Even if Xiao Tingli felt so much distress for her, she was driven away by her struggle at the moment.

"Don't you just have a marriage certificate with Sikong Lan? But from now on, not only do you have a marriage certificate with me, you also have a son with me! You want to be clean with me, don't you? I'd like to see if you can clean it up! ”

Zhen Xin's eyes were red, her fingers were painful, and she watched her handprints being pressed on the white paper by Xiao Tingli, clear and complete.

"You can go."

The man picked up the paper and let go of her.

Zhen Xin immediately got up to grab it, but the man raised his arm, looked into her eyes lit up by anger, and nodded at her from a distance, "You want to use your ability to snatch it back, right?" I advise you to save your efforts. There is nothing that I Xiao Tingli has decided that I can't do. If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times. I have time to spend with you. ”

"Shame on you!" She glared angrily.

Xiao Tingli just folded the paper and put it in his pocket, and then strode towards the door. Zhen Xin's hair was messy, there were red ink marks on his fingers, and the index finger of his right hand seemed to be broken.

The man knocked lightly on the door, Li Yi opened the door from the outside, and he strode away.

Zhen Xin rearranged her hair, and Han Beibei's phone called, "Xinxin, I'm here, where are you?" ”

"I'm in the hospital. We'll see you in the outpatient lobby. She responded as she walked briskly towards the elevator.

Han Beibei saw that she had come down from upstairs, and suddenly stopped talking.

Zhen Xin saw it, but pretended not to know, and just naturally held Han Beibei's hand, "It's still early for lunch, let's find a place to sit, shall we?" ”

"There's a new dessert shop nearby, and I haven't eaten it yet, so I'm going somewhere, right?"

"Okay."

Once you've settled down at the dessert shop, you'll be ready to order.

Han Beibei took a few bites, but couldn't help but ask, "Xinxin, it's been more than half a year since you came back, aren't you ready to let your family know the news that you're alive?" ”

"It's not the time yet." Zhen Xin shook her head.

"Why?"

“…… It is not clear in a few words. ”

Han Beibei's arm stretched out over the table and held her left hand, "Is it because of the Xiao family?" ”

Zhen Xin silently acquiesced.

"You just went to see Xiao Tingli, right?" Han Beibei sighed, "The wedding of Chu Weiyu and Mo Jing, the eldest of the Mo family, is about to be held, is the old man of the Xiao family still unwilling to give up and still disagree with you and Xiao Tingli?" ”

"There are so many women in Qingcheng who are worthy of Xiao Tingli, and I have already married another woman, and I have given birth to someone else's child, why should he agree to let me enter the door of the Xiao family?" Zhen Xin replied calmly, feeling that her index finger hurt again.

Han Beibei was suddenly angry for her, "I really don't know what that bad old man is thinking?" No matter how many women are worthy of Xiao Tingli, but Xiao Tingli only likes you, why does he have to make his son miserable for the rest of his life? What kind of dog's (fart) father's love is this? He himself is obviously an infatuated species, why doesn't he believe that his son will be the same? ”

"Who knows?" Zhen Xin lowered her eyes and slowly stirred the milk tea in her hand, "However, none of this matters." I've figured it out, as long as Nini can be by my side, the rest, if you lose, you will lose it. ”

Han Beibei almost choked on the cake, "So, you decided to be a real couple with Sikong Lan?" Will Siu Tingli be willing to let go? ”

"My life can't be decided by him." Zhen Xin's fingers holding the spoon tightened unconsciously, "Me and Sikong Lan, impossible." But with Xiao Tingli, it is even more impossible. As soon as Xiao Sheng lived, my daughter, my family, and my friends were all under Xiao Sheng's threat. How can I abandon everyone for the sake of love for myself and for my own happiness? ”

Han Beibei sighed heavily, "Can't you let Xiao Tingli clean up that bad old man?" ”

"How to clean up? Killed? Crippled? Or house arrest? Zhen Xin smiled.

Han Beibei supported her chin with one hand, "Surrender the gun and don't kill anything." Let Xiao Tingli completely elevate the old man and turn him into a waste old man, won't he be able to threaten you? ”

"It's not that easy."

Zhen Xin was right.

Where is it so easy?

Xiao Sheng's name is like thunder among the older generation in Qingcheng, and he is a powerful person with thunderbolts.

Otherwise, two years ago, under Xiao Tingli's nose, Zhen Xin would not have disappeared completely.

