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

Qin Ge also smiled, with a kind of spoiled meaning, "Yan Yan, you'd better not drive. You're not in good health. I don't trust you to drive. Let's take a taxi back!"

"Well, OK, I'll listen to you!"

Zhan Yan smiled, helped Qin Ge to the side of the road, reached out to stop a taxi, and then helped Qin Ge into the car, but she never looked at Fu Beichen again from the beginning, and even stingy to give Fu Beichen a look.

At this time, Fu Beichen stood rigidly in place, as if watching others perform such an affectionate drama, and he was just an irrelevant passer-by and an outsider.

They are the two in the Bureau.

From childhood to childhood, he was used to Zhan Yan chasing him and looking up to her, because at that time he knew that no matter how long and how far he left, Zhan Yan would always wait for him in place.

But he never thought that one day, when he turned around, he could no longer see his face, and she wouldn't stand in place waiting for him.

This feeling of neglect is like being abandoned.

"Yan Yan!" when Zhan Yan was about to take a taxi, Fu Beichen grabbed her hand in panic.

But the next moment, she was thrown away by Zhan Yan. She raised her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes were as clear as a stream, but even Fu Beichen was trembling with the cold touch of strangers.

She looked at him and smiled like a flower, but there was no temperature. "Fu Beichen, take a time. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and change the card. I have nothing to say with you!"

Zhan Yan said that he got into the car without nostalgia. The driver started the engine and drove away quickly.

Fu Beichen stood by the car, and his inertia made him stagger back two steps.

His tall body has been standing in place, watching her leave with other men, but this time, he can't do anything.

Then he felt a long lost feeling in his chest, which was called heartache.

At this time, Zhan Yan, sitting in the taxi, kept looking at the rearview mirror until the lonely figure in the mirror gradually blurred and disappeared.

She can turn around ruthlessly in front of Fu Beichen, but only she knows how painful she is at the moment of turning around.

Zhan Yan tightly covered her mouth with her palm and tried not to make her cry, but sad tears kept dripping down her fingers, one by one, almost soaking her chest.

Qin Ge watched her cry, but kept silent.

At the moment, his heart is not much better than her. On the surface, he won this game. However, only he knows how miserable he lost.

Zhan Yan never shed a tear for him, but she can shed a river of tears for Fu Beichen!

She cried for a while, took out the phone, called Chu fan, told Chu fan that Fu Beichen was injured and asked him to pick up Fu Beichen quickly.

Seeing Zhan Yan hang up, Qin Ge smiled bitterly, "Yan Yan, are you worried about him?!"

Zhan Yan's lips are very light, and his blurred eyes are scattered outside the window. Those regressing scenery are gradually blurred and faded in his sight.

"It's impossible to put down the feelings of more than ten years, brother Ning!"

When the car passed the intersection, zhanyan suddenly made a noise and asked the driver to stop at the roadside.

"Yan Yan, where are you going?" Qin Ge asked.