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

Zhan Yan was silent. His hands folded tightly in front of him, and a layer of cold sweat had come out of his palms.

Chu Qingyou's words came into his ears like a gloomy spell, which made Zhan Yan's body shiver.

Chu Qingyou's words are indeed right. Taking off the child can give Fu Beichen the heaviest blow, but she won't hurt herself while retaliating against him.

The child in her belly belongs not only to Fu Beichen, but also to her!

The pain of losing a son, when she added it to Fu Beichen, didn't she add it to herself?

"Yan Yan, did you listen to what I said?" Chu Qingyou asked after seeing that she had no response.

"Hmm?" Zhan Yan raised her eyes and looked at her slowly. Suddenly, she felt that Chu Qingyou was so strange. She stared at her for a while, and then said faintly, "sister Qingyou, I'm a little tired. Go back first!"

Chu Qingyou was slightly stunned. After she said such a big deal, Zhan Yan actually replied to her.

But now that people have given the order to leave, Chu Qingyou can't stay. She picked up her bag and reminded her before leaving, "Yan Yan, I'm also for your own good. Think it over yourself. If you want to get rid of Fu Beichen completely, you can't keep this child!"

Zhan Yan looked up at Chu Qingyou. His lax eyes had almost no temperature, and his voice was very weak, "well, OK, I know!"

"Hmm!" Chu Qingyou nodded and was quite satisfied with her answer. "I asked the doctor about the medicine. It has little side effects and won't be particularly painful. Please read the instructions yourself when you take it!"

Zhan Yan still didn't answer. He looked indifferent and looked tired.

Chu Qingyou didn't continue to stay much. He got up with his bag and was ready to leave. "You have a rest. I'll go first."

After Chu Qingyou left, Zhan Yan leaned on the sofa tired and felt dizzy. Everything began to spin around, and a burst of nausea surged up in his stomach.

She quickly ran into the bathroom, lying on the washstand and retched for a while, but the box of medicine was in her hand. It was a little hot. She threw it on the washstand.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in the lower abdomen. Zhanyan subconsciously covered it with his palm, and the corners of his lips raised a wry smile, "baby, don't be afraid, mom won't want you!"

Her soft and warm palm gently stroked her lower abdomen, and the baby in her stomach seemed to understand her mother's words. Gradually, her stomach really didn't hurt.

Zhan Yan picked up the medicine box on the washstand and bent her lips with a mocking smile. She opened the medicine box, poured all the tablets into the toilet, washed them away with water, and then threw the medicine box into the sundry bucket.

After all, she washed her hands, lowered her head, and gently rested her eyes on her flat abdomen.

"Baby, no matter whether you live or die, mom will be with you forever!"

Then Zhan Yan smiled, went over there, drank some juice, and fell asleep in bed.

It wasn't long before Fu Beichen came back.

As soon as he entered the door, the servant reported to him about Chu Qingyou's visit.

Fu Beichen didn't care much about Chu Qingyou coming to Zhan Yan. After all, he was very defensive. Chu Qingyou couldn't take Zhan Yan away, but he was more or less defensive when this woman came.