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

"Well!" Zhan Yan replied faintly, then looked up at Fu Beichen, "can you soberly listen to me now?"

"Yan Yan, do you have to leave? If you're tired of here, go and relax. You can come back when your anger is gone. I'm waiting for you!" Fu Beichen's words are very light, very light, but with humble begging.

However, Zhan Yan smiled coldly, with a little mockery in his eyes, "Fu Beichen, is it interesting for you to pretend to be confused like this? Don't forget, you promised me that you would divorce me!"

Fu Beichen's eyes were dim, and then he put breakfast in front of Zhan Yan, "you have dinner first!"

Zhan Yan's eyes were dim and looked at him indifferently.

Fu Beichen couldn't stand her like this. Then he took out a divorce agreement from his briefcase, put it on the table, turned and went to the bathroom. Before he left, he said, "you have breakfast, you eat, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the certificate!"

Zhan Yan looked at Fu Beichen's leaving figure and was stunned for a long time. Then his eyes moved from his figure to the divorce agreement on the table. Trembling, she picked up the divorce agreement and glanced at it roughly. Fu Beichen left most of his things to her, even the shares of Fu under his name.

But these are meaningless to her!

At least for her.

Zhan Yan turned the divorce agreement to the last page. At the end, Fu Beichen had signed his name. The black carbon pen was vigorous and powerful. Just like him, he was proud and conceited.

However, the last word was actually vague, and his white fingertips gently stroked the vague point.

She knew that it was a painful tear.

The meeting at the age of eight, until now, she is 26 years old this year. It took her 18 years to finally wait for his love, but she is lovesick and has no way to love again!

I don't have the strength to go on with him

Step by step, step by step, finally, I still have to miss.

Before long, Fu Beichen sorted himself out, and Zhan Yan put on his clothes. He drove them to the Civil Affairs Bureau and acted according to the process. The staff mediated them. She didn't want anything Fu Beichen gave her, but Fu Beichen insisted on giving it to her.

In his words, he gave it to his own son.

The clerk's eyes looked at them one by one. Zhan Yan was still pregnant. Although his face was indifferent, he was also very kind, and Fu Beichen could pinch out the water gently.

"Have you two figured it out? Marriage is not a child's play. If you divorce on such an impulse, you will regret it in the future! Besides, you are still pregnant with children. Do you want your children to be born without a father? You are irresponsible!"

When the clerk finished, Fu Beichen and Zhan Yan were silent.

After a long silence, Fu Beichen looked at Zhan Yan and said softly, "Yan Yan..."

Zhan Yan looked at him and shook his head.

Then, to Fu Beichen's surprise, she took the initiative to hold his hand. However, this grip represents the imminent separation.

"Fu Beichen, eighteen years of obsession is over. Please let me go!"

Fu Beichen stared at her deeply, and his sight was a little blurred.

Zhan Yan blocked all his retreat, leaving him only one, that is, let go of her hand.