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1698: Fei Siting, you are going too far!

Junziyan was shocked again when he saw his angry expression.

It was really made by Fei Siting!

He did not let her and Nangong Rui register for the certificate.

In other words, her marriage to Nangong Rui has never existed?

The director has been admitting his conscience and begging for mercy...

Nangong Rui said coldly, "I understand, you can't make things difficult for you, but today I'm going to divorce her and call you, you can't report it to Fei Siting."

"Okay!" The director agreed immediately, "I will definitely not report it to Commander Fei."

After hanging up the phone, the man's breathing was a little heavy.

Junziyan clearly felt that he was not only angry, but also angry. Anyone would be angry, right?

She didn't know how to comfort him or say anything, so she chose to remain silent.

Nangong Rui's face seemed to be still, with no expression on his face. It was the gloom of being angry and having nowhere to vent after being played with.

It turns out that he and her have no fate.

Even what he always thought about their marriage was false.

Looking at the woman who was at a loss in front of her, Nangong Rui felt that she should be generous. Even if she wanted to shoot Fei Siting, she could not ignore her, let alone bring negative energy to her.

So, he said quietly: "Okay, let's go."

Junziyan bit his lip and nodded, "Okay."

On the Maserati sports car outside the Civil Affairs Bureau.

She was still wearing a seat belt when she heard the man next to her speak heavily.

"Ziyan, although we have never really gotten married, during this period, I just thought we were really married. And now, we have completely broken up. In other words, we... are divorced."

After Junziyan tied up, he turned his head and looked at him, "Yes."

"Sit down, I'll drive."

"good."

.........

More than half an hour.

The car parked in front of the gilded gate of Baitong Villa.

The man looked ahead, "You go in by yourself."

Junziyan was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Are you not going in?"

Nangong Rui turned his head and looked at her deeply, "Well, I won't go in. We are really divorced. In the future, you have to learn to take care of yourself, stop thinking about it, stop crying again, do you know?"

Her eyes turned a little red, and she still couldn't help feeling guilty and helpless, "I'm sorry, Nangong Rui, I'm really sorry."

"You have never been sorry for me, I thank you for appearing in my life."

Junziyan closed his eyes and opened it again, and smiled a healing smile, "Nangong Rui, you are really a good man. I believe you will find your girl. If you love her, she loves you too. You will go on for the rest of your life, grow old together, and hold your hands."

"Can you?"

Loneliness flashed in Nangong Rui's eyes. She was the only girl he loved. If he lost her, could he still find the woman he liked?

Impossible.

"Yes, sure, I believe I have this intuition!"

"Okay, go in."

Junziyan untied his seat belt and got out of the car. After walking a few steps, he remembered something again, turned his head and smiled and said, "Nangong Rui, I still owe you a wish."

The man raised his beautiful eyebrows lightly, "I know, I will get it back. I will call you in a few days."

"Okay, then I'll go in first."

"Um."

Nangong Rui looked at the woman's back as she gradually left and heard the sound of her heart shattering.

He actually wanted to cry.

Thinking of the love letter he had taken away, Fei Siting wrote it to her.

Originally, he wanted to give it back to her.

But it was too much for Fei Siting to get him a fake marriage certificate.

So, love letter... won't be given!
Chapter completed!
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