Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Wen Shan thought An Hui was crazy.

"You must be crazy!"

Wen Shan looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and kept repeating the sentence: "You must be crazy! You must be crazy!"

How could it be possible for the two of them to get married!
An Hui has a fiancée. Didn't Tang Mengmeng say that she is the general's granddaughter? She loves An Hui to death. If An Hui marries herself, can Tang Mengmeng let it go!
Absolutely impossible.

Wen Shan held the red book in her hand, turned to the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau and said, "Sorry, we made a mistake just now, we are not going to get married, please help me get this marriage certificate, it is Revoke it, how could I marry him."

The staff looked at Wen Shan in surprise.

Then he glanced at An Hui who was standing next to him.

The staff felt that although Wen Shan was good-looking and tall, she had a nice voice.

But the man standing over there, with his glorious aura, his irresistible domineering appearance, and the sense of nobility exuding from his whole body, no matter how you look at it, he will be of a higher level than this woman.

Comparing the clothes of the two.

One is an ordinary street product, and the other is the only limited-edition brand in the world for foreign masters.

Regardless of whether it was a mistake or not, this woman should be begging for nothing to rely on that man.

Why does this woman seem quite reluctant.

The staff frowned and said seriously: "I'm sorry, miss, once the marriage certificate is issued, there is no way to change it. You are married now. If you don't want to accept it, you can only divorce. Divorce after marriage, isn't it good..."

What the staff said made Wen Shan feel as if she had poured a basin of cold water on her heart.

If Wen Shan gets divorced now, it takes less than 2 minutes to get the marriage certificate, and I am afraid that she can break the Disney record for the shortest divorce time after marriage.

The staff looked at Wen Shan's distressed expression, and said comfortingly, "Is there anything you can't think about? Look at how good that guy is, not to mention how powerful he is with money and rights. I'll just look at that guy and see you." There are not many good men nowadays, you should take good care of someone as good as him, don't be so sad, marriage is a great event, be happy."

But Wen Shan doesn't want to get married.

I don't even want to marry An Hui.

Anhui is a devil.

But Wen Shan couldn't tell the staff in front of her, because it was useless to say it.

Wen Shan gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at An Hui: "You're just kidding me."

An Hui raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that you can sacrifice you for your sister? Why do you regret it now, but it's just a marriage, and I haven't killed you yet."

An Hui's words left Wen Shan speechless.

It's just that Wen Shan never imagined that An Hui wanted Wen Shan to marry him.

"You can kill me, but I can't marry you. How can marriage be a joke."

Wen Shan's decisive attitude made An Hui even more unhappy.

"Then what do you want?" An Hui said coldly.

Wen Shan naturally put forward her request: "I want a divorce, right now!"

When Wen Shan said this, she didn't even raise her eyebrows, she spoke very naturally and smoothly, as if she had already typed a draft many times in her stomach.

An Hui snorted coldly, "Yes."

Then An Hui threw the red book and household registration book in his hand in front of the staff.

Wen Shan didn't expect An Hui to agree so quickly, she was overjoyed and took out her red book and household registration book.

Then handed it over to the staff and said, "Here, we will get a divorce."

The staff looked embarrassed, wondering if the two were teasing themselves.

Marriage is marriage, divorce is divorce.

Now in this troubled world!

The staff was a little angry, but there was no way to express it to the person in front of him, so he could only sigh, a deep breath.

He was still muttering: "I have seen you come to get married in the morning, but because the dowry money and the dowry money were not negotiated with each other, and your parents disagreed, so you came to get a divorce in the afternoon, but I have never seen you two get married like this. Keep silent, and there are no conflicts during the divorce, do you think this is a fun place, like playing house?"

What the staff said made Wen Shan blush.

Wen Shan said repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, I wasted your time."

An Hui took a step forward, and when the staff was about to take some documents over, An Hui pressed those documents on the table.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, then looked at An Hui.

I saw An Hui's thin lips parted slightly, and said slowly, word by word: "Think about it clearly, this marriage can't be remarried if it's divorced, and I, An Hui, won't want a divorced second-hand product." , but you also need to understand that after divorce, there will be no relationship between us, I don't care if you die or live, and I don't care about your sister's life or death."

Wen Shan was taken aback for a moment, her face turned pale.

I heard An Hui say again: "You may not know Wenya's current situation."

Wen Shan raised her head quickly, reached out and grabbed An Hui's arm, and the high-end suit was abruptly wrinkled by Wen Shan's hand.

"Do you know where Wenya is, what's wrong with her, and how is she?"

An Hui said coldly: "She's not good, she's not good now, when Wenya went to An's house to look for my mother, my father recognized her, my father met you at the wedding, and your sister grew up with you You are so similar that my father immediately saw that the relationship between Wenya and you is extraordinary. My father is being worried about by the power of the Tang family. He tried everything possible to find you, but he couldn't find you anymore. When I was young, a little sheep was delivered to my door, and of course he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity."

Wen Shan looked nervous: "So is my sister at your father's place? Can you take me to find her?"

An Hui shook his head: "I'm not at my father's place, but sent Wenya directly to Tang Mengmeng, but you sisters are very affectionate, no matter how Tang Mengmeng is so elegant, Wenya just doesn't tell you your address , So in order to humiliate her, Tang Mengmeng sent her to the night market of the black market for auction. You said that Tang Mengmeng is really powerful, and her methods are really superb. I know that the boys and brothers have seen all kinds of women, so I deliberately use the identity of an elegant pregnant woman who is still breastfeeding to attract everyone, I am afraid that the night show tonight will be very lively."

Wen Shan stood there dumbly, as if a set of thunderbolts struck her above her head.

She knew that she didn't have the leverage to negotiate terms with me, An Hui.