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

Fu Beichen just smiled bitterly and said to himself, "because she is not qualified to keep her. Only letting go may be the best love for her!"

Seeing Fu Beichen like this, Leng Yichen didn't know what to say. He just looked at Fu Beichen, "it's so far and there's no way to recover it. You'd better take care of your body. After all, Chenyan group is still troubled and needs you to support it!"

After that, Leng Yichen turned and left.

Chu fan is not as lucky as Leng Yichen. He is busy and is going crazy. Recently, Fu Beichen doesn't care about anything. He does everything. He has been working overtime and is about to vomit. But now, except him, it seems that Fu Beichen has no mind to deal with these things again.

Leng Yichen went to Leng's to deal with his own affairs, turned back and went to President Fu's office, which has now been changed into the president's office of Chenyan group.

He pushed the door open.

But he didn't see Fu Beichen. He looked around in a panic, but he saw Fu Beichen sitting in the corner drinking. He was lying on the sofa, his eyes closed, surrounded by a pile of empty wine bottles, full of strong wine smell in the room.

Leng Yichen was angry when he saw his appearance!

After two steps, he picked him up from the sofa, "Fu Beichen, when are you going to torture yourself?"

Fu Beichen was obviously sober. He half leaned on the sofa. The whole person looked haggard, while a pair of Phoenix eyes were clear, dark and deep.

He subconsciously coughed a few times, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table, lit it slowly, breathed the smoke faintly, and asked hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here? I'm here to see if you're dead or not? Fu Beichen, you forcibly merged Zhan's family into Fu's family. There was a huge deficit. You didn't deal with it. Just rely on Chu fan. Although he has strong ability, he can't handle many things. Now the stock has also fallen slightly, and the board of directors has great opinions on you. Do you really want this What kind of decadence? "Leng Yichen's words were very light and light, but they were a little severe.

Since Zhan Yan came back from Erhai Lake, he has been careful to treat Zhan Yan for fear that she would be unhappy. Later, the news that Lin Siwei was dead came out, and Zhan Yan was imprisoned, and he didn't have the mind to take care of these. If it weren't for him and Chu fan, not only Zhan's family but also Fu's family would collapse!

Fu Beichen took a puff of smoke and replied coldly, "I know. They can't make any climate at all. I know better than anyone who they have contacted privately!" then he pointed to the documents on the table, "These are evidence of their private contact with song Zhiyuan. They are dissatisfied with me. Pointing out that song Zhiyuan can come back, Fu Shi gives them many benefits!"

"What are you going to do?" Leng Yichen asked softly. It doesn't seem so easy to deal with.

And he also felt very strange that song Zhiyuan didn't come out to be a demon during zhanyan's accident. It's not like his style!

"Don't worry, doesn't he want to play? I'll play with him and kill him at once. Isn't it too funny? If you want to make him crazy, you must satisfy him first!"

"Well, just know this in your mind!" Leng Yichen whispered, then looked at Fu Beichen and frowned slightly, "OK, let's go, I'll take you back!"

Although the weather has warmed up, the temperature is still low at night.

Fu Beichen stood at the door of the elevator. He coughed subconsciously. He took out his cigarette and wanted to smoke, but he was interrupted by Leng Yichen. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the cigarette from his hand. "Beichen, you look bad. Smoke less!"

"Hmm!" Fu Beichen glanced at him, and then replied faintly.

Leng Yichen didn't say anything more and waited for the elevator. At this time, Fu Beichen didn't know what was wrong. His body seemed to tremble badly. He staggered a few steps and leaned against the cold wall.

"Beichen!" Leng Yichen was surprised. He turned his head and stretched out his hand to help Fu Beichen. He asked nervously, "what's the matter with you?"

At this time, Fu Beichen's face was pale and could not speak. He just waved to him with difficulty.

However, the next moment, he began to cough violently. He only felt a burst of fishy and salty in his throat, and coughed up blood. A ray of dazzling bright red came down slowly along the corners of his lips.

Fu Beichen just wiped it off with his palm, but he was stunned by Leng Yichen.

"Did you vomit blood?!" he said, pulling Fu Beichen to the hospital, "go, go to the hospital!"

Leng Yichen was a little anxious. He had never seen Fu Beichen like this. He had never tortured himself like this.

So Leng Yichen was really anxious to see such Fu Beichen.

He drove Fu Beichen to the hospital. He had stomach bleeding. If he didn't treat it, he might have shock at any time, even life-threatening.

