Mo Yanran had a good temper and quickly dragged away this infuriated Blast Tiger.

Pity that staff member who handled the registration. That would be the one being unjustly accused.

It was said that no one in the local civil affairs office ever dared to say the word divorce again.

What he was afraid of was to be violently beaten up by others.

Mo Yanran walked out of the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Looking at the two large books in her hands, she couldn't react for a long time.

"Lei Haoming, two pieces of paper like this, how could they bind the two of them together for the rest of their lives? "Oh, why do I feel like it's so mysterious?"

Lei Haoming loudly humphed, "Without evidence, we can live a lifetime."

His domineering words were as if he was throwing a tantrum.

Glancing at him, Mo Yanran giggled, "You were the one who ate the lightning. My son in the future won't be like you. If I were like you, I would regret it. "

As she talked about her son, Mo Yanran's face turned red.

Lei Haoming turned his head and looked at her, an evil smile appearing on his face, "I want my daughter. Your son is too mischievous, and … I heard that my son always talked back to me. So I'd rather have my daughter, like you... A little woman with a pig's head is actually not bad. "

Mo Yanran was once again scolded by him as a pig head. This time, Mo Yanran could not take it anymore.

"She picked up that little red book and smashed it against Lei Haoming." "You're the pig head, my daughter! How dare you curse a pig head, I'll beat you to death and beat your brains out!"

Geez, my daughter hasn't even been born yet, and you actually dared to curse her. He deserved a beating!

"My daughter has to be as cute as you. If not, I don't want her." Lei Haoming suddenly grabbed her hand and said with an affectionate expression.

Being stared at so casually by him, even if Mo Yanran had a thick skin, she would still feel embarrassed. However, she still felt sweet in her heart. It was one thing for this man to not be deep in love, but once she did, she could even melt an ice mountain.

"Haoming..." What are you doing here? "

A cold and unhappy voice rang out, waking the two who were still immersed in the sweetness.

When Mo Yanran heard this voice, she felt pain in her head.

Not far away, Zhao Qingrong, who had just come out to buy something, nearly spat fire in her eyes as she looked at the couple making a ruckus on the street as if no one was around.

Lei Haoming gripped Mo Yanran's hand tightly and calmly looked at Zhao Lirong.

"Aunt, I've come to apply for the certificate. We're married."

These words were bold, causing Mo Yanran's heart to heat up. This man was announcing it to her aunt. This meant that he was openly opposing her.

As expected, Zhao Qingrong heard that they were going to get the certificate. She raised her head and looked at the words "Civil Administration Bureau".

Her face turned unsightly as she stared at Mo Yanran.

"Very well, Miss Mo, I must congratulate you. You actually managed to coax our Hao Ming into your hands." Congratulations, you finally managed to get married into a rich family. "

No matter how you looked at it, it sounded uncomfortable. However, Mo Yanran did not put it in her heart, "Thank you." She still answered her politely.

"Haoming, I won't allow it. This woman clearly has some ulterior motive in approaching you. She first got engaged to Shen Yixuan, and now she's messing with you. Such a woman can be married to anyone, so why would you marry her? "No, I definitely do not agree."

Zhao Qingrong had already lost her ability to control her anger. She was on the verge of going berserk.

She howled at Lei Haoming with a shrill voice.

Looking at Mo Yanran's eyes, she almost ate her up.

Mo Yanran, who originally wanted to live in peace, was now furious.

She sneered and said, "Lady Zhao Qing Rong, I want to ask you, how do you know that it's me who wants to marry your beloved nephew, and not him who wants me to marry him? Ms. Zhao, aren't you a little too confident? "

Upon hearing Mo Yanran still say such words, Zhao Qingrong looked at this despicable woman. Her face was swollen and her mouth was swollen. No matter how she looked at it, she didn't feel like she was compatible with her Hao Ming.

However, such a woman had actually appeared right in front of him. That arrogant look of his had angered her to the point that her face was trembling.

"Mo Yanran, a despicable woman like you must have used some despicable technique to make Hao Ming want to marry you." People like you can't do anything to marry rich people like us. What techniques could he use? When you were looking at my furniture in my house, your eyes were glowing. Do you think I can't see it? "

When Zhao Qingrong thought about how this lowly woman's eyes were glowing, she felt as if she had swallowed two flies.

For such a woman to marry her nephew, that was practically a dream.

Mo Yanran was not someone who was easy to deal with. Now that she was scolded by Zhao Qingrong, she could not hold back her anger anymore.

