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

"Big brother -" Fu Beiling exclaimed. After all, he didn't want Fu Beichen to find Zhan Yan. Since Zhan Yan was taken away, it's very possible that he is still alive. Since he is still alive, please live well. This is also good.

It's better than being found by big brother and tortured each other.

Yesterday is like yesterday's death, today is like today's life.

But I didn't expect Fu Beichen to be so stubborn. He wouldn't let Zhan Yan go!

"You go, leave G City, go to Switzerland, and stay with your parents. I don't want to know about Zhan Yan and me!" Fu Beichen said coldly. The cartilage on his side rattled, but with some forbearance.

"Eldest brother, from childhood to childhood, I seldom ask you anything, but this time, I beg you, okay? If Yan Yan really has nothing to do, please let her go and let her live the life she wants, please!"

With that, Fu Beiling turned and left.

Looking at the back of his brother turning away, Fu Beichen couldn't help sneering, but his words also sounded in his ears. He said that if Zhan Yan survived by chance, please let Zhan Yan go!

Yes, let go of Zhan Yan!

If she wasn't poisoned, maybe he would let her go and let her find her happiness, but she was poisoned and had to be detoxified, otherwise the child and she would die!

Just then, Fu Beichen's phone rang. He picked up his mobile phone, looked at the screen and connected the phone. "Did Yichen find it?"

"No, at present, it can only be found that Xiao Yao took Zhan Yan away. They didn't find their information at the exit and entry. They should not go abroad. Give me a little more time, and I believe there will be news soon!" Leng Yichen's voice was very cold, with a faint smile. "Since the antidote is already in hand, how are you going to deal with Lin Siwei?"

"It's my business, so leave it alone!" Fu Beichen's Feng eyes were cold, but the more calm he was, the stronger the anger hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

"Will you let her go to prison?" Leng Yichen asked again.

"Prison? It's too cheap for her. I want her to live well. When Yan Yan comes back, she has a lot of accounts to settle with her!" Fu Beichen said coldly.

I don't know why when Fu Beichen said this, Leng Yichen felt as if he shivered. Such Fu Beichen was too terrible.

Just where did Zhan Yan go?

Fu Beichen stayed in the hospital for a day. The blood stopped a little, and he was forcibly discharged from the hospital.

In the white villa.

Fu Beichen lay quietly in the room, his body exuding suffocating depression.

His eyebrows were deeply locked, his expression was as cold as ice, his eyes were full of emptiness and pain, and there was a sense of loneliness and sadness from his bones.

Looking at all the familiar things and the dressing table, she once sat there combing her dark hair, but now there is nothing, leaving a room of silence.

His hand was still hurt. Rao was too sad, but he had a high fever, but he refused to go to the hospital. He just stuck to the villa. This is his home with Zhan Yan. Although he had been noisy, this is also his home with Zhan Yan, their home!

Fu Beichen stood alone by the window and gently lifted up the curtain. There was a small typesetting on the wood beside the window. It was vaguely visible that it was deliberately carved by someone. It was a very plain sentence.