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

Zhan Yan gazed deeply into his eyes and waited for his answer with bated breath. How she hoped that he could tell her that everything about Zhan had nothing to do with him. In this world, even if she and Fu Beichen were impossible, he was still very important to her, so she really didn't want him to put her brother in prison.

If so, she will really hate Fu Beichen and him!

However, there was a half ring silence, but Fu Beichen was not in a hurry to explain. When Zhan Yan saw him like this, he thought he was acquiescence.

Zhan Yan smiled, then raised his hand and slapped Fu Beichen.

In his rage, Zhan Yan had great strength and shot quickly. Fu Beichen didn't want to hide and directly accepted Zhan Yan's cruel slap.

Such a slap stunned Lin Siwei and her mother.

"Beichen -" Lin Siwei got out of bed in panic and came to Fu Beichen. He stretched out his hand to touch his face, but Fu Beichen pushed him away——

She stumbled a few steps and nearly fell. Fortunately, her mother held her wheelchair and didn't let her fall.

Then the mother and daughter dared not interrupt.

Lin Siwei looked at the scene in front of him and frowned slightly. It was clear that what Zhan Jing did was not done by Fu Beichen. Why didn't Fu Beichen explain?!

Who is going to calculate Zhan Yan like this?

Then there is only one explanation. Except song Zhiyuan, it can only be Zhen pingting!

What kind of hatred is it? Will Zhen pingting show her face like this?!

"Fu Beichen, you owe me this slap!" Zhan Yan said coldly with cold eyes. "I don't care what you want to do to me! But why do you deal with my brother? He is my closest person. Don't you know?!"

Fu Beichen's cold and charming lips are full of bitterness and ridicule in his beautiful smile. His ink eyes are slightly wet, but they are well covered up by him. "Yan Yan, you say I never understand you. In fact, you are the same. You never understand me!"

"Yes, I don't understand, and I don't want to understand!" Zhan Yan was a little confused, and his appearance became more and more blurred in tears.

She only felt a whirl, her legs as heavy as lead, but her body was light, as if she could fly at any time.

"So divorce, Zhan Yan!" Fu Beichen said coldly. Perhaps Zhan Yan's slap broke his usual maturity and reason, and made his emotions a little out of control. He didn't even realize what harm these words would do to Zhan Yan.

He casually wiped his painful side face with the back of his hand, and his expression became colder and colder. "After this slap, we don't owe each other as you said!"

Zhan Yan stared at him deeply, "don't you owe me? You owe me too much. Fu Beichen, how can you owe me?! if you want a divorce, leave. I won't let you live so comfortable. I won't want less of what should be given to me!"

He said divorce, so is everything over?!

Zhan Yan thought, maybe it is!

At the same time, Fu Beichen's low and restrained Feng eyes stared at her equally deeply, but he couldn't breathe.

He stretched out his arm to catch her, but his arm was in the air, and the only thing he could hold was air.

At this moment, he deeply understood that they really couldn't turn back.