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

But he found the ring on her ring finger. His heart hurt faintly, and a bitter smile spread slowly on his lips.

Yes, she is already someone else's wife.

It seems that after a long time, Zhan Yan woke up. She looked at the Suqian road in front of her. She smiled, "I'm sorry, Suqian Road, I fell asleep!"

"It's all right, let's go in!" Su Qianmo smiled and then reached out to brush her messy hair. It seemed that she felt the temperature and her nose was sour, but she didn't know why she left tears.

"Don't cry, it's not beautiful to cry again!" Su Qianmo saw that she was crying, so he stretched out his hand to brush her face. His slender fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the gentle breath brushed her cheek, so gentle, so careful, and his heart was so careful.

Such a picture is beautiful and warm, but it deeply stimulates a pair of haze eyes. The cold and frightening breath came. Fu Beichen stood not far away in black and looked at their ambiguous picture.

After he hung up with Leng Yichen, he ignored a lot. He hurried to come because he was afraid of her sadness. However, when he came, what he saw was such an ambiguous picture, his rapid breathing, showing his anger.

"What are you doing?" the low and gloomy voice came like an ice blade, but it was colder downstairs in the quiet community.

Su Qianmo turned his head and saw Fu Beichen appear in front of them like a dark ghost. His haze eyes showed anger and heartache.

Hate is mixed with love, which is the first cognition of Su Qianmo. What kind of love makes him treat Zhan Yan so much, so this section has spread Yan's wings.

Su Qianmo slightly loosened Zhan Yan. He couldn't bring her any trouble. He just wanted her to be happy and didn't want to embarrass Zhan Yan.

He didn't understand why two people who clearly loved each other tortured each other so much?

"Show your face -"

Fu Beichen's haze of vision flashed across the Suqian road and looked at Zhan Yan. He was deeply shocked and a fear spread.

At the moment, Zhan Yan was surprised and lost her color in the past. No, in the face of his torture, she didn't appear such a look. It was like a puppet who lost her life. There was a trace of expectation in her eyes, but more despair, a deep-rooted despair and fear.

That kind of despair and fear made his heart seem to be pierced by a needle, and the fear also spread——

"I -" facing Zhan Yan's desperate resentment, Fu Beichen suddenly felt at a loss in the face of such Zhan Yan.

"You go, I don't want to see you, I believe sister Qingyou doesn't want to see you!" Zhan Yan said indifferently, looking at Fu Beichen.

But Fu Beichen vaguely felt her resentment, her anger and her hatred. At this moment, it was like a volcanic eruption. Seeing that he was unmoved, she simply came to Fu Beichen and beat and tore constantly, as if to vent all her resentment and fear.

"Fu Beichen, I hate you, I hate you -"

Fu Beichen stood still and let Zhan Yan beat him. He didn't speak, and his gloomy eyes flashed a trace of gloom.

"Zhan Yan, Chu Qingyou is waiting for you!" Su Qianmo reminded.

"Yes!"