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

After all, she is not as kind to Zhan Yan as Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao scolds him, but Fu Beichen doesn't care.

But Chu Qingyou has too many things to hide from Zhan Yan, and Zhan Yan doesn't know what she has done to the exhibitor. She's afraid she hasn't been prepared for her.

"What is Yan Yan doing now?" Fu Beichen asked aloud, took off his coat and put it aside.

"After Miss Chu left, the young grandmother rested, but not yet!" the servant replied respectfully.

"Hmm!" Fu Beichen nodded and walked upstairs.

Push open the bedroom door and see a figure lying on the soft big bed.

The quilt on Zhan Yan's body was tightly wrapped, revealing only a small face. His face seemed paler than when he left.

Fu Beichen's steps were very light. For fear of waking her up, he bent down and gently kissed her on her side face, with a bit of doting and heartache.

The servant said that she had just fallen asleep. According to the past habit, zhanyan had to sleep for at least three hours before she woke up.

Fu Beichen turned and walked into the bathroom. He planned to take a bath first and then come out to accompany her. Fu's business is almost done now. He will spend more time with her in the future.

But as soon as he put the water in, he accidentally saw the medicine box discarded in the sundry bucket.

Fu Beichen took out the medicine box from the inside. When he saw the instructions clearly, his face suddenly became iron blue. When he looked inside the medicine box, he was actually empty.

For a moment, Fu Beichen only felt the blood gas surging up, and the world began to spin around. His palm tightly held the medicine box, which was twisted and deformed by his strength.

Zhan Yan actually took the abortion medicine. The child has been four months. Does she know that after taking the abortion medicine, she and the child will be in danger. What does this woman's heart do?

I can really be cruel!

With a bang, Fu Beichen kicked open the bathroom door, strode to the bedside, lifted Yan's quilt and picked her up out of control from her sleep.

He held her wrist with great strength, almost crushing the wrist bone of zhanyan, which hurt to the bone.

Zhan Yan looked up at the man in front of him. His Phoenix eyes were scarlet. This was the second time Zhan Yan saw such Fu Beichen. The first time was when Lin Siwei died. This was the second time.

At the moment, he has lost his mind.

He took the two twisted and deformed medicine boxes that had already been pinched and asked loudly, "zhanyan, tell me what this is? What is this?"

Zhan Yan took a look at him, and his eyes took a bit of ridicule. "President Fu doesn't know words? Abortion medicine, do you need me to explain more?"

"Zhan Yan!" Fu Beichen almost roared. He clasped his palm on her shoulder with great strength and shook her body desperately, "you hate me, I know, but why, why are you so cruel? The child is innocent..."

At last, Fu Beichen's voice was choked, and his blood red eyes were very frightening.

"Cruel? Yes, I've always been like this. If you don't like it, you can let me go, President Fu!" the corner of zhanyan's lips bent with a touch of heartless meaning.

Fu Beichen pushed zhanyan away in her anger. She staggered, but stretched out her hand to support the table behind her. She didn't hurt her stomach. Her back leaned against the table, just a slight pain.