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

Uncle Chen stood aside and said respectfully, but he didn't dare to look at Zhan Yan's face.

She thought she would cry and make trouble, but she didn't. She just looked at him calmly and said, "well, I know. I'll leave the follow-up to Uncle Chen. I don't want to be crowned with his Fu's surname when I die!"

"Zhan Yan, what is immortal? Now that it has been handled, let me take you away. Shall we go to England?" Su Qianmo said with a smile and stretched out his hand to hold Zhan Yan in his arms.

However, she was pushed away by Zhan Yan. She looked at him with a smile, "Suqian Road, I'm sorry. I can't repay my companionship and protection these days. I can only remember it and dare not forget it. But I didn't go with brother Ning, and naturally I won't go with you. Gratitude is not equal to feelings. I always know this!"

"Zhan Yan..." Su Qianmo looked at Zhan Yan in amazement and listened to her refusal. He didn't know what to say.

"Sorry, I can't go with you!" Zhan Yan said with a smile, but his big eyes were full of laughter.

Su Qianmo saw her like this, but he laughed at himself and didn't say anything.

Zhan Yan, have you ever given him love and can't give it to others in your life? Has loving him exhausted all your strength?

"Zhan Yan, I don't need any response from you. I just want to be with you!" there was a trace of unknown fear and loneliness in the voice of Su Qianmo.

"Sorry, suqianmo, I can't give you what you want. You'd better find someone worthy of your heart!" Zhan Yan still smiled, then stretched out his hand to hold suqianmo, and a low voice sounded in his ears, "Suqianmo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... If there is an afterlife, I will fall in love with you... Unfortunately, I don't know whether there is an afterlife, reincarnation, and whether I can meet you. I don't know anything, suqianmo!"

"Zhan Yan..." listening to her words, Suqian street suddenly opened up. How can it be so important for her to love him?

As long as he loves her, doesn't he?

Fu Beichen, who stood high behind them, looked more and more embarrassed. The Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of startled Sen Han in the shallow to transparent pupil slowly condensed, enchanting, but frightening.

"President, don't we go there?" Chu fan whispered behind him.

However, Fu Beichen didn't speak. He just looked at the two people hugging each other in the rain. Even in such a chaotic environment, he couldn't hide his inherent elegance and strength, as well as his perfect calmness and nobility.

He just looked at it like that.

Until the mobile phone rang, there came a rapid voice, "Mr. Fu, Miss Lin's operation is about to begin. She refused to do the operation alive or dead. She didn't want to do the operation until she saw you. Do you think you'd better come first?"

"You let her die!" Fu Beichen said coldly.

But the voice over there was so cold, even with some self mocking smile, "Fu Beichen, if I die, I'm afraid Zhan Yan and your son will be buried with me. If I want to come, I really don't lose. I still earn a lot!"

"Lin Siwei, you know what? You really make me sick!"

Fu Beichen hung up the phone and looked at the two people over there. There was no expression on Junmei's face. He just paused for a long time, turned and left.