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

Zhan Yan closed her lips tightly and said to Chu Qingyou after a half silence, "sister Qingyou, you go to the garage and drive out to wait for me. I'll talk to him!"

"OK, you have a good talk. I'll go to the garage first!" Chu Qingyou smiled, nodded with Fu Beichen, turned and left.

Zhan Yan and Fu Beichen stood at the door of the exhibitor's villa. The winter wind mixed with ice and snow still hurt slightly on their face. Their misty eyes made people unable to open their eyes.

She looked at the man in front of her and narrowed her eyes slightly. Her voice was indifferent. "Fu Beichen, do you have nothing to do all day? Dad is still in the hospital. Does Fu no longer need you as president? What are you running to me all day?"

Fu Beichen looked at her deeply, but he didn't speak.

This girl really takes him as a person who has nothing to do. He has a lot to do. If it weren't for her at the exhibition house, he wouldn't come every day!

After all, there is still a distance from Fu!

Besides, there was no face in the villa. He always felt like there were a lot of things missing!

Looking at Fu Beichen like this, Zhan Yan sighed slightly and whispered, "you don't have to be like this, really, Fu Beichen, there's no need to be like this! It really doesn't mean much to torture each other like this. Divorce may be our best relief!"

When she finished, Fu Beichen still stood in place, didn't speak, but looked at her eyes deeper and deeper.

They fell into a dead silence, and the roaring wind kept shaking their eardrums.

After a long stalemate, Fu Beichen leaned close and couldn't help but pull her into his arms. He held her so tightly that Zhan Yan was almost out of breath.

Surrounded by his warm breath, inexplicably, zhanyan had an impulse to cry.

His cold thin lips pasted on the warm skin of her cheek, and he sighed tired and helpless. Then he said, "no, this is not liberation. Leaving you is never liberation! Yan Yan, you are my only warm sun!"

Zhan Yan's body trapped in his arms trembled slightly, and then tears fell down.

This is the warmest love words Fu Beichen has ever heard.

Zhan Yan's thin lips trembled gently for a few times. He wanted to say something, but he didn't make any sound. He had to listen to him continue, "Yan Yan, when you were in the hospital that day, you told me that you needed time to calm down. I gave you time to live back at the exhibition house. Now you calm down? Without your villa, it doesn't look like a home at all. I dare not go home every day after work because I don't have you, so I dare not go back and I dare not go to the hospital. I'm afraid to see my mother's crying face! Yan Yan Yan, what do you think I come to the exhibition house every day after work, but I don't dare to go in to find you. I'm afraid you hate me, so I don't dare to go in. But as long as I can rely on you more, I'm also happy! Yan Yan, I miss you so much, really want to! "

At the moment, Fu Beichen is wronged like a child who can't get candy. She's confused. She doesn't know what to do. Does she really forgive him like this?

Thinking of the hardships she had suffered and how little life she had left, Zhan Yan suddenly felt that her life was not worth it. She was living for Fu Beichen!

In the rest of her life, she doesn't want to live for anyone anymore. She just wants to live for herself.