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On the second day, Tang Zhen went to the entrance of the Civil Administration Bureau and looked at the document in her hand, in a daze.

The marriage certificate was brought out from the villa again, but when she came out, she did not bring it out. Thinking back to how the marriage certificate was brought out, she did not avoid it being ridiculous, the two photos on the marriage certificate were all synthesized.

Thinking about it this way, it was no longer important whether or not Song Qiting himself had come over, Tang Zhen seemed to have a premonition that Song Qiting would never come over.

The corners of her mouth curled up in self-mockery, so she simply turned around and entered the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait.

"Tang Zhen."

Just as Tang Zhen was about to turn around, a familiar voice suddenly called out to her.

Tang Zhen's back was suddenly startled. That was Song Qiting's voice, she couldn't have heard wrongly, but why did her heart hurt so much?

It had been so long, she thought she had put it down, but when she actually saw him, and heard his voice, she finally understood that she had never put it down.

Tang Zhen took a deep breath and turned around with a smile on his face, "Good morning."

"Go in." Song Qiting walked to her side and looked at her carefully. Thousands of words finally turned into three words.

If he had not looked for Chu Hao last night and asked her about the reason behind that year, he might have immediately pulled Tang Zhen and left this place, bringing her and fled to the ends of the earth.

But now, he couldn't …

Looking at such a slim back, even if he wanted to hug her, he still had to endure it in the end.

They walked to the workbench one after the other, and the staff checked them out.

The divorce certificate was going smoothly, not at all as complicated as being married.

In less than half an hour, a small, blood-red book was lying in Tang Zhen's hands.

She had always thought that the divorce certificate was green, but she didn't expect it to be so eye-catching.

"Goodbye."

From the moment they entered the Civil Affairs Bureau, she had not once raised her head to look at Song Qiting, and could not bear to look at him anymore. That kind of heart-wrenching feeling, she no longer wanted to keep repeating it over and over again in her heart.

"Tang Zhen."

Song Qiting suddenly stopped her.

His shout immediately routed the confidence in Tang Zhen's heart. She clutched her heart tightly and didn't dare to turn around.

"If I had been nicer to you when we got married, would you have loved me as much as you loved Gu Yun?"

Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen's back. He had never spoke to someone in such a lowly manner before.

These few days, he had been thinking about whether or not Tang Zhen would have fallen in love with him if he had recognized his own heart a little earlier. If they had faced the current situation, would they have been able to think of a better way to face it together?

Evidently, in his heart, he still did not believe that Tang Zhen loved him. After all, back then Tang Zhen had personally admitted that she went through all the trouble to divorce him for Gu Yun.

The speaker was angry, but the listener believed him.

Tang Zhen couldn't help but look up at the sky as she tried her best to suppress the tears that gathered in her eyes. It turned out that in his heart, he had never believed that she loved him.

"No way!"

Tang Zhen coldly said. Only the heavens knew how destructive these two words were to her.

"Sorry." He tightly pinched the marriage certificate in his hand, "Tang Zhen, Yi Fei and I are getting engaged."

Song Qiting spoke in a low voice, his tone containing a sense of defeat that Tang Zhen did not understand.

"I wish you all happiness."

Tang Zhen no longer had the strength to listen to this question anymore. After she finished speaking, she quickly fled the place like a fugitive.

Only when he was completely exhausted and no longer had any energy left to support himself did Tang Zhen stop her steps and prop up the large tree by the side of the road powerlessly.

How long has it been since she couldn't resist Song Qiting's voice at all? When Song Qiting said that he was going to get engaged, he had been circling beside her ear the entire time.

She looked up into the sky, feeling dizzy, as if the whole world was telling her that Song Qiting and Yu Yifei was engaged.

Song Qiting stood at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau for a long time, looking in the direction that Tang Zhen had left.

He finally knew what it must be like to love, and if he had had the courage to tell her that he loved her, it would have been different now.

But now, he was no longer qualified to hold her hand.

Song Qiting sat on the carriage without strength, he raised his head and tried his best to suppress the redness in his eyes.

From then on, he was no longer blissful, he only wanted to atone for Tang Zhen's sins.

Song Qiting blindly drove along the street until it was very late before he returned home.

Since he found out about Yu Yifei's experience abroad, the guilt in his heart grew even stronger.

"Qi Ting, you're back."

When Yu Yifei saw that Song Qiting had returned, she sat up from the sofa and ran over to his side, looking like a good wife and mother as she helped him to straighten his jacket.

Song Qiting looked at Yu Yifei in a daze. Since the woman he loved could no longer give him happiness, then he could only do his best to compensate this woman that he owed a debt to.

"Are you feeling better?"

Song Qiting raised a smile that he did not have for a long time, his long fingers took the initiative to tidy up the hair on her forehead.

Yu Yifei couldn't react to how intimate Song Qiting was, and in the next second, she immediately smiled and took the initiative to hug Song Qiting's arm, looking like a little woman. "It's much better now, Qi Ting is so nice to have you by his side."

Yu Yifei said softly, smiling happily.

However, what Song Qiting did not see was that the cunning smile that flashed past her mouth, was indeed, the most effective method. She was one step closer to her plan.

After Yu Yifei finished speaking, he immediately ran to the kitchen to get someone to heat up food for Song Qiting.

Time flew by quickly. Just as Tang Zhen was about to participate in the competition, Song Qiting officially announced the date of his engagement with Yu Yifei. The date was two weeks later.

Once the time was announced, there would be no one who could remain calm other than Tang Zijun.

Inside the Tang Family villa, Tang Zijun smashed the exquisite cup of water in his hand.

"Trash, you can't even do this kind of thing, where did you manage to arrange for the blind date for Tang Zhen? "Useless thing."

Tang Zijun angrily walked back and forth in the living room as she continuously fanned herself with her fan.

Did she think she could live a comfortable life without Song Qiting? Tang Zhen, oh Tang Zhen, your life isn't that good.

"Here I am... I still haven't thought of which matchmaker I can arrange for her. You should know her temper well enough. What if she's not satisfied with it, what will happen if it gets out of hand? "

Wei Jie said timidly, his expression difficult.

"What's there to be unhappy about? I raised her to such a big age and didn't want her to behave atrociously in front of me. Didn't the owner of the Jianguo Real Estate just die of illness?" Introduce Tang Zhen to him. "

Tang Zijun said coldly while fanning himself with his fan.

Wang Jianguo?" He … He was very famous. Colour. Although Tang Zhe isn't your biological son, he still followed your surname for so many years, are you really going to push him into a fire pit?

Wei Jie's conscience had not completely disappeared yet, but at this moment, he completely understood how ruthless Tang Zijun was in his heart.

The heart of a poisonous woman, these words were tailor made for her.