Fu Tingyuan looked down at her gnashing teeth but did not dare to speak. His eyes were cool and his fingers slowly brushed her lips. He asked in a low voice, "do you want to divorce Yan Ruyu?"

His tone was gloomy, as if to give her a final verdict.

Ronan bit his lip and didn't speak.

The man looked at her for a moment, then suddenly with a low smile, stepped back and let go of her.

With a smile, he just said, "well, don't regret it."

Ronan pursed his lips and watched the man turn and leave the house.

His back showed boundless shadow and cold air.

Ronan opened his mouth at first, but he still didn't stop him.

She was full of questions, but she had enough.

He was obviously not going to answer her.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temple vigorously. The wrist pinched by Fu Tingyuan has turned blue, which shows how much strength he has just used.

She covered her hand, fell down on the bed and curled up.

She tried not to think about Fu Tingyuan's dark eyes and the last words.

Well, don't you regret it.

His voice was quiet, flat and indifferent. It was not a threat, but a final verdict.

Ronan curled herself deeper into the quilt. She frowned painfully and closed her eyes.

She will be engaged to Yan Ruyu in four days. Almost all of Yan's family are here. What can Fu Tingyuan do?

What dare he do?

*

in the dark corridor of the ancient castle, Fu Tingyuan was smoking cigarettes and walking carelessly.

In fact, he didn't have many special emotions in his heart.

He was given a few days to breathe.

It's impossible to get married, and he won't give them a chance to get married.

Anyway, it was the worst result, and he didn't mind being worse.

Yan Ruyu leaned against the wall against the window and saw Fu Tingyuan coming from far away. His blue eyes were shining like blue velvet in the shadow of the moonlight. The radian of the corner of his lips was perfect: "third brother."

Fu Tingyuan stopped, slowly exhaled a breath of smoke, raised his head and looked at him faintly.

He should know where he came from, but he doesn't seem to mind.

Perhaps he felt like Ronan Chu that the matter was a foregone conclusion and that he had no way to return to heaven.

"Personally pushed her into my arms, third brother, do you regret it?"

Fu Tingyuan chuckled and asked, "is she in your arms?"

Yan Ruyu shrugged his shoulders and said in a meaningful way: "after all, marriage is easy, divorce is difficult Don't you know

Fu Tingyuan said with a smile: "are you married?"

"Soon." He laughed, too.

Fu Tingyuan withdrew his sight, ignored him, and passed him by.

"But seriously. Since the third brother doesn't want it, let me take over. I don't mind her and your past. Third brother, it's better to be beautiful. "

Fu Tingyuan's feet slowly pause for a while, he is not cold not light of the way: "who said I don't want?"

Yan Ruyu narrowed his eyes slightly behind him, and Fu Tingyuan walked forward.

Looking at the man straight away from the back, Yan Ruyu gave a low smile, the laughter showed a cool.

What he had in his hands, whether it was people or things, was not so easy to return.

He wants to see what he wants from him.