Zhan Yan straightened her back and looked at Fu Beichen. She looked at the man in front of her, and because of her anger, she directly stretched out her hand and hit the glass table beside him. The glass table broke and made a sad sound.

How hard did it take to break the glass table directly, and his hand was naturally cut by glass fragments!

The red blood slipped from his hands drop by drop, and then fell on the floor, making a clear sound!

And the smell of blood was instantly diffused in such a large room——

Zhan Yan looked at the man in front of her and the palm he cut. If, if it had been before, she would be very distressed and even cry and scold him. She wouldn't die!

But now Zhan Yan looked at such a scene, his heart was very calm, as if he was not the person she had loved for more than ten years.

There was even some ridicule. He felt that Fu Beichen was just acting at this moment!

Thinking like this, Zhan Yan felt that he was really ill and very ill!

"When you left with Lin Siwei in your arms, turned to the emergency room and left me, I also went to obstetrics and Gynecology and directly knocked out the child!" Zhan Yan's voice was so cold that it seemed as if he was talking about a very common thing, discussing the child's life and death, as casual and indifferent as discussing the weather.

"The child shouldn't have stayed, should he?"

Such an attitude finally angered Fu Beichen.

"Zhan Yan, it's your child, it's our child. How can you say so easily? Do you have a heart!" Fu Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly and almost roared out this sentence.

Then he came forward a few steps, stretched out his hand and held zhanyan's slender wrist. Feng's eyes were stained with blood and stared at her like that.

But Zhan Yan thought that his appearance was very ridiculous.

The care he shows is just pretending, he pretends!

If you really care, how can you leave her alone? Every time he talks to Lin Siwei, he always chooses Lin Siwei without hesitation!

"The child shouldn't have stayed. I didn't want the child. You said you would be a good father, and you begged me to keep the child! Fu Beichen, you didn't keep your promise, why should I keep my promise and keep the child?!" she looked up slightly, not afraid of the pain in her hands. She opened her mouth coldly, "Fu Beichen, I believe your words again and again. You are not qualified at all. You are not qualified to question me!"

"Zhan Yan -" Fu Beichen roared, like a trapped animal, and then pulled Zhan Yan to his eyes, making the distance between the two people a lot closer.

"Yan Yan, such a joke is not funny. Please don't do this. You're not that kind of person. You won't kill the child at all, you won't!"

It can't be like this, it can't be!

Zhan Yan wouldn't be so cruel to kill the child. He even looked forward to the happy life of their family of three one minute ago, but the next minute, Zhan Yan told him that she had killed the child?!

No, it's impossible!

Fu Beichen looked at Zhan Yan in front of him and felt that he had difficulty breathing. His eyes were filled with towering anger.

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