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

Fu Beichen was aggressive. Looking at Lin Siwei's mother, his eyes were cold and piercing. "It's really not clever for you to lie. You didn't push Yan Yan. Did she fall by herself? Don't forget, she's a pregnant woman!"

The meaning of this remark is obvious. It means that zhanyan is a pregnant woman. She can't gamble her child and her own life to fall, frame and frame her.

Even if you say it, no one will believe it, so Lin Siwei's mother is really hard to tell.

Fu Beichen didn't bother to look at her again. He strode out with Zhan Yan in his arms.

Lin Siwei's mother remembered her purpose of coming here. She stubbornly stopped Fu Beichen's way.

"Go away -" Fu Beichen said coldly and angrily.

"Beichen, Siwei is ill. She is very ill. Go and see if she is well?" Lin Siwei's mother cried very sad and very poor.

Fu Beichen snorted coldly with disdain, "Mrs. Lin, I think what I just said is very clear, so please don't call me mistakenly. You can call me Mr. Fu, or president Fu, Beichen. It's not up to you! As for what you said about Lin Siwei, it's your Lin family's business. What do you have to do with me? Even if Lin Siwei is going to die, please tell her and ask her to die faster so that she can repay it The sins she owes! "

After a pause, he suddenly remembered what Zhan Yan said, "no, even if she dies, she can't repay! I remember Yan Yan once said that Buddhism has the saying of heart killing hell. I think after her death, heart killing hell is the place she should go!"

When he finished, he turned to yell at the servant, "please let this lady out. If you don't go, ask the bodyguard to throw her out to me. In the future, these irrelevant people will come in and disturb Yan Yan's peace. You all leave here!"

The servant nodded and pushed and pulled Lin Siwei's mother out.

Fu Beichen took Zhan Yan to the garage, carefully took her into the co pilot's position, and still comforted with a warm voice, "good, it's okay, Yan Yan is not afraid."

He started the engine and the car rushed into the night like an arrow. Fu Beichen drove attentively and asked gently, "do you feel better now?"

Zhan Yan sat in the co pilot's position, his delicate face, calm and indifferent, and his voice was cold. "The audience has ended. Who else does president Fu play for?"

Fu Beichen's evil spirit moved the corners of his lips and quietly stared at her beautiful side face through the rearview mirror.

"Since my wife wants to play, of course I have to cooperate. I can't make my wife unhappy, can I? What? Yan Yan, did you have a good time just now?"

"I've always admired president Fu's acting skills. There's nothing to say. It's much better than my full-time actor. President Fu doesn't compete for the film emperor. It's a waste of talents!" Zhan Yan snorted sarcastically.

At first, Lin Siwei wronged her once. Now, she wronged Lin Siwei's mother, which can be regarded as treating him in his own way.

Fu Beichen smiled warmly, then drove attentively, and didn't respond.

The so-called care is chaos. At first, he didn't see that Zhan Yan was pretending. When she hid in his chest with an aggrieved appearance, Fu Beichen noticed that it was wrong.

According to Zhan Yan's stubborn nature, if Lin Siwei's mother really pushed her down, she would set up sharp thorns again like a hedgehog, and would never allow anyone to approach, especially him. Even if she died of pain, she would never show a little weakness in front of him.