Household registration book...
Her heart skipped a beat. Was he really going to marry her?!
An Ran bit her lip and suppressed her fear as she forced herself to speak. "I don't have it with me."
"It's at the hospital."
Ever since the An family went bankrupt, she had entrusted all her important documents to Song Yi to carry with her.
Fu Lengyu loosened his shirt and tilted his head slightly, his throat moving as he exuded a sensual aura unconsciously.
"Let's go," he said coldly.
Go where?!
An Ran followed Fu Lengyu into his black Land Rover parked in the garage. He didn't bring a driver and drove himself.
"To the Civil Affairs Bureau," he said, his cold gaze fixed on her.
"What about my household registration book?"Fu Lengyu tapped his fingers but didn't answer her.
An Ran's breath caught in her throat. She clenched her fists tightly. This man who was going to marry her was not the same cold and devilish man she remembered from four years ago. He was even more handsome than a celebrity, with a unique charm that came from the collision of his icy temperament and masculine appearance, making it hard for her to look away. She had never seen such a man before!
But her fear only deepened.
Her face turned pale in an instant, and more cold sweat dripped from her palms. Why would such an outstanding man spend a fortune to marry her? Was it just to torture her? The ultimate hell awaited her!
"How much longer do you need?" his voice, devoid of warmth, rang out.
She looked up and met his cold gaze, which felt like a sharp knife scraping her face. Under his gaze, her scalp tingled with fear!
Her father's warning flashed through her mind, and cold sweat broke out on her back
.
"Don't go near that man! Don't try to catch his eye! Otherwise, even the An family won't be able to protect you! Even the An family will be implicated!"
She instinctively looked away, nervously biting her lip, and mustered the courage to meet the man's gaze again. "Fu Shao, why did you marry me? Don't you have enough ways to torture me?"
Fu Lengyu looked at her timid eyes, and his face instantly turned cold and terrifying. How dare this woman show fear in her eyes?! He didn't answer her question, but instead sneered. "What, the An family's young miss can't even tie her own seatbelt? Do you want me to help you?" His tone was icy. His eyes flickered with hatred, as if he wanted to gouge out An Ran's eyes alive.
"Yes, I'm sorry... I'll do it myself!" The refusal blurted out! Under this gaze, her heart was pounding, and she felt cold all over. She trembled as she fastened her seatbelt, not daring to look at Gu Yuhang again, and nervously shifted her gaze to the window. "Fu Shao, let's go." The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.
Fu Lengyu withdrew his icy gaze, turned the steering wheel, and decisively drove towards Mingzheng Bureau. Along the way, the car was so quiet that it was suffocating. An Ran seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat... "We're here." The cold and low voice sounded. An Ran followed Fu Lengyu into the Mingzheng Bureau and looked at the staff who came to greet them.
She really believed that this man was really going to marry her! "Fu Shao! You really shine when you come! Is this your wife? She's really beautiful like a goddess!" The leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau reached out to shake Fu Lengyu's hand, but immediately withdrew it awkwardly when he realized that the latter didn't like it.
An Ran was shocked in her heart!
Her father was trying to please these leaders.
She didn't expect...
Has the Fu family become so powerful?!
"Thank you for your hard work today," Fu Lengyu said coldly, but what shocked An Ran was that she looked ecstatic!
It turned out that the rumors in the circle were true.
Fu Shaotian was naturally cold, coupled with his decisive way of doing things in the business world. If he could get a "thank you for your hard work", it would be much easier to do things in the future.
"It's not hard work! As long as it's your business, we will do it well! We didn't bring the household registration book, we will bring it later!" The man led them into the office and took photos, and even specially invited someone to retouch the marriage certificate.
Until Fu Lengyu took her back to the villa, An Ran was still in a daze.Mechanically, she took out Yin Hong's notebook, and the three golden words "Marriage Certificate" came into view.
They got married like this?!
After being with Yang Xu for four years, they were only preparing to get engaged...
And now, within a week, she married another man?!
Moreover, it was a devil who hated her to the bone!
An Ran gently rubbed the red book, tears welling up in her eyes. Her slender fingers turned to the page with the couple's photo on a red background. They were very close, as if they were intimate, but there was no joy in their eyes.
As cold as enemies.
She held back her sorrow, put away the marriage certificate, and the tears were also put away.
No matter what, they were recognized as a legal couple.
Looking out the window, the night was dark, just like her heart, without a trace of light.
"Miss An... Madam An, young master asks you to rest in the bedroom first. He will come later," the butler reminded, his old eyes full of sympathy.Miss An looked up at the dimly lit bedroom upstairs and nodded.
Why did they pity her?! She didn't need any pity! She made her own choices and had to bear the consequences! She didn't care if she was cut a thousand times!
As she walked towards the bedroom, she pushed open the door.
Her pupils contracted as she looked at the photos on the white walls. The photos were of the same woman, in different sizes. The woman had long black hair and a beautiful, pale face with a gentle smile. Her eyes were particularly captivating, with clear and lively deer-like eyes.
An ran was shocked and took a step back. This woman was exactly like her!
"Who let you in?!" A voice without any warmth came from outside the door!
Miss An turned around and bumped into Fu Lengyu's eyes that seemed to want to kill her. She suddenly understood why he had married her!
With sadness emanating from her heart, she forced a bitter smile on her desperate face and asked softly, "Was the woman who committed suicide back then her?"
"You married me not only to torture me, but also to make me her substitute?"