her less?!

What's the difference between once and countless times?

The difference is nothing more than the difference between hope and complete despair!

"Oh? Really? That doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. You'd better take care of your Lin Siwei. It's said that if you can't find the right bone marrow, she will die! It's really a shallow blessing. Maybe there are too many evils, so God is retributing her!"

Zhan Yan stretched out his hand to break off his fingers one by one and save his wrist.

"Where's the ring? Where's the wedding ring?" Fu Beichen held her finger again. There was nothing on it.

He once lost his wedding ring, but Zhan Yan stubbornly picked it up from the artificial lake. He has been wearing it since then.

But now?

Where's the ring?!

Zhan Yan thinks it's funny. He lost the ring at the beginning. Now he asks what strength he wants. Moreover, he didn't buy the ring, but his mother bought it, so it's not a so-called wedding ring.

Fu Beichen, what are you doing pretending to be so affectionate in front of me?!

It really makes me vomit!

"Ring?" Zhan Yan smiled gently and looked up at him. In the bright sunshine, her pear vortex became deeper and deeper. Her eyes were half bright and half ignorant. It was not true. How many emotions were hidden there.

It seems that the look at him is ten thousand years.

It entangled them too much in the past, like flowers full of past events.

In the end, she just said, "I threw it away. In the cemetery, after you slapped me twice, I threw it away. It doesn't make any sense anyway, does it?! it's a burden to keep it!"

After dropping this sentence, Zhan Yan pushed Fu Beichen away, bypassed him and Lin Siwei, and walked to the end of the corridor——