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

Looking at the watery and dense fog in Yingliang's eyes, with a pitiful charm like a deer, her eyes were full of tears, but she kept looking up her head and was deeply afraid that they would fall.

At this moment, Fu Beichen's heart suddenly felt a little sour and touched.

But

Why should we have mercy on such a woman? If it weren't for her, Siwei wouldn't die and die so tragically!

She was the initiator!

"Zhan Yan, do you know what you look like now? Does it really make me sick?" Fu Beichen said coldly.

Zhan Yan was embarrassed to bite his lips and stared at Fu Beichen's facial expression, but Fu Beichen smiled, raised his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to hold Zhan Yan's chin. At that moment, Zhan Yan's face was pale to the extreme.

Listening to Fu Beichen's humiliating words made her heartache.

Is it because she loves Fu Beichen that she should be humiliated by him?

Fu Beichen showed a trace of evil smile and looked at her expression at the moment. I don't know why he had a sense of revenge.

Zhan Yan didn't want to see his face again. At the beginning of his sad look, a crystal clear tear quietly fell from the corner of his eyes. He may be very angry. I don't know why, a fishy sweetness suddenly poured up from his lips and spewed out in an instant, like crimson and sad flowers blooming one after another, burning his eyes.

Looking at the red blood, Fu Beichen's face seemed to be touched, but his words put Zhan Yan into hell and never reborn, "so, Zhan Yan, are you pretending to be weak in front of you? Do you need me to sympathize with you?! but do people like you deserve sympathy?!"

That sentence seemed like a ruthless dagger. Zhan Yan only felt that his soul had been broken by his sentence, heart twitching pain, tearing pain.

The lips are lightly pursed, and the eyes are faintly watery.

Fu Beichen looked at the people under him. He looked almost desperate. He bent his mouth and smiled faintly between his eyebrows. He was cruel and evil.

The space of such a big car has begun to become disordered, only their breath of each other, and the heavy rain outside is still torrential.

Zhan Yan bit her mouth tightly, and the blood fell from her lips, as gorgeous as the other shore flower, without saying a word.

Maybe it's the modesty of a famous lady, or maybe it's because I don't want to lose my last dignity in front of the person I love.

But Zhan Yan knew that she was nothing in Fu Beichen's eyes.

"Yan Yan, you said, if you didn't have Zhan's support, would you be as dirty as other female stars? I don't know how many times you've been sleeping?" the words of Millennium cold ice nibbled Zhan Yan's heart like a snake.

The original heart still has consciousness. It will hurt and cold.

"Zhan Yan, you make me sick!"

Slowly Fu Beichen got up and did it. He took out a paper towel in front of the car, wiped his hand and threw it aside in disgust.

The voice of tearing heart and cracking lung deeply hit Zhan Yan's heart. Everything in front of her can't compare with the word "dirty".

She closed her eyes slightly. A few strands of hair were stuck on her face by sweat. It looked so attractive, but it was so heartbreaking.

The tears on his face, accompanied by the despair in his eyes, add another kind of sad beauty.

"How reluctant, really want me to fuck you." Fu Beichen's sinister words hit her heart hard.