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

His eyes were deep, and there was a torch burning in the bottom of his eyes: "I know the damage caused to you at the beginning, I can't make up for it, but you know? Since you disappeared, I began to miss you, just like crazy!"

"If Mr. Fu wants to tell me how much you miss me and love me, I'm sorry. Don't talk. I feel sick!"

Zhan Yan suddenly smiled. The sun shone on her, so bright, and a smile of self mockery burst out at the corners of her mouth.

"Yan Yan, do you really hate me so much?"

"No, Mr. Fu, as I said earlier, I don't hate you. I volunteered for those things, and you don't need to apologize to me, because it's useless to apologize. What's lost has been lost, hurt or hurt. Apologizing can't turn back the time or let the things that have happened pass. You don't have to tell me I'm sorry, because it's not in exchange for every word of sorry It doesn't matter! "Zhan Yan smiled and looked up at him," and the past has passed, hasn't it? If you've done enough, go back! "

"Yan Yan, you don't believe I really want to be nice to you, do you?" asked.

Zhan Yan smiled and walked forward a few steps. The dark hair drew a beautiful arc in the wind, and the dark light surged in the clear eyes. It was only a moment, but she recovered her peace. She turned and straightened the broken hair between her eyebrows, with a half true smile. "Why should I believe you?"

Listening to her words, Fu Beichen staggered back a few steps. His heart seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible big hands. It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. He looked at Zhan Yan in front of him as if he saw Zhan Yan crying in front of him that day. She tore her heart and asked him, Fu Beichen, I haven't hurt her. Why don't you believe me?

How did he answer her at that time?

Why should I believe you, show your face, you are such a cruel woman, why don't you die?

Karma!

As if he couldn't bear it, Fu Beichen stepped back. Fortunately, Chu fan standing behind him helped him, "president!"

"Madam, it's really too much for you to treat the president like this!" Chu fan looked up and looked at Zhan Yan. His eyes were a little surprised. "He'll be sad if you treat the president like this!"

At the moment, the Zhan Yan standing in front of him didn't look like a person at all, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Oh? Really?" the smile on zhanyan's lips is more and more gorgeous, and the glory is even more, "but what does that have to do with me?"

Zhan Yan looked up at Fu Beichen, but he was never cold.

After a gust of wind, Zhan Yan walked forward. The wind gently blew her long hair, but it had a thin and cool taste.

Fu Beichen went forward and wanted to hold it, but she avoided. He just watched Zhan Yan enter the house. Xiao Yao followed her. After they entered the wooden house, the door of the wooden house closed directly, ignoring Fu Beichen standing outside.

He was thrown in the same place, his big hands on both sides bent slightly, and then held them tightly, with blue tendons protruding.

Seeing such a situation, the villagers around were whispering and dared not go forward.

In fact, when Zhan Yan and Xiao Yao came, they knew that the two girls from the city were not simple, but they didn't expect it to be so simple.