Divorced ex-husband crying and begging for remarriage

Jin Yan was too frightened to speak, and even trembled uncontrollably.

Having known Zhou Beishen for so many years, this was the first time he saw Zhou Beishen like this, so he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"I warn you, if you say one more thing you shouldn't say, I will make the Jin family disappear from Jincheng, do you believe it or not?"

After speaking, he threw Jin Yan away, turned around, washed his hands, and left.

Jin Yan was half lying on the ground, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and couldn't help cursing angrily: "Zhou Beishen! You bastard!"

In the box, Zhou Beishen came back after a while before Jin Yan came back. Everyone noticed that his expression was not right, but no one asked at this time.

Jiang Wan glanced at the people beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Did you teach him a lesson?"

"Yeah." Zhou Beishen didn't deny it, "Who made him so blind that he dared to talk to you like that."

"It's actually okay, I'm not angry, so don't worry too much about it." After all, they are friends, and Jiang Wan doesn't want them to get too stiff because of him.

Zhou Bei smiled deeply, hugged her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "You are not angry because you are generous, not an excuse for him to bully at will."

Bullying?

Jiang Wan didn't feel that she was being bullied, and she didn't allow herself to be bullied, even if the other party was Zhou Beishen's friend, it was true.

Of course, Zhou Beishen was willing to vent his anger on her, and she was still happy in her heart.

The party went on very late, and it ended when Zhou Beishen and the others were almost drunk.

Jiang Wan had no choice but to call them substitute drivers before driving Zhou Beishen back.

Supporting the man to stand at the door, Jiang Wan looked embarrassed, "Zhou Beishen, where is your key?"

The man didn't speak, he looked quite drunk.

Just when Jiang Wan was debating whether to take him back to his home, Zhou Beishen said drunkenly, "In the bag."

Jiang Wan reached out her hand to take out the key from Zhou Beishen's bag, opened the door, and the moment she turned on the light, she froze.

The surroundings of the living room were pitch black, and upon closer inspection, one could find that Zhou Beishen had painted the walls black, with a white sofa in the middle, and nothing else, making it look extraordinarily empty.

At this moment, Jiang Wan thought a lot.

She remembered that Zhou Beishen was afraid of the dark before, and after seeing the decoration like this, she began to worry about Zhou Beishen's psychological state.

It seems that she should find a chance to have a good talk with him.

Thinking of this, she helped the man in, and it took a long time to find the door of the man's room. There was no way, the door and the wall were integrated into one, and it was black. Jiang Wan, who came in for the first time, could find it.

After putting the man on the bed, Jiang Wan glanced at the bedroom. Although it was very empty, it was much better than the living room.

Looking at Zhou Beishen who had already fallen asleep, Jiang Wan sighed helplessly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Um?"

Just as he took a step, someone grabbed his wrist. He lowered his head, only to see Zhou Beishen open his eyes at some point.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Wan was surprised.

"Well, I didn't sleep at first, I was just in a daze." He did drink a little too much tonight, and at this moment his head hurts like it exploded.

Rubbing between his eyebrows, he pulled Jiang Wan into his arms, "Don't go, lie down with me for a while."

"Yeah." Jiang Wan didn't refuse. After seeing Zhou Beishen's decoration, she suddenly felt sorry for this man.

Thinking of his father abandoning him and his mother dying in front of him, this kind of shock and pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Zhou Beishen, I want to tell you something." She hesitated, but she still spoke, always feeling that something would happen if it went on like this.