Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Wen Shan made a phone call. Although she was gentle, her tone still showed haste and anxiety.

Wen Shan is very worried about the safety of her sister Wen Ya.

After all, An Hui once warned that the outside world is very dangerous.

But An Hui didn't respond to her, which made Wen Shan wonder if he was angry.

I'm particularly clueless.

"Ahui, are you there, are you listening to me..."

"I'm here." An Hui said coldly.

Then there was silence again.

Wen Shan spoke again, wanting to say something nice for her sister: "Wen Ya is still young, I don't know how serious what you said is, that's why she sneaked out, don't blame her, okay...help me Get Wenya back, okay..."

The last "Okay" sounded a little coquettish.

Whenever Wen Shan gives in to An Hui, or acts cute, An Hui's mood will always be much better.

Wen Shan will also be responsive.

But today, An Hui is not like this.

The response to Wen Shan was also very indifferent: "Yes, unless you ask me."

Wen Shan was taken aback, her tone and attitude were weaker than before: "I beg you, help me bring my sister back..."

An Hui snorted coldly: "Your attitude is good, but you just talk about it when you ask for help, it seems too perfunctory."

Wen Shan gritted her teeth: "But I don't have money, and I can't give you money to repay you. Now that I'm pregnant, it's even more impossible to make a physical transaction. Otherwise, I owe you first, and I'll make up for it later... "

As Wen Shan said, she felt that what she proposed should be a feasible solution.

But An Hui disagreed.

"Who said I must want your money and your body, am I that superficial in your eyes?"

In Wen Shan's eyes, An Hui is not only superficial, but also a jerk, a disgusting jerk.

If it was normal, Wen Shan would have said this sentence a long time ago.

But now, Wen Shan can't say it, because he still has something to ask An Hui for.

Now all he has to do is please.

"Of course I'm not saying you're superficial. It's just that I really don't have any special value. If you want to torture me, you can just attack me. I won't resist. As long as you bring Wenya back..."

It has been a day and a half, and I am very worried about my sister.

He was afraid that if it was a little later, something bad would happen to his sister.

"I really want to torture you." An Hui said, his voice aggravated, and his voice was raised by a degree.

Wen Shan knew that this man had no good intentions.

Then I heard him say: "I don't just want to torture you, I want to torture you for the rest of my life."

Wen Shan pinched into the palm of her hand, feeling that this man was really vicious to the extreme.

What kind of outrageous thing did she do, since she could make this man act like a madman without the slightest grace.

"Then you can torture me for the rest of my life, as long as you put my sister back...my life can be long or short, you decide, my life is yours, is that okay..."

These words are like promises.

Wen Shan was just talking.

But An Hui listened in his heart.

An Hui snorted coldly: "Okay, then now, bring your household registration book, and I will ask the driver to pick you up."

Wen Shan froze for a moment, wondering what An Hui meant by asking her to bring her account book.

Could it be that An Hui plans to cancel his account?

And then completely become a black household?
Then he can be allowed to do whatever he wants without any legal discipline?
The more Wen Shan thought about it, the more she felt that An Hui was a heinous villain.

If this is the case, Wen Shan swears that she must remember An Hui's appearance before she dies, and she will never let him go even if she is a ghost in her next life.

Wen Shan couldn't help but ask something, An Hui hung up the phone.

At the seaside villa, the driver immediately knocked on Wen Shan's door.

Wen Shan opened the door, walked out wearing loose maternity clothes and slippers that were one size larger than usual, and then got into the car.

She was pregnant, and her body was slightly swollen as her belly gradually grew, especially her calves.

Press hard enough to see a concave vortex.

Not to mention a pair of feet, even if they are too big, the slippers of the same size usually feel a bit small.

Pregnancy really suffers...

And his sister has already suffered this crime.

Wen Shan looked down at her stomach, don't think that the child in her stomach must not be a girl, she doesn't want her child to be so sad, but if the child in her stomach is a boy, then she will not let others girl sad?

When Wen Shan thought about it, she felt very tangled.

The driver stepped up the accelerator, and according to his boss's instructions, he quickly drove the car to the city.

There is not much traffic on the long road.

So the car drives very fast.

It took only half an hour to reach the destination.

Wen Shan opened the car window and saw the building in front of her.

It turned out to be the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Therefore, An Hui really wanted to cancel her account!
This black-hearted shameless smelly man!

Wen Shan slandered in her heart over and over again, then slowly got out of the car and walked to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As long as she is elegant and good, Wen Shan is willing to sacrifice.

Just as Wen Shan walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau, An Hui followed.

Wen Shan handed over her household registration book immediately after seeing An Hui.

"Here you go, whatever you want."

Wen Shan was expressionless, even indifferent.

An Hui hooked his lips into a smile, and took out his account book.

Then, under the hands of An Hui, the two household registration books were handed over to the marriage window.

Civil Affairs Bureau, you can apply for household registration, and you can also register for marriage.

Before Wen Shan could react, the staff led Wen Shan and An Hui to a piece of red cloth.

With two clicks of the camera, two red-background photos were quickly developed.

Those are two marriage registration photos.

The staff took the two marriage registration photos and put them on the two red books.

Then a steel seal was added, and the registration was firmly printed on the red book, which could not be pulled off.

Then the staff handed over two red books to An Hui and Wen Shan.

The staff said with a smile on their faces: "Congratulations, you are married, and I wish you an early baby."

A word of blessing flowed back and forth in Wen Shan's ears.

Wen Shan looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"What are you doing, what happened to us just now? What are these two red books?"

Wen Shan questioned.

An Hui just hooked his lips into a smile: "Isn't it clear what is not written on it? Why are you so excited that you don't even know the words?"

Wen Shan looked down at the red book in her hand again.

I saw those words clearly.

"Marriage certificate"!