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

Zhan Yan doesn't know how long he stood there.

She seemed to feel that she had stood in place for a long time. She didn't come back until song Zijin called her.

"Zijin, let's go in!" zhanyan helped song Zijin in.

Where the sun can't shine, the shadow of the man standing there is so gloomy. His back is against the column in the hospital. His handsome facial features are very cold and there is no temperature at all.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the picture that Zhan Yan helped song Zijin in. His eyes were bitterly cold. It was so cold that people trembled.

After Zhan Yan sent song Zijin in, looking at her stable mood, she went out and leaned against the cold wall. What she remembered in her mind was Fu Beichen's back when he left. The expression on her face looked very beautiful, but there was no sadness or joy in her eyes.

At this time, the dull footsteps came from behind her. Zhan Yan didn't look back, because she knew that the footsteps should belong to song Zhiyuan!

The man watched the play behind his back from the beginning. She didn't know what his heart was made of. She was able to stay out of it. Did she think song Zijin was nothing to him?!

She doesn't know!

At the moment, her whole body was cold, as if she were in the ice and snow version. There was a dull pain in her lower abdomen, which made her forehead sweat!

She only wanted to pause here for a while, but now she only feels that kind of pain. It's too painful. It's basically so painful that her scalp is numb. Even her fingers are cold!

"Zhan Yan, what's the matter with you?!" Song Zhiyuan went to the door of song Zijin's ward. Seeing such Zhan Yan, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then went forward and asked softly.

Zhan Yan looked up and his dark eyes fell on his face, which was unspeakable.

In such a difficult situation, song Zhiyuan came to ask her, what's the matter with you?!

But her husband stayed with other women.

Song Zhiyuan looked at Zhan Yan carefully. Is it poison hair?!

No!

If the incubation period has not passed, it should not be poisoned!

Zhan Yan looked up at Song Zhiyuan and reached out to hold his hand. The cold temperature at her fingertips startled song Zhiyuan. She whispered, "I have a stomachache. Take me to obstetrics and gynecology. I can't walk!"

Zhan Yan didn't want to ask song Zhiyuan, but she couldn't help it. She just didn't know if he would help her. If not, that's it!

Fu Beichen, I won't wait for you anymore, never!

No one will wait for a person for a lifetime. That's all between you and me. I'll let you go and you'll let me go. We'll never owe each other again!

Song Zhiyuan frowned slightly, then looked at Zhan Yan in front of him, frowned slightly, then picked up Zhan Yan horizontally and walked to obstetrics and gynecology.

The cold sweat on her pale face slipped from her forehead, then disappeared into her dark hair, and her thin face slowly faded.

Remembering Fu Beichen's appearance when he picked up Lin Siwei and left, Zhan Yan couldn't help smiling gently. There was a smile on his lips. It was beautiful but desolate. It seemed that there was a faint fog on his eyelashes, which made people can't see clearly.

"Song Zhiyuan, Fu Beichen is also in this hospital. Don't tell him about me, please!"