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

After a while, the whole villa hall was like a Shura field, and the smell of blood and violence filled the air.

Zhan Yan suddenly stood up. She can't let Fu Beichen get out of control. If she goes on like this, I'm afraid the police will come in a while. Then tomorrow will be another news and fluctuation.

But now Fu Beichen is still holding a fruit knife in his hand. If there is a human life, there is no way to protect Fu Beichen.

At this time, Fu Beichen gripped the fruit knife in his hand, and the next moment he had to bypass song Zhiyuan's bodyguard and directly insert it into song Zhiyuan's throat——

"Fu Beichen, stop --" Zhan Yan's voice penetrated all the blood, like the Qingming that brushed a piece of dirt, which made Fu Beichen's original action of killing red eyes suddenly stagnate.

His cheeks were still stained with blood, and his eyes had darkened with pain and anger.

Zhan Yan frowned slightly, and then walked slowly in the direction of Fu Beichen. He deliberately bypassed the bodyguard lying on the ground in pain. The servant standing on one side had hardly seen such a bloodthirsty Fu Beichen. In everyone's eyes, Fu Beichen at the moment was no different from hell Shura.

The old young master was just a little cold. He didn't expect to go crazy. It was really frightening, so everyone hid far away, and no one could go forward.

Even Fu Yunting, Fu Beichen's biological father, was too frightened to come forward to persuade his son.

This is also the first time Fu Yunting has seen Fu Beichen so bloodthirsty and crazy for so long.

He thought that Fu Beichen and song Zhiyuan could not be compatible after all.

What should I do now?

What should I do?!

Everyone watched Zhan Yan go step by step, and everyone was afraid. They were afraid that Zhan Yan would be beaten by Fu Beichen. Maybe the sharp knife would pierce her chest.

The bodyguards lying on the ground were wailing.

Zhan Yan bypassed them and went directly to Fu Beichen. She stood in front of her, smiled, stretched out her hand and slowly fell on Fu Beichen's face with slender fingers. The back of her white hands was stained with drops of blood.

"Fu Beichen, let go. You can't solve the problem like this. What can you do if you kill song Zhiyuan? If you kill him, everything can go back to the past? You can't go back, you know!"

Hearing such a faint voice, Fu Beichen's originally fierce eyes suddenly darkened a lot. He looked up at Zhan Yan in front of him. He seemed to smell the faint fragrance on Zhan Yan, and he suddenly smiled.

Such a quiet appearance, and just a murderous man, are two people, not one person at all.

Zhan Yan saw that he had recovered his original look, smiled, stood in front of him, and put his slender palm in the palm of his hand, "Fu Beichen, anyway, I'm by your side!"

As soon as he said this, the fruit knife in Fu Beichen's hand fell directly on the floor, making a crisp sound.

Everyone saw such a scene. Maybe Fu Beichen's feelings for Zhan Yan are not as ruthless and disliked as rumored by the outside world. Maybe he still likes Zhan Yan and even loves Zhan Yan deeply!

The relationship between husband and wife looks really good!