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

Fu Beichen looked at this scene, his eyes were cold, but the constant churning anger at the bottom of his heart made his eyes full of red blood look more terrible. His whole handsome face was cut by anger.

The veins on the back of the hand holding the gun were exposed, as if suppressing something.

The woman in front of me has been following behind her since she was ten years old. She has always been so clever. At that time, he said he would protect her forever.

But times have changed. Why did she change?

He doesn't even know?!

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?!" Zhan Yan heard Fu Beichen's voice. The cold temperature like cold pool water stabbed her with pain.

"Didn't you say I killed your favorite woman? In that case, shoot and let me die!"

The crystal ceiling lamp in the hall is luxurious, which sets off the dark tide between the two people particularly clearly. The hanging crystal pendant radiates dazzling light, like a water stain on the bottom of your eyes.

So that Fu Beichen couldn't tell whether it was the dazzling luxury crystal chandelier or the dazzling tears.

His eyes narrowed slightly and could not see any emotion.

"Why hesitate? In fact, you don't love her as much as you think, do you? And she doesn't love you so much -" the smile on the corners of her mouth is getting bigger and bigger, but the bottom of her eyes is unspeakable desolation.

An easy job to do, you know, you really make me sick! Fu Beichen sneered, and easily denied all their more than 10 years of affection. They all turned into bubbles and totally negated.

Zhan Yan's thin body trembled slightly and smiled, "yeah? Unfortunately, the man who can make fu Beichen not disgusting has died!"

"Show your face -"

Then everyone heard only a bang——

The gun went off——

"Yan Yan -"

"Yan Yan -"

Everyone looked flustered, but only Zhan Yan, only her face was indifferent, and even her lips were coagulated with a faint smile. She thought that if she died like this, there was nothing bad.

Unfortunately, Fu Beichen failed to do so. He shot and didn't hit her key. Only the bullet pierced her shoulder blade, and the bright red blood instantly dyed her dress red——

Zhan Bowen hurried forward and hugged Zhan Yan, very distressed, "Yan Yan, how are you? Are you okay?"

But Zhan Yan didn't say a word. He just looked at the bloodthirsty man in front of him, and Fu Yunting and his wife had blocked Zhan Yan. They were also frightened. They all thought that with the feelings of Fu Beichen and Zhan Yan for so many years, he would never shoot.

Unexpectedly, Fu Beichen actually shot.

Seeing that his granddaughter was so badly hurt in the palm of his hand, Zhan Bowen roared, "all the people of your Fu family get out of the exhibition family. I won't let my Yan marry your Fu family!"

Then he asked the housekeeper to see off the guests.

Fu Yunting stood aside, "Zhan Lao, please calm down. Don't be angry. It's Beichen's fault. When we go back, I'll teach him well. You calm down!"

"Calm down? It's already like this before you get married. How can you get married?" Zhan Bowen snorted coldly. Then he helped Zhan Yan to go out and hurried to the hospital. "Anyway, the engagement is cancelled. I won't let Yan marry such a man!"