Chapter 912: Getting The Marriage Certificate

Leng Zhiyuan looked over at them. Han Xuan was seated in the wheelchair, and although her face was still very pale, there was a tinge of red on her cheeks. She lowered her gaze to look at the thing that she was holding in her hands. She was holding two red booklets.

Leng Zhiyuan had a glance, and it was a marriage certificate.

Today was the official day that Zhou Yao and Han Xuan got married.

Zhou Yao was also present. He was pushing the wheelchair. He was wearing a black shirt together with a pair of black pants. The cool coloured clothing made him look ice cold. His handsome features did not have any expressions on them, and he pursed his thin lips gently.

They probably had telepathy with one another. At this moment, Zhou Yao raised his head up, and he looked over at Leng Zhiyuan.

Their gazes collided in mid air.

Leng Zhiyuan’s expressions were a little blurry. She was a little dazzled. It felt like a coffee bean had been thrown into the bottom of her heart. That bitter feeling was spreading out through her heart, and it spread all the way to her mouth.

Zhou Yao’s tall and burly figure became frozen the moment he saw her. His large palms that he pressed down on the wheelchair were taken back. He was looking at her intensely…

“Older Brother Zhou, Older Brother Zhou…” Han Xuan felt sweet as she turned her head back.

The moment she turned, Han Xuan realized that Zhou Yao was in a daze as he looked at someone. She followed his gaze over to have a look, and the moment she did so, she saw Leng Zhiyuan at the bottom of the stairs.

When she saw Leng Zhiyuan, Han Xuan’s expressions froze, but when she looked at the two red booklets in her hands, she quickly straightened her back up. There was a saying: Whoever could laugh was the true victor.

She was the victor!

There was a delighted and satisfied smile on Han Xuan’s face. She opened her arms out towards Zhou Yao as she said, “Hubby, carry me.”

Hubby…

Zhou Yao slowly withdrew his gaze, and he lowered his gaze down to look at Han Xuan.

“Hubby, there are so many steps here. It is not convenient to push the wheelchair. You carry me to the car, and ask the driver to take the wheelchair.” Han Xuan had a bright smile on her face.

Zhou Yao’s face was expressionless. He looked at Han Xuan for a few seconds, bent over, and stretched his arms out to carry Han Xuan in his arms.

The driver ran over to take the wheelchair. Zhou Yao carried Han Xuan as he took one step after another down the stairs.

Leng Zhiyuan stood in place and did not move. They stepped closer and closer to her. Their car was parked diagonally in front of her. Maybe she should have left, but it was just as if her feet were rooted to the ground, and she was unable to move.

Her gaze was pitiful as she looked at the two of them.

The driver put the wheelchair into the trunk, then he ran over to open the back door. In Zhou Yao’s embrace, Han Xuan saw that they were close to Leng Zhiyuan. She used both of her small hands to hug Zhou Yao’s neck as she said, “Hubby, we have already gotten our marriage certificates. In the future, I will be your wife legally. Hubby, when will we have a wedding ceremony? Do you like traditional chinese ceremonies or Western ceremonies?”

Han Xuan could not stop talking, and as she spoke, she raised her eyebrows up provocatively at Leng Zhiyuan.

Leng Zhiyuan only stood there quietly.

Zhou Yao hugged Han Xuan and brushed past Leng Zhiyuan. He placed Han Xuan in the back seat. Han Xuan had a bright smile on her face as she said, “Hubby, are we going home now? We…”

“Is that enough now?” At this moment, a cold voice rang out in the air.

Han Xuan froze, and she looked over at Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao lowered his gaze down to cover the blanket over her legs. He did not look at her, but he spoke to her. “We are too far away. She can’t hear it, so you don’t have to act anymore… Aren’t you tired?”

Han Xuan’s face was pale.

Zhou Yao covered her with the blanket, and he was about to head out.

“Older Brother Zhou!” Han Xuan was frantic as she suddenly tugged his sleeve. She shook her head and said, “Don’t go! Don’t go and see her! Don’t talk to her!”

Zhou Yao slowly but forcefully took his sleeve back.

“Older Brother Zhou! We are already married!” Han Xuan bellowed out softly.

Zhou Yao froze.

“Older Brother Zhou, accept reality. We are already married…”

Leng Zhiyuan was still standing in place. She did not turn her gaze over to the side to look at the duo, but she knew that they were there. They were probably talking to one another…

Hubby…

Han Xuan called him Hubby…

A few days ago, she had also called him Hubby…

And now, he was really someone else’s husband…

Ding! She suddenly heard a car horn. A luxury vehicle stopped behind Zhou Yao’s car.

The windows slid down, and Leng Hao’s handsome face appeared. Leng Hao looked at the car in front of him, then he looked over at Leng Zhiyuan as he said, “Zhiyuan, get on!’

Leng Zhiyuan regained her senses. She saw Older Brother’s unhappy expression. Ye Xiaotao was also present. She sat in the back and excitedly opened the back door as she said, “Older Sister Leng, come in quick. Let’s go back home.”

Leng Zhiyuan parted her legs, and she stepped into the car.

Leng Hao turned the steering wheel, and the luxury car brushed past Zhou Yao.

Inside the car, Ye Xiaotao held Leng Zhiyuan’s elbow as she said, “Older Sister Leng, what were you looking at when you were standing there just now? Did that bitch Han get the marriage certificate with Major General Zhou just now?”

Leng Zhiyuan had a look in the rear view mirror. Zhou Yao was already inside the car. They were going in different ways, and the driver turned on the blinker to signal that they were turning left. The car disappeared from sight very quickly.

She withdrew her gaze.

At this moment, she felt a sharp gaze shining down on her body. She raised her head and saw Leng Hao looking at her through the rear view mirror with a serious expression on his face

“Older Brother…”

“They have already gotten their marriage certificates. What are you standing by the road looking all silly for? Are you watching a show, taking in the drama?” Leng Hao asked her.

“I…”

“What I… I think you are living more and more unclearly. You are so disappointing!” Leng Hao chided her softly.

Leng Zhiyuan turned her gaze over to the side, and she drooped her head.

“Oy, Leng Hao, what is this attitude of yours? If you have something to say, say it properly. What is the point of you shouting so loudly? She is already so upset. She needs to be comforted, okay? If you do not know how to comfort her, just shut up.” Ye Xiaotao was unhappy as she glared at Leng Hao, and she was very defensive of Leng Zhiyuan.

Leng Hao glared at Ye Xiaotao coldly, then withdrew his gaze.

Ye Xiaotao did not want to quarrel with him in the car. She held Leng Zhiyuan’s slim arm as she said, “Older Sister Leng, your Older Brother’s tone was not good. Don’t take it to heart, but your Older Brother was saying that for your own good… Just now, when I saw that bitch Han, I was all lit up with anger. That bitch, that cunning bitch. She must have shown off after she got the certificate with Major General Zhou. Older Sister Leng, you are just easy to bully. If it were me, I would’ve ripped her when I saw her…”

Leng Zhiyuan did not expect Ye Xiaotao to give Han Xuan so many nicknames, but her focus was still attracted to one point. She raised her head up, and she looked over at Ye Xiaotao and said, “Xiao Tao, you are already starting to defend my Older Brother now.”

Ye Xiaotao froze and said, “What?”

Leng Hao who was in the front looked through the rear view mirror at Leng Zhiyuan. Leng Zhiyuan covered her mouth as she looked back and said, “Older Brother, didn’t you go over to the office? Why would you appear here right now? It seems that while I was not around, many things have happened that I did not know about.”

Leng Hao: …

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