Soon after the car got off the viaduct, they headed towards the Civil Affairs Bureau in the city center. It was already three o 'clock in the morning, and the streets were empty except for a few trucks passing by.
The bustle was gone, leaving the city in solitude.
At the Civil Affairs Bureau of Lanjiang City, a national flag fluttered in the night sky.
Ling Han drove the car into the spacious parking lot in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau. His seat belt clicked and was unbuckled. He held the steering wheel and was silent for a long time.
Ye Huanyan clutched the seat belt and panted with lingering fear.
Just now, when Ling Han had lost his mind and sped along the way, when he brushed past a few large trucks, the strong suction force had almost pulled their car into the ground several times. The feeling of the wheels floating still lingered in his heart.
It was not yet dawn, and the parking lot was deserted. Only a white car was parked in the southeast corner facing them.
The security guard came over to ask about the situation. When he heard that they were waiting to get a certificate, he widened his eyes in surprise.
"It opens at 7: 30. You came so early. Are you planning to wait until dawn?"
Ling Han did not speak. Ye Huanyan could only force a smile. "We'll just wait."
The security guard did not ask more. There were young men and women who came to the Civil Affairs Bureau for everything. He rubbed his eyes, yawned and left.
It was silent outside the window. It was already spring, and a few birds could be heard vaguely. It was gloomy in the dark night, and it was chilling.
Ye Huanyan could not help but look at Ling Han, only to see him frowning and looking dignified.
She wanted to say something, but in the end, she swallowed the words back.
"Coo …"
A strange sound rang in the car. Ye Huanyan suddenly covered her lower abdomen and did not dare to look up.
From the corner of her eye, she felt Ling Han glancing at her.
After a long while, he opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word, leaving her alone in the car.
After the crisp sound of the door closing, the surroundings fell into darkness.
Under the dim yellow light of the parking lot, she saw his figure gradually disappear. He seemed to have lit a cigarette and was smoking as he walked. His figure was very lonely.
Ye Huanyan's heart trembled. He couldn't help but reveal a pained expression on his face.
To him, marrying her was a betrayal of Wen Qingwan. She knew how much pain he was in.
For so long, no matter what he did to her, she felt that she couldn't bear a grudge against him. She wanted to save him, to free him from the resentment that he shouldn't have to bear. But her identity was the source of his resentment, so she couldn't save him, and both of them fell into depravity.
As she thought about it, she wrapped her coat tightly around her and leaned against the soft seat of the driver's seat and closed her eyes. Sleepiness hit her, and her swollen eyes were unable to cope.
The sound of the door opening woke her up. When she opened her eyes, a steaming transparent plastic bag was thrown into her arms. It contained two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk.
She was stunned for a moment. When her fingertips touched something warm, her heart warmed. She looked up at Ling Han and whispered, "Thank you …"
Ling Han just glanced at her. "Don't think too much. I saw the breakfast shop open while I was smoking, so I bought it. I'm afraid you'll starve to death before the Civil Affairs Bureau opens."
Ye Huanyan's heart was still warm.
This kind of direct care from him could be counted on one hand. A steaming breakfast was enough to warm her through the entire winter.
Ye Huanyan took out a steaming steamed bun from the plastic bag and handed it to Ling Han. She said carefully, "You should eat some too."
Ling Han frowned. He raised his hand slightly, but it was unknown what he was thinking. He turned his head coldly and looked out the window. "No need."
Ye Huanyan retracted her hand. After hesitating for a few seconds, she looked at her lower abdomen. In the end, she lowered her head and took small bites of the steamed bun.
After the morning sickness ended, she had a good appetite. But today, her mood plummeted because of Grandma's incident. But no matter what, she still had to eat for the sake of the baby in her stomach.
She believed that the child that she had painstakingly protected was a blessing.
The night was long, and dark clouds covered the moonlight.
The heater in the car was on, so she didn't feel cold. After eating, Ye Huanyan felt sleepy. At first, she wanted to accompany Ling Han. Maybe he would want to say a few words to her. But in the end, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed her eyes.
The car was filled with the sound of steady breathing.
Ling Han turned to look at her. He pressed the button to adjust the air conditioner and raised the temperature in the car. Then, he crossed his arms and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes.
No matter how he denied it, he knew that deep in his heart, he had to keep her by his side. Even if she was like a personal item, even if it was damaged, he had to do it himself.
Jiang Meilan's eight years in the Ling family was too warm. She cared for everything. Compared to Wen Qingwan, it was better. It even made him admit that she was the mistress of the family. So when the bloody truth was revealed later, he couldn't accept it.
Such a warm-looking woman had done such a vicious thing to his mother.
Then, could it be that Ye Huanyan, a woman who had the same blood as her, was the same?
The more he looked at Ye Huanyan's innocent smile, the more he suspected that under that innocent and harmless appearance, there was a vicious and rotten heart.
He was eager to verify it, but he was afraid of the truth, no matter what kind of truth it was.
It had been a year. While torturing her, he had never been at peace.
Lanjiang City's Civil Affairs Bureau opened at 7: 30 am and welcomed the first couple to get their marriage certificate.
The people in the office had just started working. When they were changing in the lounge, they heard their colleagues say that the two of them had been waiting at the door all night. They even took it as a joke and spread it around the office.
Young people nowadays were really hot-blooded.
They got along with each other. "Two people, come closer and smile."
Ye Huanyan was standing beside Ling Han. When she heard this, she was slightly stunned. Her footsteps could only be seen with a magnifying glass.
The photographer helplessly put down the camera and frowned at this strange couple. One had a cold face, and the other had a bulging belly. She should have been pregnant for a long time. If they were supposed to be happy, they were at a loss. If people didn't know better, they would think that the two of them were forced to get married by a knife to their necks.
"You two, smile. It doesn't look good with such a straight face."
Ye Huanyan was at a loss. Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed. She was taken a small step to the side by a force. Her shoulder leaned against Ling Han's arm.
She looked up in surprise, but saw that Ling Han was still looking at the camera with a cold expression. It was as if he was talking to the air. His voice was very low, but Ye Huanyan heard it clearly. "Don't you know how to act? Don't you know how to smile? People who don't know better will think that it's a funeral. "
Ye Huanyan's heart skipped a beat. When she looked up again, she tried to force a smile at the camera, revealing a somewhat bitter smile.
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