But people are dead, how can it be wrong?
Yan Xi's answer, of course, can't deceive Jin Zongliang.
The more Yan Xi conceals, the more suspicious Jin Zongliang feels.
"Are you sure?"
"I said, I really don't know."
"Good." Jin Zong nodded coldly.
It seems that Yan Xi really has something to hide from her. Her eyes and actions can't hide from her eyes. Her behavior just now is that something is hiding from her.
In this case, it is not so easy to let Yan Xi go.
"Let's say something else. Li Yichen has agreed to divorce you."
"What did you say?" Yan Xi's eyes flashed a bit of surprise, or surprise.
"Look at this." Then Jin Zongliang takes out the divorce agreement he just forced Li Yichen to sign.
Yan Xi's hand trembled and took the pieces of paper.
On the first page of A4, there are several big words: divorce agreement.
Yan Xi once drafted countless copies, but none of them succeeded. Unexpectedly, today she got them from Jin Zongliang.
Yan Xifei flipped quickly. Subconsciously, she didn't believe that Li Yichen would compromise and sign the agreement.
Yan Xi didn't even look at the three front pages, but turned to the last page.
There are three big characters clearly written on it: Li Yichen.
This crooked handwriting is written by Li Yichen.
"You wrote that? How did you do that? "
"You don't have to worry about that. What you need to do now is sign your name. From then on, you and Li Yichen have nothing to do with each other."
Yan Xi has been silly. She can't believe that what she is looking forward to day and night comes so fast that she is unprepared and completely unprepared.
"How on earth did you do it?"
"Are you going to sign it or not?" Jin Zongliang impatiently put the pen into Yan Xi's hand.
Yan Xi looked at Jin Zongliang with disdainful eyes, and then signed his name in the position of Party A.
"But I'm going anyway." Yan Xi finished signing and turned away.
"Don't forget, you still owe me. Do you think the matter of Yonghui has been written off? It's impossible. You have to stay in Jin's family and work for me until you pay off the debt you owe me. "
This reason Yan Xi was unable to refute.
"This is a new case. You need to coordinate and arrange. I've sent important documents to your mailbox. Besides, don't forget that Li Yichen will be waiting for you at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau at 10 a.m. tomorrow."
With that, Jin Zongliang walked to the elevator and left, leaving only the four pages of divorce agreement on the table.
Yan Xi is still standing in the same place.
Jin Zongliang has always been so confident. How can he be so sure that he won't go.
And the question that he asked suddenly just now is really a little strange.
At ten o'clock the next morning, Yan Xi appeared at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau on time, holding her household register, marriage certificate and divorce agreement.
Jin Zongliang told himself to wait here at ten o'clock, but it was almost half past ten, and he had been waiting for Li Yichen for half an hour.
Ha ha, it seems that his worry is not wrong at all. Li Yichen will not come at all. This is just another deception he has done to himself.
Just as Yan Xi turns around to leave, she suddenly hears a familiar voice, that is, the roaring engine of Li Yichen's scrapped jeep.
In the distance, Li Yichen's car came straight at her.
"Sorry for waiting." Li Yichen got out of the car and looked like a hooligan. However, compared with the past, he is much richer today. He wears a big gold chain around his neck and two gold rings in his hands.
"It's different to be rich." Yan Xi said slightly ironically.
"I still want to thank you. Without you, how could I be today?" Li Yichen grinned, "let's go. I have something to do later. I don't have so much time to play with you."
Yan Xi's attitude towards Li Yichen is very unexpected. In the past, he would never divorce, but today he is free and easy.
With that, Li Yichen took the lead to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Do you have all your papers with you?"
"Of course." Li Yichen said without looking back. Then he took out two small books from his trouser pocket. One is the Hukou book, and the other is the wrinkled marriage certificate.
The marriage certificate is really worthless in his place. If Yan Xi remembers correctly, he has been throwing the marriage certificate together with a pile of waste paper. It's really hard for him to find it today.
Yan Xi follows Li Yichen and walks into the Civil Affairs Bureau.Behind them, there is a pair of eyes. Jin Zongliang's car is parked in a humble place not far away. Today, he specially changed a very low-key car, so as not to attract people's attention, especially Yan Xi.
Seeing Li Yichen and Yan Xi step into the Civil Affairs Bureau one after another, Jin Zongliang knows that his first step plan has been completed, and he is one step closer to the set goal he has designed for himself.
Walking into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, it turns out that Wuyang is full of people. Today is November 11. Do you want to get married not only on May 20, but also on November 11?
Yan Xi turns right, which is a special window for divorce.
Sure enough, as she guessed, the number has reached 50. How come there are so many divorcees these days!
"Damn, there are so many people. You have a good day." Li Yichen impatiently found a place to sit down, cocked his legs, and kept shaking his legs, which was very pompous. Yan Xi already felt the attention of the people around him.
"Can you be honest, and divorce will look like a divorce?" Yan Xi whispered beside Li Yichen.
"Divorce? Tell me what divorce looks like. Should I cry? "
Yan Xi sighed tone, lazy to entangle with this kind of person, anyway already was about to divorce, each other left each other a little last face.
After a long wait, Li Yichen has fallen asleep against the back of his chair.
"Fifty." Finally, it's Yan Xi's turn. Yan Xi stands up like a conditioned reflex when she hears the call, and then pats Li Yichen beside her. Li Yichen suddenly wakes up.
"What's the matter?"
"It's our turn. Get up." With that, Yan Xi goes straight to the window by herself, and Li Yichen follows.
"Name." The clerk asked without looking up.