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

The woman's eyes began to become angry, and her face was somewhat ferocious.

Zhan Yan's eyes lightly fell on her and asked softly, "so do you still love?"

The woman was slightly stunned. Before she answered, she heard a faint voice in her ear, "because if you still love, you will have hate when you talk about him! If you don't love, you won't even have hate!"

The woman gradually calmed down and thought carefully about what she said, "well, maybe you're right! What about you? Do you still love your husband?"

Zhan Yan was slightly stunned, the corners of his lips gently moved a radian, and the thin lips trembled a few times!

Still love?

Don't love!

"He and I are over!"

Zhan Yan smiled, looked at the long hair on both sides of his cheek, suddenly stunned, and then called the police. Rao was because Fu Beichen said hello. Soon the police came, "Mrs. Fu, what can I do for you?"

"Give me a pair of scissors!" Zhan Yan's voice was very cold.

The policeman was a little stunned. He was afraid that Zhan Yan would do something stupid. After all, if something happened to her, Fu Beichen wouldn't lift it here. She is here now. It's only temporary. Her husband will save her out.

"Mrs. fu..."

"Don't worry, I won't commit suicide. I just want to cut my hair!"

Hearing Zhan Yan's promise, the police quickly took a pair of scissors and kindly brought Zhan Yan a mirror. Zhan Yan stood inside and looked at himself in the mirror through the iron bar, suddenly sneering.

Fu Beichen once said that he liked the way she had long hair.

So her black hair has been kept for him for so many years.

Zhan Yan picked up the scissors handed to her by the police. His slender fingers crossed the dark long hair, silently spread the waist long hair on both sides, the scissors at his fingertips opened, and there was no mood fluctuation on his pale face.

The policewoman standing on one side was a little afraid. She opened her mouth and stopped, "Mrs. Fu, your black hair is really beautiful. It's a pity to cut it like this!"

But Zhan Yan didn't listen to what she said at all, just sneered. Then the scissors swam away in her long hair, and the speed of her fingertips was very fast.

However, in just a few minutes, the waist length long hair had been cut short, and then the ear length short hair. Because she was not cut by a barber, her hair was cut a little bumpy, but the original waist length long hair had fallen on the cold ground.

Looking at the long hair in this place, the police were really sorry, but they didn't say anything. They just silently turned back to get a broom to clean their hair, looked at her, and said sincerely, "thank you!"

At the same time, Fu Beichen drove back to the company. Chu Fan said that Leng Yichen was waiting for him in the office.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the car stopped at the door of the company, Leng Yichen had been standing at the door waiting for him for a long time. Before they got off, he directly opened the door and sat in the back.

"Chu fan, go to the World Trade Center!" Leng Yichen ordered Chu fan who was driving in front.

Chu fan got the exact address and drove out directly.

Leng Yichen sat in the back, sat side by side with Fu Beichen, and said softly, "Beichen, don't worry. I found Murong Jin, my classmate in Cambridge Law Department. He has a lot of practical experience in this kind of lawsuit, and he must be fine. We'll go to the world trade center to find him now and tell him about Zhan Yan. Don't worry, it's okay!"