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Chapter 722

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Cough … His acting skills had deteriorated after not fooling people for a long time.

Sheng Yize adjusted his facial expression and put on a sad and worried expression. Then, he went to Granny Sheng's ward with An Xiaxia.

Granny Sheng's face was pale. She was lying on the bed, wearing an oxygen mask. All kinds of sophisticated medical equipment were placed all over the room. An Xiaxia was so scared that she cried.

"Xiaxia … come here." Granny Sheng called out weakly.

An Xiaxia went over with tears in her eyes. "Grandma, you'll be fine! Medical technology is so advanced now. As long as you keep a good attitude, you'll definitely get better! "

"Sigh … I can't. I'm getting old." Granny Sheng sighed. "I don't think I'll be able to live. Before I die, I just hope that you and my grandson will be fine. Promise me that you'll have a beautiful and cute child with him. Don't forget to burn joss paper for me during Chinese New Year …"

An Xiaxia was really crying.

Granny Sheng was so good to her. She was not a blockhead. Of course, she could feel it.

But such a kind and funny old woman was going to die …

Her mind was in a mess. She cried hard. Sheng Yize glanced at Granny Sheng. Granny Sheng understood and coughed. "Yize …"

"Grandma, please speak." Sheng Yize bent down.

"I only have one wish. I hope that you can get married soon. But … I don't think I can last until the day you get married …"

The doctor said, "Granny Sheng's condition is very bad. If she can't make it through the night, I'm afraid …"

"Afraid of what?" An Xiaxia asked dumbly.

The doctor sighed heavily. "Death is like a lamp going out. Sir, Madam, please let go of life and death!"

An Xiaxia swayed. Her face, which had lost a lot of blood, became even paler.

She tugged at Sheng Yize's shirt anxiously.

What should she do? If Granny Sheng really died with regrets, wouldn't she feel guilty for the rest of her life?

Thinking of this, An Xiaxia grabbed Granny Sheng's hand. Her face was full of determination. "Grandma, don't worry! I'll go and get my marriage certificate with Sheng Yize now. Wait for us! Of course! "

Granny Sheng's eyes brightened. She almost sat up in excitement. Then, she remembered that she was playing the role of a dying old woman. She quickly said weakly, "That's good. I can die in peace."

An Xiaxia bit her lip and tugged at Sheng Yize. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go! "

Sheng Yize didn't react for a long time. He said in disbelief, "You want to marry me?"

"Let's go!" An Xiaxia dragged him out.

Along the way, Sheng Yize felt like he was dreaming.

The little woman he had loved for so many years was actually going to … marry him.

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Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Oh!" An Xiaxia exclaimed. "I don't have a household register."

"It's okay, I have it." Sheng Yize said casually. An Xiaxia immediately became alert. "Why do you have my household register?"

Sheng Yize almost blurted out the truth, but he swallowed the words that were at the tip of his tongue.

"Oh, I asked Brother An for it. It's for Little Hope's adoption," Sheng Yize said with a straight face.

An Xiaxia did not suspect anything and followed him into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

According to the procedure, the two of them went to take photos first.

"Aiya, little girl, smile! Look at your husband, he can't even control his smile … "the uncle who took the photo shouted.

An Xiaxia glanced sideways at Sheng Yize. "Hey … Sheng Yize, Grandma is so sick, why are you still smiling so happily?"

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