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

Fu Beichen's angry face appeared in front of her. He would never allow her to ignore herself so much, let alone let her leave herself!

"Yan Yan, it's time to go home after enough trouble. You are my Fu Beichen's wife. Whether you like it or not, this is a fact that can never be changed. In this life, no one is qualified to have you except me Fu Beichen!"

It was like a bolt from the blue.

Qin GE's eyes behind Zhan Yan flashed a shocking color. His heart contracted, as if he had suddenly lost oxygen and was about to suffocate.

Zhan Yan stared at Fu Beichen in front of him. There seemed to be a flash of sadness in his quiet dark pupil. "Fu Beichen, you don't love me. Why do you force me like this? What do you force me to do?"

"Force you?" Fu Beichen stared at Zhan Yan coldly, with dark and angry eyes, and then reached out and gently stroked her white face. "Zhan Yan, you insisted on marrying me, and you killed Siwei. Do you think you and I will make you happy?"

His words were as soft as the whispers between lovers, but it made Zhan Yan's heart sink suddenly. She felt as if she were in the ice and snow, so cold, so cold.

"Let go of her -" Qin Ge couldn't watch any more. He mockingly raised his mouth and looked at Fu Beichen with a sharp light in his eyes.

"Let her go?" Fu Beichen raised his eyes, and his tall and straight figure stood in the bright light with a dazzling light. "Are you qualified to say this to me? She is the wife of my Fu Beichen, and who are you? Huh?"

Qin GE's pupil suddenly emitted a sharp light like the tip of a needle. His tone was full of provocation.

"Fu Beichen, even if you are her husband, you are not qualified to treat her like this!"

Fu Beichen looked at Qin Ge coldly, as if a high king was overlooking a poor clown.

For a long time, he suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered contemptuously.

"I need you to decide whether I am qualified or not?"

"As long as it's Yan Yan's business, I will manage it, and I will manage it to the end!"

Qin GE's voice is firm, but it shows fragile feelings. A pair of dark eyes stare at Zhan Yan tightly, hoping that the indifferent dark pupils can give him some power. However, there is no light in the eyes as calm as the sea.

"Tut Tut, what a great escort!" Fu Beichen looked at Qin song and shook his head with regret. "Unfortunately, even in this way, zhanyan can't be yours. As long as Fu Beichen is here, she can never be yours!"

In the beautifully dressed room, Qin Ge looked down at the room. In fact, everything was over as soon as she said she was Fu Beichen's wife? But why, he still can't let go, still can't let go.

Fu Beichen is not wrong at all. She is his wife. He is just an outsider. He is really not qualified to take care of the affairs between other husband and wife. He is not qualified!

For a moment, there was a shining light in the dark pupils, beautiful and unpredictable.

"Fu Beichen, you know what? You are really pathetic! You would rather trust a woman who has only been with you for two or three years than the person who grew up with you. People like you are really pathetic! Yan Yan is really blind to fall in love with someone like you!"

In an instant, Fu Beichen's eyes became very dark.

On the exquisite and complicated gorgeous carpet, there were three slightly shaking shadows. They faced each other. Zhan Yan's left hand was tightly held by Fu Beichen, but his right hand was tightly held by Qin Ge, so they deadlocked silently.

Qin Ge looked at Fu Beichen like a king, with a melancholy in his clear eyes. Then, there was a cold feeling in his clear eyes, with the light of revenge.

"Fu Beichen, what if Yan Yan marries you? I promised Yan Yan that as long as she needs me, I will be by her side!"

"I don't know what to do -"

With an unbearable roar, Fu Beichen suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to pull Zhan Yan behind him. His fist hit Qin GE's face hard. His whole body exuded a cold breath, and his voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

"Qin Ge, Zhan Yan is my wife. What qualifications do you have to compete with me -"

A cold light beam appeared in Fu Beichen's deep eyes. The light could almost pierce Qin GE's body. His voice was so cold that it stabbed Qin GE's heart like a dagger.

In an instant, Qin Ge, who had retreated a few steps, was silent. His eyebrows tightened, as if he was forcibly suppressing some of his emotions. Just as he was ready to speak again, he heard a clear voice rippling between them——

"Let go of me!"

The moonlight is as clear as water, slowly flowing with some fragile feelings

At the moment of hearing the sound, Fu Beichen looked down at Zhan Yan. His clear pupils were calm and impermanent, and could not afford any waves. The cold breath on his proud face was more and more dignified, and the strength of his hand was unconsciously increased.

"You know what you're talking about?"

"Know!" Zhan Yan looked up at him, and a faint smile was outlined on his lips. "I said let go of me, didn't you hear clearly? Well, I'll say it again, let go of me -"

Fu Beichen was shocked. He pursed his lips, dark eyes and said, "you can't think of it!"

"Fu Beichen, I know that when you say this, you don't just feel that someone is protecting me. You're unhappy. I also know that you said I don't deserve happiness. I only deserve to live in hell. After all, I killed Lin Siwei." Zhan Yan lowered his eyes slightly and closed his eyes, as if he was avoiding something.

"In that case, why didn't you kill me? Why didn't you kill me? Or you can send me to prison now. Can't you do it with Fu Beichen's ability?"

"Show your face -"

Zhan Yan's words surprised him unconsciously. He had never seen such Zhan Yan. Although what she said was true, he didn't know why. His heart still hurt when he heard her say so.

The room was instantly silent, and the crystal lamp gave off a cold and desperate breath.

"I'm tired, Fu Beichen. I'm really tired! If you want me to die and plead guilty, I'll just admit it. Is that ok?"

"What did you say?" Fu Beichen's eyes were dim and his voice became tough.

Zhan Yan looked at him. In the shadow of light, his back was straight, with a painful look, and his cold face was proud but with cold hatred. Zhan Yan had never seen him like this, but she still said such cruel words to him.

"I said I was willing to give your Lin Siwei one life for one life. Is that ok? Or I went to the police station to plead guilty and admit the crime of murder? Is that ok?"