Chapter 194: The Rest of My Life

Two bodyguards stood at the door, and one of them came in and put breakfast on the table.

Jiang Qian's eyes were stiff, she didn't sleep all night, her brain was sluggish, watching the bodyguard open breakfast, she didn't have any appetite, she only asked, "Where is my brother?" ā€

The bodyguard said, "The eldest young master and his wife are on the way to get the certificate, the old man said, last night a good thing has been done, the wood has been completed, so there will be no delay in your time, and when the eldest young master comes to pick you up after receiving the certificate, it is better to let us send you back directly, just at noon Lu Mansion will hold a wedding banquet." ā€

Jiang Qian closed his eyes.

The little pale face barely showed any blood in the sunlight.

The bodyguard didn't urge her, and stood aside quietly, "You eat breakfast first, wait for you to eat......"

Jiang Qian didn't want to eat at all, so he didn't have much strength to stand up, "If you don't want to eat, let's go." ā€www.

In fact, she hadn't eaten since noon yesterday, her body was top-heavy, she was either not hungry, or she couldn't eat, she knew that in this state of mind, she would definitely vomit when she ate.

The bodyguard wanted to speak again and again, but in the end he didn't persuade her.

When she got into the car, the bodyguard suddenly stuffed her with a few documents, "Second Miss, this is your passport and ID card, the old man asked us to send you to the airport, and then pick you up when the wind outside has passed." ā€

The car was moving at high speed.

Wind was leaking in through the cracks in the windows that weren't tightly closed.

Whine.

Jiang Qian was not surprised to hear such an answer.

She only asked, "Do you want to avoid the limelight, or take advantage of the name of avoiding the limelight and simply kill me." ā€

The bodyguard's face froze, and he saw Jiang Qian raise his eyes and look at him with cold eyes.

The bodyguard instantly felt weak.

"No, second miss, don't get me wrong, the old man means ......"

Jiang lowered his eyes.

"Don't be so troublesome," she said, "I know that I'm dead, and it's the easiest trouble for the old man, but do you think that if I die abroad, my brother won't suspect it?" ā€

The bodyguard was speechless, and before he could speak, his waist suddenly tightened, and his dagger was suddenly withdrawn.

Everyone was taken aback.

The cold knife was pressed against Jiang Qian's throat, and she held the handle of the knife in her hand, and the sharp blade cut a clear blood mark on her neck.

"Second Miss!"

"Second Miss!"

"Get me out of the car!" Jiang Qian held the knife tightly, and there was coldness in his dark eyes, "Otherwise, I will die here." ā€

The people in the car were obviously defenseless, and the bodyguards were even more panicked than her, this is Jiangcheng, a society governed by the rule of law, if Jiang Qian dies abroad, it is easy to say anything, but if he dies here, not to mention whether the old man can live in his pocket, the eldest young master will definitely not be able to get by.

......

At the same time, the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jiang Yu was dressed in a pink dress, elegant, intellectual and generous, the staff poured hot water diligently, Jiang Yu smiled lightly and thanked him.

Today, the Civil Affairs Bureau is not open to the public, only accepting the marriage registration of Lu Qingshi and Jiang Yu, the staff are very excited, and peek at Jiang Yu from time to time, this girl who has been rumored to have waited for seven years in the heart of the prince of the Lu family is really as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Jiang, are you voluntarily married?"

The staff asks according to the process.

Jiang Yu smiled and nodded, "It's voluntary." ā€

The staff pressed their excitement and looked at Lu Qingshi.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she feels that this Mr. Lu has a cold face from the moment he entered the door to the present.

Regarding the love myth of Lu Qingshi and Jiang Yu, Jiang Cheng knows a lot of people, the handsome and rich young master, with the beautiful, gentle and kind Cinderella, this love has been blessed by everyone, I don't know how many Jiang Cheng girls' hearts are envied.

The staff waited for a while and didn't wait for Lu Qingshi's answer, so they had to remind him loudly, "Mr. Lu? ā€

Jiang Yu also looked at him.

The fingertips holding the water glass were faintly tight.

Lu Qingshi's eyebrows were cold, and he bowed slightly, "Voluntary." Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. 818

The staff kept smiling, and asked for the ID cards and household registration books of the two according to the process, because it was a large family, the marriage agreement was full of more than a dozen pages, and a special person respectfully placed the agreement in duplicate in front of the two.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Jiang, if there is no problem with the agreement, you can sign it."

The agreement had already been decided, Jiang Yu browsed it, picked up the pen and signed his name in the lower right corner.

She was uncontrollably excited.

She had been waiting for this day for a long, long time.

She quickly signed both agreements.

Push the agreement to Lu Qingshi's side.

The staff graciously handed over the pen.

But the man always sat at the table, his thin eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and his eyes were soaked in cold color.

He didn't move.

Didn't read the agreement, and didn't take the pen.

No one knew what he was thinking.

The morning sun was just right, and the pale golden light shone through the glass window, casting shadows on his well-defined face, casting a cold shadow on his angular eyebrows.

It's like a statue without fireworks.

The atmosphere in the room was all stagnant.

The staff looked at each other, everyone was not stupid, at this moment, they couldn't feel that Lu Qingshi was in a bad mood, and they couldn't understand what he meant for a while, so they had to hesitate to speak, "Mr. Lu, you can sign." Lu Qingshi closed his eyes.

His mind was full of Jiang Qian.

What can't be controlled is all her shadow.

She smiled.

Crying.

Obviously sad, but he still has to be strong in front of him.

His girl loves to cry so much, knowing that he is married, she must be hiding somewhere and crying secretly.

"Qingshi, it's time to sign," Jiang Yu looked at him and said softly, "When we get the certificate, we have to pick up the shallow." ā€

She looked at him nervously.

Although she knew very well that Lu Zhenting was pinching Jiang Qian's life, and Lu Qingshi would never dare to act rashly, she was still worried that he would leave without regard to it.

But Lu Qingshi finally took the pen expressionlessly.

The bones of his hand holding the pen are distinct, cold and white and noble, but the blood vessels on the back of the hand are clearly visible.

Jiang Yu's breathing tightened.

He didn't read the dozen pages of the marriage book, and on the left hand side of her signature, she watched as his hand holding the pen slowly fell, and the tip of the pen stained a small cloud of black ink on the page.

No one but her saw the trembling of his hands.

On the page, the red watermark of a hundred years of good fit was so eye-catching and dazzling in his eyes, he simply looked away, and without even looking at it, he casually and sparsely dropped a vigorous and simple "Lu" character.

For the rest of his life, he and his little girl will no longer be possible.

......

On the other side of the car.

Restless with anxiety.

The bodyguards and the driver in the car were like enemies. "Second Miss, calm down," the bodyguard stared at Jiang Qian, trying to snatch the knife from her hand.

Jiang Qianqian retreated, her back was almost against the car window, the knife was pushed into it for a few minutes, and blood beads rolled down her white neck, "I'll let you stop!" ā€