Fu Beichen was directly left in the hospital by the doctor. Leng Yichen personally went through the hospitalization formalities for him and had to stay to serve him. His face was not so ugly.

In the ward, Fu Beichen lay quietly on the hospital bed, with an infusion tube inserted in his arm, and his lax eyes kept looking at his head.

Leng Yichen sat beside the hospital bed with his legs crossed and his face was not very good-looking.

"Beichen, can you save anything if you make yourself like this? You can't get anything back. Zhanyan won't stay with you, and she will go! I warned you earlier. Don't wait until you lose it to know how to regret!"

Leng Yichen chattered endlessly, and Fu Beichen didn't seem to hear it. He didn't move or speak, maintained the same action, and didn't even blink his eyelashes.

Leng Yichen said a few words, then took out his mobile phone and was ready to call Zhan Yan.

At this time, Fu Beichen finally had a reaction. He sat up, grabbed Leng Yichen's mobile phone and threw it aside.

"Yichen, Yan Yan and I have divorced. She has no obligation to see me. I promised her that I would never disturb her. This is the only thing I can do for her!"

"What do you do when she's gone?" Leng Yichen asked angrily.

Fu Beichen smiled bitterly and fell back to the hospital bed. "This is what I should suffer!"

"It's up to you. If you think it's repayment, you can continue to do so. See if Zhan Yan will come to your cemetery to offer condolences on the day you die. Maybe she will marry someone else with your son and let your Fu Beichen's son follow someone else's surname!"

Leng Yichen answered. Seeing that a bottle of infusion was about to bottom out, he darkened the button at the head of the bed and called the nurse to change the dressing.

With the infusion, Fu Beichen fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already 11:00 noon. He sat up from his bed with some difficulty, glanced indifferently around the room for a week, and saw Leng Yichen sleeping on the sofa.

"Yechen!" he whispered hoarsely.

Leng Yichen woke up with a start. He rubbed his sleeping eyes and asked, "what's the matter? Does his stomach hurt again?"

Fu Beichen shook his head and pointed to the mobile phone beside him. "Lend me your mobile phone, my phone is gone!"

Leng Yichen didn't ask who he was calling, but handed over the phone directly.

Fu Beichen held his mobile phone and hesitated for a long time before reaching out his fingertips and dialing Zhan Yan's phone.

Her flight at 1:30 noon should be at the airport at this time.

At this time, Zhan Yan has indeed packed up all his things, called a taxi and is ready to leave!

In the villa, Zhan Yan looked at everything around her and looked quiet. She had lived in the house for more than 20 years and was still reluctant to leave now. However, the city hurt her so much that she didn't continue to live here.

"Miss, it's not easy for you to go to the United States alone. You should take good care of yourself and your baby. If it's too hard, come back!" the servant looked at her and said softly.

"Well, I see. I'll give you the exhibitor. Thank you!" Zhan Yan said softly and gave the servant a reluctant smile.

After watching it for a long time, Zhan Yan picked up a small suitcase and went out. She stood at the door and waited. The sky was gray, but it was a bit sad. Soon the taxi drove in. She moved things up and looked back at the exhibitor. Her clear eyes seemed to fall into meditation.

At this time, the cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting her thoughts.

She took out her mobile phone, and Leng Yichen's name was beating on the caller ID. after a little hesitation, she dialed the answer button, "Mr. Leng?"

"Yan Yan, it's me!" a familiar and low voice came from the other end of the phone. Although it was slightly hoarse, it was still so beautiful.

"What's up?" Zhan Yan asked, with a faint pallor in his voice.

"Are you going to the airport soon? If you have any problems over there, you can call me at any time!" Fu Beichen said, his voice getting hoarse.

As soon as Zhan Yan left, he was afraid to meet again. He knew it was empty, but he couldn't help but want to say it.

"Hmm!" Zhan Yan just answered lightly, holding the hand of the mobile phone, but tightening it more and more.

"From now on, I won't be with you. You should learn to take good care of yourself, eat well, sleep well, and don't always stay up late, you know?"

"Hmm!" Zhan Yan nodded, his sight gradually blurred, his voice slightly choked, "goodbye!"

Such short sentences are regarded as farewell.

Fu Beichen didn't have the courage to see her off because he couldn't watch her leave.

"OK!" Fu Beichen replied hard. How much courage does he need to say goodbye to her.

"Yan Yan, goodbye!"

“……”

Hang up the phone, Zhan Yan can't help feeling a little melancholy. Looking at the gray sky and the familiar exhibitor's lawn, this is the place where she and he first met. Goodbye, brother Beichen!