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

"Zhan Yan, should you explain it to me!" Fu Beichen asked calmly. There was a vicious and cold breath in his dark eyes, just like the evil Satan.

"Why should I explain to my ex husband? Whether I get married or not, and who I marry is my own business, and Mr. Fu has the right to intervene?" Zhan Yan stared at him. It was clearly that he was sorry for her first. Why did he have a look of 'it's all my fault'.

With that, Zhan Yan took Jing Shaoqing's arm and sent out a signal for help in his eyes.

This time, he will completely forget him, erase all the memories of the past and expel them from her memory.

However, how to forget so many memories and so much love?

Now she knew that without him in her memory, everything would be blank and everything would no longer exist!

Previously, the blue sky seemed to have lost its color, vast and lonely, as if it had lost its color forever and fell into a dead silence.

"Zhan Yan, it's my fault. Four years ago, I shouldn't have let you leave. I indulged you too much!" Fu Beichen suddenly smiled, but it made people feel a burst of cold, and his eyes as black as ink became dark in an instant.

Zhan Yan saw the figure in the dark corner of the gorgeous hall, and his heart tightened suddenly.

Didn't you say you didn't love?

Since I have chosen to divorce, why does my heart become numb when I see his injured look?

Originally, there were enough misunderstandings and troubles. At this time, Sheng Qingqing had to step in and hate each other.

"Beichen, let go!" Sheng Qingqing looked at Fu Beichen, who was so angry that she was really happy. "Since Miss Zhan has found happiness, let's bless her, OK?"

"Yes! I really should bless my face!" Fu Beichen was in pain, but his eyes were shining like an eagle. "Don't think you're happy, so am I!"

Suddenly, he pulled Sheng Qingqing into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Zhan Yan looked at the scene in front of him. His heart was so painful that he couldn't restrain himself. He instinctively pulled Jing Shaoqing's arm to death.

"Really? I'd like to congratulate Mr. Fu and miss Sheng in advance for a hundred years of good marriage and eternal unity!" Zhan Yan said calmly, his dark eyes like transparent and fragile glass, and his long eyelashes were broken by the light of the sun.

Such an exhibition made Fu Beichen not know what to say for a time?

She is no longer the one who showed her face four years ago. He just pulled out an incomplete sentence.

"You really don't care?"

Zhan Yan didn't speak, but stared at him deeply. The bottom of his eyes was a fragile but alienated light.

"Mr. Fu, I'm just your ex-wife. After the divorce, our marriage has nothing to do with each other. Have you forgotten?"

The sun shines in from the French window, and the shadow cast on the ground is still as lonely and sad as four years ago.

She took Jing Shaoqing and turned to leave, just as she had left at the beginning. Even though there was more reluctance and attachment, she was still getting farther and farther away from him

However, Zhan Yan burst into tears at the moment he turned around.

"Yan Yan, your palms are sweating!"