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

After Fu Beichen left, Zhan Yan stood up and wanted to leave, but there were bodyguards around the villa. She couldn't leave at all. She was so angry that she locked herself in the house without saying a word or eating.

Fortunately, Fu Beichen didn't take away her cell phone. She picked up her cell phone and got through to Chu Qingyou. "Sister Qingyou, where are you?"

At this time, Chu Qingyou had a very difficult life because she was suppressed by Fu Beichen. Even her mother died. Even if she once felt guilty about Zhan Yan, she now has nothing.

"I'm at home, Yan Yan. Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine. Take time to come to the villa. I want to talk to you about something!" Zhan Yan's words were very light and light, with a trace of silence.

Chu Qingyou smiled, "OK, I know!"

At the same time, Fu Beichen was sitting in front of the computer, staring at the new e-mail in the mailbox. It was the relevant information of the land requested by manchel. He paused. He signed directly and forwarded it back. A pair of black pupils were very deep, making people unable to distinguish their emotions.

With a bang, the door of the office was pushed open. Leng Yichen came in and put a file bag in front of Fu Beichen.

"These materials are about Machel, and the Zhen girl you asked me to check to marry song Zhiyuan. I've almost checked. Although the reputation of the Zhen family in Tongcheng is not as good as your Fu family, its strength can't be underestimated! I also got a message that they are looking for a young lady who has been separated for many years!"

Such a thick stack of information contains too much information. The most is everything about song Zhiyuan.

However, when Leng Yichen finished, he didn't respond at all. Lengyou's eyes were still staring at his mobile phone screen.

Leng Yichen looked along his eyes and naturally saw the photos on his mobile phone.

"Your wife really doesn't stop at all. Does she think you will let her go so easily?! it's naive!" Leng Yichen chuckled, "but she injected the antidote. Now, you should be fine!"

Fu Beichen stared at him coldly and said helplessly, "Yan Yan, she won't forgive me this time, but there's nothing, as long as she's by my side!"

"Well, you can do it yourself anyway. Since the poison of iris smile has been eliminated, don't worry about these useless things. Few people know about it. Lin Siwei can't harm you again now, so Zhan Yan can't know about it!" Leng Yichen said analytically.

Fu Beichen's sword eyebrows were cold, and his voice was slightly cold and heavy again. "I know this without you! But Yichen, I know very well that even if I can keep her people, I can't keep her heart!"

"Take your time. People are cold. It takes a lot of time to warm up!" Leng Yichen said with a smile.

Fu Beichen has been staring at his mobile phone screen. He ordered to send a picture in ten minutes. Now fifteen minutes have passed, but his mobile phone doesn't ring, so he is a little uneasy.

When the minute hand turned 18 minutes, Fu Beichen couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly dialed the villa.