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"Afraid I'll sell you out?" The man rolled his eyes, while his fingers gracefully slid across the screen of his phone.

She pondered for a moment, then gritted her teeth. "If you promise to stop being a Cowherd, I'll marry you."

Kang Wen Yuan... It was quite a dignified name, but the profession he engaged in insulted his name and his appearance.

Chu Qing Yan trembled, and stopped her: "Wait!"

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The employee's hand suddenly stopped in mid air, Kang Wen Yuan unhesitantly slapped his hand, and with a "pa" sound, the hand landed on the marriage certificate, and it immediately took effect.

Kang Wen Yuan turned his head and looked at Chu Qing Yan with a smile that was not really a smile: "What do you want to say?"

"I don't want to say anything." Chu Qing Yan stared at the marriage certificate, his heart felt as though it had been hollowed out.

Once, she thought that the other half of her marriage certificate was none other than Lei Hao Xuan. But now, it was a completely different person.

She knew nothing about him except his name and appearance.

Married, she really married!

Holding the marriage certificate, Chu Qing Yan followed behind Kang Wen Yuan in a daze, slowly walking out of the Civil Administration Bureau.

He pushed her into the passenger seat.

"Where are you taking me?" No matter what she asked, he wouldn't speak.

Kang Wen Yuan always did things his own way. No one could influence him, and Chu Qing Yan was definitely an accident, a beautiful accident.

The car finally stopped in front of the best hospital in the city.

Chu Qing Yan suddenly thought back to the phone call that Kang Wen Yuan had made in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

She became agitated, "My mental state is very normal. The one who should be checking on is you, I've already checked on it. The doctor said that I might have contracted that disease. You should quickly check for treatment. Even if you can't cure it, you'll definitely be able to control it …"

As she spoke, she began to cry in despair.

Kang Wen Yuan impatiently curled his lips, abruptly pinched Chu Qing Yan's lower jaw, lifted her face up, and then roughly wiped the tears off her face with a tissue.

His actions were not gentle, and even caused Chu Qing Yan's face to hurt, but she still felt concern from his body.

Chu Qing Yan secretly thought that maybe he had no other choice but to do this kind of work. As long as he was willing to take the right path, she would definitely become a good man.

"You …"

"Ding ling ling, Ding ling ling …"

Just as Kang Wen Yuan was about to speak, his phone rang.

He let go of Chu Qing Yan's chin, sat down and picked up the phone, and placed it beside her ear. When she answered the call, his expression gradually became serious, as though he had something important to do.

Chu Qing Yan curiously thought, business again?

After Kang Wen Yuan hung up the phone, Chu Qing Yan summoned up his courage and said: "If you have any problems with your body right now, it's better not to take over business. Treat your illness properly, then find yourself a proper job in the future."

This time, Kang Wen Yuan didn't even bother to give Chu Qing Yan a glance; his silly words towards her had already gained some immunity.

Kang Wen Yuan started the car, escorted Chu Qing Yan to the apartment building, and then left in a cloud of dust.

"Don't forget to check it out..." Chu Qing Yan's warning was drowned out by the sound of the carriage, and in the blink of an eye, Kang Wen Yuan's Bentley Mushang had already entered the traffic.

After returning home, Chu Qing Yan laid on her bed weakly and called her good sister Ye Xiao Xiao: "Xiao Xiao, I'm married!"

"That bastard Lei Hao Xuan has appeared again?" Ye Xiao Xiao, who was on the other end of the phone, angrily replied: "You just think too much of him, that's why he doesn't think much of you, you shouldn't have forgiven him so quickly."

"It's not Lei Hao Xuan, it's … "Others..."

"Someone else? You still have a spare tire? "Who is that person? Why didn't I listen to you?" Ye Xiao Xiao's voice suddenly increased by N decibels, causing Chu Qing Yan's eardrums to hurt.

Chu Qing Yan explained, "I just met that person. He is not Bei Tai."

"Just met you and married that person? Are you afraid you won't get married? Chu Qing Yan, is there something wrong with your head? Right now, the male/female ratio is out of balance. There are only men who can't find a wife, and there are no women who can't get married. Is there a need for you to be so anxious? I'm going to die from your anger! "

Being scolded by Ye Xiao Xiao, Chu Qing Yan felt extremely wronged, "Xiaoxiao, I've gotten sick, it's a very serious sickness …"

Her voice sounded like she was about to cry, causing Ye Xiao Xiao to instantly become angry and anxiously ask, "Don't cry, don't cry. Where are you right now?

"I'm at home. "You can do it …" Chu Qing Yan covered his face and sobbed softly.

In less than half an hour, Ye Xiao Xiao had already rushed to Chu Qing Yan's apartment.

Worry was written on her face. "What happened? Why are you so sick?"

Ye Xiao Xiao pulled Chu Qing Yan and looked left and right, not seeing any differences.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chu Qing Yan shook her head as she wiped her tears away, unwilling to speak.

"Hurry up and tell me, don't make me worry …" "If you say it out loud, maybe I can help you think of a way. Hurry up and say it, we are good sisters, can't even say it out loud?"