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Chapter 1051: No regrets in this life

Xiaozhou, the second generation star, perfectly inherited her mother's beauty, and even surpassed her youth. She is the well-deserved school beauty of the Medical University.

At the beginning, the boy who pursued Xiaozhou could walk around the medical university hand in hand. The Director Chen who just came in was one of the original suitors.

Mingcheng had to admire that these doctors really had a bright mind and ambition. When they met their rivals, they not only did not feel particularly jealous, but after checking on him, they also reminisced about the old days with Tang Jiyang.

"You and Junior Sister Zhou didn't send me an invitation when they got married. My red envelopes were ready. Your children should be over two years old, boys or girls..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jiyang had already stood up from the chair, said 'sorry', and walked straight out of the ward.

Director Chen was confused and didn't even know what he said wrong.

Before he returned to City C, he had unwillingly confessed to Xiaozhou. Xiaozhou told him that he was two months pregnant and was about to get married.

"His he and Junior Sister Zhou quarreled?" Director Chen guessed.

Mingcheng looked embarrassed and thought to himself: Tang Jiyang's personality that could not beat a single point with three sticks, how could he quarrel with Xiaozhou?

At the beginning, even if Xiaozhou wanted to argue with him, he just rubbed her head and replied in a doting way: Stop making trouble.

Nowadays, the problem between Tang Jiyang and Xiaozhou is much more complicated than a quarrel.

"When will I be discharged from the hospital?" Mingcheng asked.

"As fastest as a week, if the recovery is slow..." Director Chen was interrupted by Mingcheng before he finished speaking.

"Don't worry, recover slowly, it doesn't matter if you live for a year or two." Mingcheng thought, he just wanted to drag Tang Jiyang back and see how Fang Zixin got married.

However, he really underestimated Fang Zixin.

On the third day after he was admitted to the hospital, Fang Zixin rushed to City C and took care of him meticulously as if he was taking care of his own father, making him unable to stay in the hospital without leaving.

While Tang Jiyang was away, Mingcheng sneered: "Mrs. Tang's position is really attractive to you. It is really not something that ordinary women can do to serve a strange man so hardworkingly."

"I take care of you because you are Ji Yang's friend." Fang Zixin replied.

"Ha." After hearing this, Mingcheng only sneered at her.

Fang Zixin frowned, but her tone was calm, "Mingcheng, I don't remember that I offended you, why did you have to target me?"

"Don't you know?" Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and refused to change his mocking tone. "At the beginning, Ji Yang's mistake, you were injured. This is a fact, but it is not the reason you rely on him. Do you feel shameless in the act of repaying kindness?"

Fang Zixin's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Just as she was about to speak, a sound came from the door. Then, Tang Jiyang pushed the door and walked in.

Fang Zixin changed her face, smiled and went up to meet her, reached out to hold Tang Jiyang's arm, "I'm back, have the discharge procedures been completed?"

"Yes." Tang Jiyang responded calmly, pushed her arm away without a trace, and said, "I have booked a flight tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then I'll make an appointment to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate the day after tomorrow, is it OK?" Fang Zixin asked with a smile.

"It's up to you." Tang Jiyang replied, his ink-colored eyes, without any storm.

...

The weather was very bad the day Tang Jiyang and Fang Zixin agreed to go to get the certificate.

When I woke up in the morning, dark clouds were pressing against the top outside the window, as if it was going to rain at any time.

Tang Jiyang got up on time, had breakfast on time, and went out on time, just like usual.

His itinerary was arranged by Mingcheng today, and he only reserved two hours to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. He then returned to the company for a meeting, went to the branch office in the afternoon for an inspection, and had a social event in the evening.

His car was parked at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and Fang Zixin had already been waiting there. She had a shawl with her hair, her makeup was very delicate, and she wore a snow-white shirt under her windbreaker.

Because of making an appointment in advance, there is no need to queue up anymore, the staff directly lead them into the photo room.

Fang Zixin took off her windbreaker, wore a white shirt, and sat in front of the red background cloth. Tang Jiyang looked a little out of place in a suit.

"Take off your coat and take a photo." Tang Zixin suggested, and reached out to try to help him take off his suit. Tang Jiyang reached out and pushed her away a little too aggressively, almost pushing her off the chair.

Tang Zixin opened her eyes wide and looked at him, full of shock and discomfort. Tang Jiyang is a man who rarely expresses his emotions, but today, even Tang Zixin noticed his abnormality.

From the beginning of entering the Civil Affairs Bureau, something was wrong with him.

"Sorry." Tang Jiyang quickly calmed down.

The photographer stood behind the camera and asked, "Are you still taking off your clothes?"

"No need." Tang Jiyang replied, with no room for negotiation in his tone.

A white flash flashed by, shaking the eyes.

Some blurry pictures kept flashing in my mind, gradually becoming clearer from blur.

In the picture, they are wearing white couple shirts, sitting next to each other on the bench.

She made a fuss and laughed, making faces, kissing his face, or even hugging him, and the photographer took more than a dozen photos in a row.

When I took the photos, everyone else was one. They took a thick stack and the old master who printed the photos quipped: "Girl, you think I'm a big head-patter!"

...

"Okay, go to the next door to get a photo in two minutes." The photographer's voice suddenly interrupted the scene of memories.

Tang Zixin stood up from the chair with her windbreaker and jacket, thanked her, walked out with Tang Jiyang, and went to the next room to get a photo.

Get the photo and fill in the form at the registration portal.

The staff handed them the form, but Tang Jiyang held it but did not start writing for a long time.

As if something was wrong, the girl's clear voice lingered in her ears, repeating and becoming obsessed.

"Are we really going to get married? It feels like a dream," she said.

"Do you regret it?" he asked.

Her head shook like a rattle, "I'm afraid you will regret it."

Then, he looked into her eyes and replied solemnly: "I will never regret this life."

...

Tang Jiyang held the carbon pen in his hand tightly, and his vision began to blur.

Fang Zixin finished filling out the form, looked at him, and asked in confusion, "Jiyang, why didn't you fill it out..."

Before she finished speaking, Tang Jiyang had already stood up and walked outside without hesitation.

"Jiyang, Tang Jiyang!" Tang Zixin said 'wait' to the staff, and then quickly chased out.

She found him at the door, leaning his straight back against a pillar, smoking a cigarette gracefully, but there was a sense of indifference and alienation in his bones that were hard to ignore.

"Jiyang, what's wrong with you?" Fang Zixin asked.

Tang Jiyang raised his eyes slowly, his dark eyes as deep as the sea. She couldn't understand him, but the more she didn't understand, the more she became obsessed.

"Zi Xin, sorry." He said with a cigarette in his arms.

"What does it mean?" Fang Zixin asked, his voice trembling slightly.

"You get it." He said.

"I don't understand!" Fang Zixin suddenly raised her voice and replied with a nearly low growl.
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