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

But Fu Beichen was completely opposite to her. At the moment, he was on the edge of rage and smashed everything in the house.

All the things I bought in the mall in the morning were smashed clean!

In the twinkling of an eye, the bedroom was in a mess, and Fu Beichen's tall body stood rigidly in the mess, his eyes red, staring at the things on the ground.

He bought them for his children. He carefully selected every piece of small clothes and toys. He counted down the days every day and looked forward to seeing the child born in six months.

He even fantasized about the child's appearance countless times. Whether he was like him or his face, he would do everything to love him, hurt him, spoil him and make him the happiest child in the world.

However, now there is nothing, the children he eagerly expects are gone, and all these things are useless.

Maybe, in this life, no one will call his father again.

He was angry, he was in pain, he almost collapsed, but he had no right to blame Zhan Yan. He did all this by himself!

Fu Beichen looked up slightly, his Phoenix eyes were scarlet, and then rushed out. When he came back, he had a sharp knife in his hand. He put it on Zhan Yan's hand. Because he was afraid of Zhan Yan doing stupid things, he strictly controlled the fruit knife in the villa and ordered the servants not to let Zhan Yan touch them.

But now he put the knife on Zhan Yan's hand, then wrapped his big hand around her hand and stabbed the sharp knife into his chest——

Zhan Yan sat there in a daze and couldn't react for a moment.

Until now, Zhan Yan really understood how important the child in her belly was to Fu Beichen.

"Don't you hate me? Don't you want me to die? Zhanyan, as long as you exert yourself, I will die!" Fu Beichen said, and then stabbed the sharp knife into his chest.

Anyway, such a thing has not been done. What is it?!

Before the thorn was much deeper, it was just a little fur. Zhan Yan was already flustered. His originally pale face was even paler to the extreme.

Even if he held his hand and tried to stab himself, Zhan Yan's hand retreated stubbornly, and then directly threw the fruit knife on the ground from his hand.

Fu Beichen's Dark Phoenix eyes stared at her. The light of her eyes crossed her pale face, but the dimple was a little sad, "Yan Yan, you see, you still love me, don't you?"

But Zhan Yan smiled, "no, I'm afraid you're dead. In case I have to bury you, I'll lose a lot. Even if you're going to die, you'll stay away from me, so as not to get unlucky and have no peace for the rest of my life!"

Hearing Zhan Yan's words, Fu Beichen, who was originally furious, suddenly became sad, and even Feng's eyes stained with blood became extremely broken.

"Even so, I will not let you go. Even if zhanyan dies, I will die with you!"

After saying this, Fu Beichen paused and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a sentence in Jimmy's cartoon.

When you like me, I don't like you. When you love me, I like you. When you leave me, I love you. Are you walking too fast, or can't I keep up with you?

Fu Beichen realized later that it was so painful to miss it.

"When did you eat?" Fu Beichen suddenly asked.