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

He raised his head slightly, recovered his usual indifference, and said to the clerk, "go through the formalities, we've already thought about it!"

When the two rings, the photos of the two people are stamped with steel seals, and the marriage certificate is replaced by the divorce certificate. The same red and dazzling color has a completely different meaning.

It was sunny when Mingming first came. Now it looks like it's going to rain.

The two men walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Fu Beichen looked at Zhan Yan and said softly, "go back to Zhan's house? I'll take you back!"

Zhan Yan was indifferent and shook his head, "no, I'll just take a taxi back. Thank you!"

Fu Beichen smiled bitterly. She hated him so much. Then she thought, he stood at the gate, stopped a car for Zhan Yan, watched Zhan Yan enter the taxi, and then he turned and left.

Zhan Yan, sitting in the taxi, looked at the man's tall and straight body and beautiful face through the rearview mirror, and burst into tears for a moment.

Others say that ten years of lovesickness are over, but Fu Beichen, why, I haven't been lovesick for you for nearly two decades?

From now on, there is really nothing between me and you!

When the driver saw Zhan Yan crying, he asked her, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing!" Zhan Yan replied, then whispered, "master, please take me to the cemetery!"

"OK!"

At this time, in the taxi, the driver turned on the radio and there was a song, "you must be happy".

In the cemetery.

Zhan Yan stood in front of Grandpa Zhan and Zhan Jing's cemetery and looked at the familiar faces of her brother and grandpa. Her nose was sour and she couldn't help crying.

"Grandpa, brother, Yan Yan has come to see you! Grandpa, I'm sorry, Yan Yan has been too willful all the time, and Yan Yan has hurt you! But Yan Yan doesn't hate anyone. She will take good care of herself, leave here, live a good life, and raise her children to grow up!"

At this time, in President Fu's office, Fu Beichen stood silently in front of the French window, holding a goblet in his hand and drinking silently.

Behind him, Leng Yichen sat on the sofa, dragging his cheeks with one hand and looking sad, "are you really going to continue to be an alcoholic? Drink in the bar yesterday, drink in the office today, where do you want to go tomorrow?"

"You can consider going to a private club. It's said that the wine there is good." Fu Beichen smiled bitterly, touched the corners of his lips, looked up and drank half a glass of red wine.

Over the years, Fu Beichen's stomach has been bad and his stomach disease is very serious. Leng Yichen and Chu fan just know that now he doesn't want to drink like this.

But he didn't want to torture himself. He just felt that stomach pain was always better than heartache.

"Beichen, it's useless for you to do this. You can only cheer up now. As long as Zhan Yan doesn't die and time dilutes everything, you're still possible. Don't forget, you still have a child!" Leng Yichen reminded.

Fu Beichen picked up the wine bottle on the table, slowly poured wine into the wine glass, and said very indifferently, "I'm disqualified, Yan Yan, she won't come back!"

Then he looked out of the window with deep eyes. His eyes were lax. He raised his glass and continued to drink slowly.

"She wants a divorce, you let him, she wants to leave, and you let her? Fu Beichen, don't forget that she is still pregnant with your child, so you let her leave?" Leng Yichen was surprised.