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

"Yan Yan won't die. I'll find the antidote. I want her to accompany me all the time and always!"

As soon as he said this, the room was silent, so quiet that even the sound of the needle falling could be heard.

They just looked at each other and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The dim light scattered on the ground, blooming a bright golden yellow.

Lin Siwei didn't know how long he had been looking at Fu Beichen like this. That sentence, like a sharp blade, pierced her heart and hurt to the bone, but gradually, the pain didn't seem to hurt much. Maybe it was numb.

"But do you think the manchel antidote is so easy to get?"

Fu Beichen raised his eyes. His indifferent face seemed to be a little moved. He hung his eyes for a moment and made a indifferent voice, "no matter what the price, I will get the antidote. I won't let Yan Yan have anything!"

"Really?" Lin Siwei smiled gently, with a sad smile. She looked up at the man. For a moment, the bright light in the Phoenix's eyes seemed to burn her eyes.

So she lowered her head, tears fell down her cheeks, and sprinkled them on the floor drop by drop, splashing beautiful spray.

Fu Beichen looked at the person in front of him and slightly stretched out his hand to erase the tears on her face. But the moment he stretched out his hand, he stayed in the air and was stunned.

He is Yan Yan's husband, so he can't wipe tears for other women, so Yan Yan will be angry.

"Beichen, I don't want to go to Switzerland. You let me stay. I won't compete with Zhan Yan for anything. Let's keep this relationship, OK?" Lin Siwei's voice begged, with a slight smile on his lips, but it was extremely cold.

But the noble man didn't have any emotion, just his eyebrows.

The breeze blew gently, with a faint fragrance.

"You don't have to answer. I already know what it is!" Lin Siwei closed her eyes slightly. It seemed that it took a long time for her to open her eyes again. Looking at the man in front of her, she seemed to be tempted. "Beichen, if one day, between Zhan Yan can live and she hates you, what would you choose?"

Fu Beichen stood against the light. Through the window, Feng's eyes looked into the distance. The snowflakes falling in the yard rustled down. The man's lips gently aroused a faint smile, which was not as cold as usual, but the eyes of his eyebrows were gentle.

Lin Siwei couldn't wait for the answer for a long time, so she looked sideways at the man standing next to her.

She remembered that she had been with him for several years. He was the favorite of heaven, with crazy wealth and appearance. His eyes like stars were as deep as the impenetrable sea, and his eyes were wild and cold.

But today, she knew that if she was as cold as him, she would have such gentle eyes, but it didn't bloom for her

"You'll choose her to hate you, won't you?"

Fu Beichen didn't speak, but quietly looked at the snow outside the window. It seemed that after a long time, Fu Beichen finally turned around. Feng's eyes were cold and his eyebrows were heavy. "You're right. If there was such a day, I would choose her to hate me, because for me, nothing is more important than Yan Yan's life!"

"Nothing is more important than Yan Yan's life? Is she really so important in your heart?" Lin Siwei said faintly, shaking his hands and holding the man's arm.