Zhan Yan returned to his bedroom and slammed the door tightly, isolating everything outside.

She lay down feebly on the big bed, her body was still trembling slightly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She covered her head with a quilt and hid herself like an ostrich.

Zhan Yan vowed that she really didn't want to think about it, but her mind kept popping up one fragment after another, and finally a cruel conclusion emerged.

That man calculated her from the beginning, calculated her from the beginning!

Say what true love, there is no true love!

At the moment, Zhan Yan can't think normally. She doesn't know whether she should believe Lin Siwei's words, let alone whether she can trust Fu Beichen?

But these are not important. She wants to call Chu Qingyou and ask her about those things!

And Fu Beichen, she doesn't believe it. He will treat her like this. She doesn't believe it!

If these things Lin Siwei said are true, all his forbearance and care these days are false. Is it because he is guilty, guilty that he once did this to her, or guilty that she will die because of him!

Fu Beichen, what is the most important thing for you?!

The child in the stomach felt something, and suddenly a stabbing pain came.

Zhan Yan reached out and touched her stomach. She smiled, "baby, don't be afraid, I won't let anyone hurt you, even he can't!"

Her mind was in a mess. At this time, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. She went over, picked up the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on the screen. The number on it showed Chu Qingyou.

Zhan Yan was stunned for a while. She didn't find her. Instead, she found her and didn't know how to say it. But it's useless to escape when things come to this point. She can't escape like this anymore.

Stunned for a long time, Zhan Yan still connected the phone and even leaned against the head of the bed, "sister Qingyou, what can I do for you so late?"

"Yan Yan, I feel bad. I miss you ah Jing!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhan Yan couldn't help sneering. He sat up from the bed. He was very tired. He stretched out his hand to erase the tears from his eyes and lowered his voice as much as possible to make his voice feel very calm. It's no different in peace.

"Oh? Really? Unfortunately, my brother is dead. It's useless for you to miss him again. You should think about how you should live your life in the future!"

"Well, I know, Yan Yan!" Chu Qingyou replied with a bitter smile, "But I still miss him. I can't forget ah Jing. I think I can't forget ah Jing in my life. Even if he has left me, I can't forget him, and I can't forget the best memories between him and me! Even if he has never loved me, even if the person he loves in his heart has never been me, it doesn't matter, just If only I loved him! "

Chu Qingyou's voice was slightly drunk, with a touch of ridicule and laughter, "Yan Yan, you know? In fact, sometimes I really hate you, hate you, hate you very much!"

Zhan Yan held his cell phone tightly. After half a ring, he said coldly, "you hate me? Why do you hate me?"

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