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

Fu Beichen was still standing straight in the heavy rain. He was too stubborn to leave, but he was as quiet as an injured child.

They just looked at each other silently

Zhan Yan suddenly turned around and walked towards the house——

There was silence all around, as if the world had been evacuated in an instant, and the nothingness was terrible.

Fu Beichen looked at the shadow that disappeared on the windowsill, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Does she really hate herself so much that she doesn't even want to see herself?

The rain fell from the sky. Fu Beichen didn't seem to notice that a figure was slowly approaching him. His eyes turned to the rainy sky, quiet like a statue.

He waited all night, but Zhan Yan never showed up. The next day, he saw Jing Shaoqing driving to pick up their mother and son to the airport. According to the person who returned, it was time to go back to G city.

With a sneer, he rushed back to G city all night and fell ill as soon as he arrived. This time, the disease was fierce, but he didn't go to the hospital, but lay at home.

In the white room, velvet curtains fluttered in the room, the sun refracted in from the window, and a thin golden yellow spread all over the room.

Fu Beichen sat in the rocking chair, breathing quietly.

The golden sunshine sprinkled on Fu Beichen and set a thin layer of Phnom Penh around his tall and straight body. His face was like a knife, his broken hair flying in front of his forehead, and his eyes shining like stars seemed hazy in the light.

But the eyes seemed to show sadness, anger and a kind of unwilling emotion.

Zhan Yan, I said, you can't escape me in this life! So, I won't let you go, never!

I let you go, not to let you marry others, I just want you to get well, not to let you take my son to marry others!

Remember, you forced me to do everything today!

You forced me!

Fu Beichen's fingers moved gently, and then gradually shook them into a fist.

In the garden outside the balcony, a burst of flower fragrance blew with the wind. He looked at the green leaves in the distance and the brilliant green of the tree, but his eyes became dim bit by bit.

Knock knock——

"Come in!"

"Sir, Mr. Chu came and said he had something important to tell you!"

"Let him in!"

The thick curtains were moved aside, and the white and dazzling light covered the whole room. The room was bright. When Chu fan came in, he saw Fu Beichen leaning obliquely against the rocking chair.

He was facing her, but Chu fan couldn't see his expression because of the backlight. He said faintly to Fu Beichen: "president, all the information you asked me to investigate Jing's family is here..."

Chu fan had a black document in his hand. He stepped forward, handed the folder to Fu Beichen and continued:

"Recently, they are also preparing to develop an economic resort in Madrid, so that if they open, they can recover a lot of losses for him, help him earn a lot of money, and solve King's current economic crisis!"

"Economic crisis?!" Fu Beichen raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, president!" Chu Fanton continued, "King's Bank was not willing to lend to them because of some crisis in operation, but because the economic resort in Madrid has great prospects, the bank can continue to lend to them!"