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

Then, Zhan Yan smiled sadly, then turned and ran to the garden outside——

Standing in the room, Fu Beichen, who was holding Yang Lin, looked at the leaving figure. The corners of his lips smiled, but his eyes suddenly became deep.

The night gradually changed from light blue to dark blue. Only a few stars were twinkling in the air. There was nothing else in the small garden except insects. The night wind blew a cold breath.

Since she entered here, she has been standing here for a long time. Zhanyan looked up at the sky and felt that the stars seemed to be a lot darker. I don't know whether her heart was tired or everything was dim.

Brother Beichen, Yan Yan is really tired and can't walk anymore.

Is it because I love you that you want to trample on me like this?

She looked at everything in the room with empty eyes. Through the French window, she looked closely at the man sitting in the corner over there. Her eyes were scattered and her breathing became disordered.

Watching, unconsciously tears fell from her eyes, but her heart was a burst of broken pain.

Xiao Yao originally wanted to find Zhan Yan, but she was stuck by something. When she wanted to find her again, she only saw Zhan Yan running out. In addition, she knew nothing about what had just happened.

Until she followed Zhan Yan's footsteps and came over the path, what she saw was such a scene. Zhan Yan stood under the tree and cried quietly. She looked very sad. She was stunned, so she went over and handed her a handkerchief, "Yan Yan, wipe it!"

It seems that she was shocked by the sudden appearance of Xiao Yao. Zhan Yan was stunned for a long time before she took the handkerchief from her hand, "Yao Yao..."

Zhan Yan dried her tears and looked up. Xiao Yao saw the woman in front of her. Her black hair was waist high, her big eyes and her small nose seemed to be a fine product carefully carved by the creator. This was the Zhan Yan she knew and knew.

The woman who just hid and cried alone was not the exhibition face she knew.

But in this world, if anyone can make Zhan Yan cry like this, it's only Fu Beichen.

"Yan Yan, did Fu Beichen bully you?!"

"No, he didn't bully me. I asked for everything myself!" Zhan Yan wiped his tears and his eyes were clear. "Maybe Fu Beichen was right. People who do wrong will pay a price after all!"

"Price?! Yan Yan, what do you owe him? If you want to owe him, he owes you! Can he do this to you just because of Lin Siwei?" Xiao Yao couldn't help defending her injustice when she saw her good friend's appearance.

"Yao Yao, the living can't compete with the dead forever. Lin Siwei is dead, so I'm doomed to be a loser in this life!" Zhan Yan smiled with a sad taste.

"Yan Yan, I don't believe you will deal with Lin Siwei like that. You're not like that. Her death must have nothing to do with you. You don't have to blame yourself for this, because you don't need to feel who you owe!" Xiao Yao frowned slightly, then looked at Zhan Yan and reached out to brush away her broken hair between her eyebrows, "To love someone, there is no need to be so humble! Yan Yan, is it worth it for you to look down on yourself in order to love him?"