Since he gave his son power, he actually didn't think about leaving anything for himself. But he has been galloping in the mall all his life, and there are loyal people under him, who only recognize him, not even Xiao Tingli. Xiao Tingli has no way to deal with these people.

The next day.

At ten o'clock, Zhen Xin was just about to go out when he heard the doorbell ringing.

She walked out quickly and saw the courier standing outside, "Hello, which one is Zhen Xin?" ”

Zhen Xin stepped forward hesitantly, "It's me." ”

The other party handed her an envelope, "Please sign for it." ”

Zhen Xin looked at it, thinking of what happened last night, there was some disbelief in her eyes, but she felt that it was impossible, Zhen Xin took it and signed, "Thank you." ”

The courier turned to leave, Zhen Xin opened the envelope, and after reaching in, he took out a small notebook.

It's still red.

Zhen Xin looked at it, the three words of marriage certificate came into her eyes, she was shocked, opened it, she saw a photo of her and Xiao Tingli, the corners of her mouth smiled warmly, and they leaned together.

And her spouse is also Xiao Tingli's name.

Zhen Xinxing's eyes widened, she felt that it was too impossible, she didn't believe that this marriage certificate could be done, and even if it was true, it could only be done yesterday or today, why was the express delivered to her so quickly?

Zhen Xin looked at the envelope, and found no information about the recipient and sender on it.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and all kinds of emotions were entangled and torn in her heart, even if she insisted on not believing it. In case the marriage certificate is real, won't she become a joke?

Zhen Xin's eyes fell on the red book, and the registration date was exactly the night when the two of them impulsively received the certificate two years ago.

"Xinxin ......" Not far away, Sikong Lan's voice came.

Zhen Xin's mind was in a mess, and without thinking about anything, she stuffed the marriage certificate into her bag.

Sikong Lan soon came to her, the snow on the ground had not yet melted, and after a kick, the man put one hand in his pocket, "Aren't you going out?" ”

"Well, I wanted to go buy something."

"I'll go with you."

Zhen Xin still has such thoughts, the corners of her mouth are barely outlined, "Forget it, I won't go either, it's so cold, it's hard not to be lazy." ”

After speaking, Zhen Xin raised her steps, and Sikong Lan looked at the envelope in her hand, "Whose courier?" ”

"Me, mine."

"What's that?"

Zhen Xin was stunned, she didn't know what to say, did she want to say it as her marriage certificate? That's.

"Nothing ......"

Sikong Lan stared at her, and seemed to see through her at a glance, but Sikong Lan didn't break it, "Since you don't go out, let's go back to the house." ”

"Okay."

Zhen Xin saw the man turn around, her heart was like a mirror, Xiao Tingli made such a thing out, it was definitely not a joke, and she would definitely find a way to let Sikong Lan know, that would be too unfair to him.

"Sikong Lan!"

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, his right hand still in his pocket, and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhen Xin took out the marriage certificate from her bag, "This is just sent by courier." ”

Sikong Lan's gaze fell from her face to her hand, and his eyes were then stabbed, it was a red notebook, and the three words on it were particularly eye-catching.

The man took it, then opened the notebook, and when he saw the information inside, his eyes instantly stirred up an undercurrent.

"What's going on?"

Zhen Xin shook her head, "I went to the hospital yesterday, and Han Beibei was fine, but I met Xiao Tingli, and he forced me to press a fingerprint." I thought he was just talking, but I didn't expect ......"

"Unexpectedly, he was really crazy."

"It's definitely fake."

Sikong Lan clenched the red book, "Even if it's fake, it's not good for us, if Xiao Tingli wants to make a big fuss about it, we don't want to have a peaceful life anymore." ”

Zhen Xin's eyes were hesitant, "The Xiao family is a family with a head and a face in Qingcheng, so it won't make this kind of thing known to everyone, right?" ”

"Xiao Sheng can't be the master of Xiao Tingli, besides, Chu Weiyu is about to marry the Mo family, before, many people thought she was Mrs. Xiao, right? If she wants to marry in a beautiful way, the Xiao family's face will definitely not be able to get by, but I don't think Xiao Tingli cares. ”

Zhen Xin had a headache, Sikong Lan stuffed the marriage certificate into his pocket, he held Zhen Xin's wrist, "Go back to the house." ”

But Zhen Xin's feet were like nails, and he couldn't take a step, "Sikong Lan, you say, will this marriage certificate be real?" ”