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

The person in front was stunned for a long time and whispered, "yes, young lady!"

In the evening, dark clouds covered the sky, and the dull thunder rumbled across the sky. The previously gorgeous sky seemed to no longer exist, and the dark clouds covered the world.

Today, God seems to take special care of her. The raindrops are getting bigger and bigger.

The rain suddenly increased. The raindrops only turned into the size of beans in an instant. They hit the roads and streets, splashing cool air. The whole road was foggy.

"Madam Shao, do you need to call the president to ask if he wants to go home?" the man sitting in front asked softly. He was afraid to startle the woman behind. After all, Fu Beichen told him that if she had any mistakes, he would not live.

"No!" Zhan Yan just replied coldly, "you drive me directly back to the villa."

The man nodded and stopped talking. He just looked at the majestic rain in front of him, while Zhan Yan sat quietly in the car. He looked at the rain outside, and his heart was not very sad.

At this time, the hotel is also extremely cold.

"There's no other exchange except to marry you!"

"No, Beichen, I don't want anything except this!"

Fu Beichen looked out of the window. His eyes were dark and deep. He thought for a moment, "OK, I promise you! It's just a wedding. If you want, I'll give it! Lin is Siwei, but you cut off our last love!"

"It doesn't matter!" Lin Siwei smiled indifferently. "As long as the dream is realized, nothing is important. After all, you owe me this wedding, don't you?"

"Is it worth it?"

"I don't know, but I don't regret!" Lin Siwei said faintly, "Beichen, can you take me back?"

"Good!"

Among the passing cars, Zhan Yan sat in the car and looked at the hurried crowd outside. However, there were still many cars parked in front of the century hotel. She looked at the luxurious Maybach and frowned slightly.

The right door was opened, a black umbrella was in full bloom in the rain, and the man in a black Versace suit got out of the car.

The rain line is misty, the light from the man, the elegant and noble temperament, walking in a hurry in the rain, and the sight of pedestrians is all attracted!

Show your face in the car and look up gently——

The raindrops splashed to the ground, just like singing a sad and moving elegy.

Under the black umbrella, Fu Beichen with proud lines reached out and took Lin Siwei in a goose yellow dress into the car. From her point of view, it was so tender.

At that moment, the time seemed to freeze, as if all the colors seemed to become dark and heavy

Every drop of rain falling from the air reflects three people——

In the car, Zhan Yan looked in despair after being shocked, as well as the beautiful men and women under the black umbrella.

Zhan Yan looked at the painting. Her delicate and perfect facial features trembled gently and held tightly. Her eyes as dark as night showed a cold and desperate light as falling into an ice cave.

The man in front seemed to see that she looked wrong, so he looked in her direction and saw Fu Beichen alone, and Lin Siwei had been put into the car, so he said, "young lady, the president is over there. Do you need to go to find the president?"

When he heard the man's words, Zhan Yan reacted, then closed his eyes and said, "no, let's go!"