Ms. Zhao, you can ask your dear nephew if he forced me to apply for a permit. Tsk tsk, I have to say, Ms. Zhao, are you … There's a problem here. Aha, I know. This, not marrying the old witch for many years, has such a vexatious habit. Ai, I say, aunt. If you have any problems, hurry up and treat them. If he continued to hold back like this, he might cause a huge problem. It's understandable that your body has problems that can topple when the wind blows. "However …

Saying this, she stared at Zhao Qingrong's heart and head. "However, if there's something wrong with her head or heart disease, it won't be easy to treat." Sigh, that's why, being able to marry early is still the best. "Don't become a sick woman when no one wants you. At that time, I will have to consider whether to accept you even if you want me to be your master or not."

Miss Mo Yanran's words are so venomous. However, when she scolded someone, she did not say any vulgarities. Instead, a smile blossomed on her face. From a distance, it seemed like they were talking about family.

Lei Haoming didn't comment on Mo Yanran's vicious words. On the contrary, he even raised his eyebrows. This was his little woman. She had a personality, was a little bad, was a little ruffian, and was a little muddle-headed! To be able to live a life with such a woman, her life must be incomparably wonderful …

"You, you … "You …" Zhao Qingrong pointed at Aunt Mo. Her face alternated between green, red, purple and blue in anger. Looking at her on the verge of fainting, Mo Yanran felt no sympathy at all.

"Sigh, you're already old, if you don't like the sound of it, you can always rest at home. You don't have to come out in such a hot day to hinder the city's reputation. Don't pass out, she's in a coma. In the future, they will have to say that you are really old and useless. I can't get married, and since you're a relative of Haoming, I can introduce you to a man who's been with you for the rest of his life. Hello... I haven't even finished speaking, how did you really faint? "

Mo Yanran spread out her hands, showing an expression of 'I don't want to do it'. Looking at her like this, Lei Haoming once again shook her head.

"You go back first, I'll take her back." After all, she was his aunt, and she truly cared about him.

Therefore, Lei Haoming couldn't do anything about her being so angry.

"Well, I'm not going home, I'm going shopping. "Ah, by the way, if you change your mind, you can call me anytime and anywhere." If she didn't care, then she would just receive a gaze from Lei Haoming that was like an ice blade.

Seeing his explosive appearance, Mo Yanran quickly stuck out her tongue and left.

Shaking his head, Lei Haoming helped Zhao Qingrong into the car and then decided to send her home.

Halfway there, Zhao Qingrong slowly woke up.

As he looked at Lei Haoming, who was sitting in the driver's seat, tears began to flow down his face.

"Haoming..." Don't you want your aunt? That woman, was she that good? You, you don't even want your aunt anymore. No matter what, you and Wandering are married. Even though their family is in ruins now, you can't just abandon them like that. "

From what Mo Yanran and Lan Long said, she would rather Lei Haoming marry Lan Long.

Even though that woman Lan Long also had a venomous tongue, she was still better than Mo Yanran.

"Auntie, I think you're really old. Although women don't want to admit their age, but I have to say, of course I'm right, you are indeed old. If you continue to be single like this, you will inevitably have problems. "Find a man and marry him. In the future, if you don't live with us, you'll be lonely."

This was a disguised expression of his attitude to Zhao Qingrong. He would definitely not marry Mo Yanran. So you don't have to say anything else.

Zhao Qingrong stared blankly at Lei Haoming. She felt as if she had been abandoned.

Pain, that pain, it was even worse than the pain she felt when she died because of a man all those years ago.

She clenched her fists, bowed her head, and became dejected.

As she looked at him like this, Lei Haoming found it hard to bear. No matter what, he brought him up from a young age. In his most difficult times, it was his aunt who accompanied him. Now that he saw her in such a state of loss, he …

"No matter what, you are important to me. Your status as my mother has never changed. " Hearing this, Zhao Qingrong was secretly delighted in her heart.

Her sorrowful strategy was still effective, but Lei Haoming's next words dispelled her little pride.

"However, my woman, you cannot interfere any longer. She will be the other half with me. I don't care what you've experienced, but you definitely can't hurt her. At that time, I won't be on your side. "

These words were obviously a warning.

He was clearly telling her that even if he, Lei Haoming's woman, the Emperor of Heaven, did not dare to touch her. Even if it was, even if it was her, his aunt who brought him up, he still wouldn't be able to do it.

These words thoroughly chilled Zhao Qingrong's heart.

"Haoming, can you let me get off first? I want to …" Alone and quiet. "

Zhao Qingrong's mind was in a mess. She only wanted to walk around by herself.

After glancing at her, Lei Haoming parked his car and called her driver. He then turned around to do everything he needed to do in order to get married.

Zhao Qingrong was in a daze as she walked along the street.

He had never thought that one day, Lei Haoming would not belong to his at all. In her mind, Lei Haoming would be together with her for the rest of their lives.

Sometimes, she didn't know what she considered Lei Haoming to be.

A nephew or a son.

However, she had never thought that one day, this little bird would grow up and fly away.