She didn't care about what Xiao Yao said, or maybe she didn't care at all.

"Yan Yan..."

When Xiao Yao called again, Zhan Yan closed her eyes and said faintly, "it has nothing to do with me. I'm sleepy!"

Seeing Zhan Yan like this, Xiao Yao stopped talking and just sighed slightly.

When did Zhan Yan reach such a point for Fu Beichen?

There may be no future between her and him.

Fu Beichen stood outside like a sculpture, and Zhan Yan had fallen asleep.

Until midnight, the sky suddenly began to thunder, and the noise shook the sky. Soon, the crackling heavy rain began to fall, making the windows crackle, while Fu Beichen still stood in place and didn't move.

In the thunderstorm, he seemed to be a sculpture. A pair of Phoenix eyes stared at the door and refused to move their eyes.

Xiao Yao woke up when it rained. She got up and looked at Fu Beichen standing outside through the window. He could hide in the Rolls Royce, but he didn't still keep his original posture and stood in place. She didn't move a step.

Seeing him like this, she couldn't help sighing, but she didn't sympathize with her at all, and didn't feel sorry for him at all. Compared with the suffering Yan had suffered, he was nothing at all now.

Fu Beichen, you deserve it.

Returning to her senses, Xiao Yao saw Zhan Yan who was already asleep. Her hands were folded on her abdomen, but she knew that there was a long and deep scar on the wrist of her hand, which was difficult to remove all her life.

This is the scar that Zhan Yan left because of him.

It's all because of him!

If it weren't for him, Yan Yan wouldn't be unhappy and lose the courage and hope to live.

But I think of Zhan Yan fainting a few days ago, her health is getting worse and worse, and what the obstetricians and gynecologists said, she really can't take any more risks. She can't lose Zhan Yan anymore. It's enough to have an admiration.

She doesn't want to show her face. At that time, one body and two lives will die on the operating table.

After thinking about these things, Xiao Yao's eyes were dim. She got up and took an umbrella from the cabinet. Then she opened the door, opened the umbrella and went out. At the same time, she closed the door.

Just when she opened the door and went out, Zhan Yan, who had already fallen asleep, slowly opened her eyes, but there was no sleep in her clear eyes, and even some redness. It was obvious that she was just pretending to sleep, but the next moment, the corner of her lips bent slightly, lowered her eyelids, closed her eyes again, and only a tear slipped from the corner of her eyes and disappeared into her dark hair.

At the moment when the wooden door was opened, Fu Beichen heard the sound, and Feng's eyes took a look of joy, but he saw Xiao Yao's moment, but he went down again, looking as cold as ever.

Xiao Yao also noticed his change. He should think Yan Yan opened the door to find him, but Fu Beichen, you still don't know Zhan Yan enough. She's completely desperate for you. Don't you know?

She walked up and looked up over Fu Beichen's shoulder. She saw sister Liu next door and sister Wang opposite looking this way. After all, there were few such heavyweight and handsome men standing here with scarlet eyes.

It's pathetic to think about it!

But no one came forward to persuade. After all, it's hard to persuade others about their family affairs!

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