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

Zhan's house is now desolate, floating everywhere, filled with a dead smell. White cloth is hung everywhere, and there is a mourning hall in the middle. There, in addition to the corpse of the old man of the exhibition family, people in a room are crying and devastated.

Fu Beichen went to the door and looked at the desolation. He almost stopped and couldn't move forward. He had heard that Zhan Yan had found it, but in the hospital, Zhan Laozi was not very good. He thought Zhan Yan would be fine if he hadn't been injured, but unexpectedly, Zhan Laozi died.

"Go in and face it!" Leng Yichen, who came with him, looked at his friend and said faintly.

After getting the news, Fu Beichen came nonstop. He just saw the desolation. I don't know why, his heart was suddenly confused and painful.

"Yan Yan, Grandpa, he..."

As soon as Fu Beichen went in, he saw Zhan Yan kneeling in the center of the hall. She looked pale. He could see the Suqian Road on the side. For the first time, he was too lazy to talk to him. He just walked to Zhan Yan kneeling there. "I'll deal with the things behind grandpa!"

However, Zhan Yan ignored him. He just knelt in place and held his hand tightly. His fingernails pierced into the palm of his hand.

"Zhan Yan, you're sorry, people can't come back from death!" Leng Yichen said when he saw Zhan Yan like this.

Just as Fu Beichen and Leng Yichen picked up incense and wanted to give incense to master Zhan, Zhan Yan stumbled to her feet. Because she knelt for too long, her legs were numb, but she still stood up.

She didn't say a word. She just reached out and knocked off the incense candle in Fu Beichen's hand. Her voice was never indifferent, "Fu Beichen, do you also give incense to my grandfather?"

"Yan Yan..." Fu Beichen looked at Zhan Yan and whispered, but Zhan Yan thought he was a stranger, slightly didn't turn his head and left his cold side face to him.

"What do you mean? Don't I even have the qualification to give grandpa a incense stick?"

"Do you deserve it? Fu Beichen!"

Zhan Yan's cold response didn't seem to have too many ups and downs because of Fu Beichen's words, but her words were too calm, which made Fu Beichen afraid.

Before Fu Beichen could react, Zhan Yan looked up at Fu Beichen with a smile on his lips, but the smile was cold and light. "Fu Beichen, you think about it and answer me again. I'm going to send Lin Siwei to prison. Will you stop it?" she looked at him and said word by word, "you'd better think clearly and answer me again!"

Hearing Zhan Yan's words and her eyes at the moment, Fu Beichen's eyes filled with complex emotions. He already knew that master Zhan was kidnapped by Lin Siwei. She was damned. Even if she died 10000 times, it's not worth regretting!

However, she still has an antidote in her hand. She can't let Lin Siwei have an accident!

At least not now. When she hands over the antidote, he will make her life worse than death!

Watching his expression change, Zhan Yan suddenly closed his eyes. He knew exactly what she meant, but he chose silence.

The expression on his face has betrayed him. After so many years together, she knows his change too well.

Zhan Yan tried to open his misty eyes and looked at the dust in front, but another idea suddenly flashed in his mind.