Zhan Yan looked at his red eyes. It was full of bloodthirsty taste. Her hands suddenly became cold. "I have a fiance who loves me very much and this lovely son, so my life is very beautiful, even more perfect and happy than Mr. Fu's life!"

"Show your face -"

Zhan Yan's words pierced Fu Beichen's heart like a thorn, and the pain was unbearable.

He looked at the exhibition face next to him, with a indifferent expression and no emotion.

"What's the matter with Mr. Fu?"

Zhan Yan tried her best to hide her deep feelings. She stared at Fu Beichen. There were unspeakable thoughts in her eyes and the voice of broken heart

"You really hate me so much!"

"Mr. Fu is joking. Why should I hate you? As I said, if I don't meet you for the rest of my life, it's the best ending for you and me. Even if I meet, I'll be a stranger. This is the only thing you can do for me!"

A pang of pain spread all over Fu Beichen's body, so that he couldn't even stand. His beautiful face was full of pain.

"Zhan Yan, you are really cruel!"

Zhan Yan didn't answer, but turned and left.

But somehow, when I turned around, a line of clear tears fell from my face.

The wind in midsummer is blowing head-on, and the coolness penetrating into the state of mind is so painful that it cracks the lungs.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of her——

"Shaoqing..."

Jing Shaoqing walked up to Zhan Yan, smiled and stroked her long hair like seaweed.

"Yan Yan, have you bought it?" he looked around and frowned. "Why is there no one?"

"It doesn't matter. I don't want that painting. Let's go!"

The skin was as white as ivory, with a slight transparent luster, and a faint look on the face. She didn't look at Fu Beichen, but looked at Jing Shaoqing quietly, like seeing a life-saving straw, but her voice was sad like the passing morning fog.

Jing Shaoqing's beautiful face burst into a strange smile, and her body exuded a faint fragrance, some like Datura. Black eyes also had a wounded look, because as soon as she came in, her eyes never left the body.

"Why don't you come all the way to buy it?"

"I don't want it!"

"Huh?"

"Let's go!"

"Good!"

Jing Shaoqing took her cold hands, but she felt that they were frighteningly cold.

The man in front of her should be the man who hurt her deeply!

I don't know why, he always felt that the man in front of him was familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had met!

"Daddy!" Xiaole looked up at Jing Shaoqing and opened his hands to him. "That uncle bullied Mommy. I don't like him very much!"

"Well, shall we go and eat?" Jing Shaoqing stroked Xiaole's head like a loving father.

"OK! Let's go eat!" Xiaole happily hugs Jing Shaoqing's neck when she hears about eating. In fact, Xiaole deliberately calls Jing Shaoqing's father. He wants to tell Fu Beichen that the bad guys who bully Mommy are also protected by his father!

Fu Beichen's face on one side has been so angry for four years. Is his persistence so ridiculous in these four years?

She found a fiance for herself. She dared to let Fu Beichen's son call someone else's father. Zhanyan, I think you're really tired of living!

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