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

The next morning.

Murongjin's speed was very fast, all the things were done, the procedures were complete, and Zhan Yan was acquitted.

"Zhan Yan, you're all right. You can go home!" the policeman opened the door and stood aside to let Zhan Yan come out.

Zhan Yan looked cold on the hard wooden bed, but she was a little indifferent. From the moment Chu Qingyou handed over the evidence, she knew she would be released. But she didn't expect Murong Jin's speed to be so fast. It should be said that she didn't expect Fu Beichen's speed to be so fast.

She had nothing to take, but changed her clothes when she was caught and went out with the police.

"Zhan Yan congratulations, you can finally go home, and congratulate you on eluting your grievances!" the policeman smiled and said to Zhan Yan, "this time, thanks to your friend, if it weren't for her, your case wouldn't go so smoothly!"

Zhan Yan smiled with a sense of self mockery. She has no home. Her grandfather and brother are dead. She is the only one left in the exhibition family. Even the people who once thought they had abandoned themselves at the last moment.

She thought that from now on, she would only be left with herself and her children.

The gate of the detention center was opened, and Zhan Yan stretched out his hand to block the direct sunshine. Maybe it was too dazzling, or maybe he stayed inside for too long. Even the sunshine felt luxurious.

"Baby, we can finally come out. You've been wronged these days. After mom handles the things here, mom will take you out of here. OK? Let's go to Los Angeles. It's said that it's called the city of angels. It should be very beautiful!" Zhan Yan lowered her head and whispered to the child. Now she's almost five months pregnant.

Therefore, we should go through the formalities as soon as possible, otherwise it is also unfavorable to the growth of children.

Zhan Yan walked out of the gate of the detention center. Fu Beichen had already been waiting outside the door. As soon as he saw Zhan Yan, he hurried forward excitedly and hugged him in his arms. His voice trembled, "Yan Yan, let's go home!"

Zhan Yan didn't speak, but pushed him away without trace. His eyes were indifferent, "don't hold me, I'm disgusted!"

Fu Beichen was pushed away by her, and then he didn't come forward to hold her. He just took off his coat and put it on Zhan Yan, "Yan Yan, let's go home!"

Then, he naturally took Zhan Yan's hand and walked to the car parked not far away.

But at the next moment, Zhan Yan shook off his hand, his eyes were cold, "Fu Beichen, I remember you promised to divorce me!"

Smiling at Fu Beichen's handsome face, the expression in Feng's eyes gradually disappeared, "Yan Yan, it's cold here. You're pregnant now. You can't catch a cold. What's the matter? I'll talk about it later?"

Zhanyan's clothes were a little thin. Her arms were around her chest and she trembled slightly. After a moment of stalemate, she still got into the car with Fu Beichen.

Zhan yanken went with him. Fu Beichen was already very happy. He opened the door himself and let her sit in the passenger compartment.

When the air conditioner in the car is turned on to the maximum, zhanyan's body gradually warms up, and beautiful piano music lingers in his ears.

Fu Beichen chattered while driving, "Yan Yan, after you go home, go to a hot bath, have a good sleep, and nothing will happen when you wake up!"