Chapter 125 - The Gut Breaker in Heaven's End

There was a couple lined up at the door. They looked to be in their early twenties and looked very young. They still looked youthful and not out of touch with their youthful looks. Their two rows of neat and white teeth could not hide their laughter and were brimming with joy.

The two of them looked at the South Bridge, then at Yu Cen Ran, who was smoking beside the car. They were a little envious. "Your boyfriend is really handsome, just like a domineering CEO."

South Bridge dryly pursed his lips, smiled, and said nothing.

The couple continued, "You guys came to register today, right? Well, we're here too. The Yellow Calendar said that today is a good day for marriage. There were so many people queuing up a long time ago."

South Bridge slightly clenched his fist. The last time she came here, she was indeed registered to marry. But this time, it wasn't.

Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared in front of his eyes. At some point, that girl had brought a pile of candy in front of her, and her smile was bright and beautiful.

The red package was so bright that it was somewhat dazzling, and the South Bridge was in a daze. When the South Bridge was placed into her hand, it finally reacted and hurriedly said, "Thank you. A hundred years is good for you, so early for your son."

"You guys too!"

At this moment, Yu Cen Ran put out his cigarette and walked over. When he saw the candy in South Bridge's hand, he frowned and frowned.

"Your boyfriend looks so serious!" Taking advantage of Yu Cen Ran turning around, the girl snuck over and said in a low voice.

Nanqiao could only let out a few hollow laughs, bade his farewells, and hastily went up to grab a corner of Yu Cen Ran's sleeve. "Don't we have to line up?"

His body stiffened. Yu Cen Ran turned around and glanced at the South Bridge. Her thin lips formed a sneer. "What line? The only people who got divorced today are probably you and me. The road is very smooth!"

After saying that, without even turning his head, he strode to the divorce window. Following the staff's instructions, he placed the household register and ID card on it. Turning around, he got Nanqiao to bring his own.

"Madam and gentlemen, please show me your marriage certificate."

Yu Cen Ran turned her head again and her lips twitched as she said, "A marriage certificate."

The South Bridge quickly lowered its head and rummaged through its bag. It was too anxious, so the small red notebook fell into its hands and trembled, falling onto the ground with a crisp "pa" sound.

Yu Cen Ran sneered again and bent down to pick it up. Her cold voice sounded above her head, "Are you that impatient that you can't even control your hands and feet?"

Hearing this, anger rose up in Nan Qiao's heart. She walked forward, grabbed the corner of Yu Cen Ran's clothes, and forcefully turned him over. She struggled, but felt aggrieved in her heart. "What did I do to make you speak so coldly?"

Yu Cen Ran looked at her and chuckled. However, her smile was ice-cold and filled with a strange aura. "Looks like Miss Nanqiao is wronged. Don't forget, you are the one who is going to file for divorce."

He called her Miss Nanqiao unfamiliar, strange, even indifferent. Compared to their first encounters back home, the current Yu Cen Ran was even colder.

"Yu Cen Ran, do you have to be so harsh on others? You have to make others feel uncomfortable!" Anger was surging in his chest, and he felt like he was going to lose his mind at any moment. South Bridge was on the verge of going crazy.

Yu Cen Ran's anger reached its peak as his adam's apple bobbed up and down. His chest rose and fell violently as well as his bony fingers pinched South Bridge's chin as he said with hatred, "It's uncomfortable! South Bridge, it's you!"

He looked at her with cold eyes. 'Forget it, they are already settling the score before getting married!' South Bridge's heart was burning with anger. The staff looked on coldly and handed over a notebook: "Sign it. Both of you."

For the staff here, making a racket was a common occurrence, especially for those who were divorced, there were very few people who were sane. It was not surprising at all for them to say that hurting someone was a good ending.

Nanqiao was also immediately furious. His mind was blank. When he heard the voice, he angrily reached out to pick up the pen and signed his name. His elegant handwriting was somewhat messy and was very hasty.

Yu Cen Ran's face was grave as his gaze swept across the handwriting on the South Bridge. He raised his eyebrows and also quickly signed his name. He then reached out his hand to pull the South Bridge to send her back to her apartment.

How could Nanqiao accept this? He had just quarreled a little, and his anger had yet to dissipate. He took a few steps back, while Yu Cen Ran frowned and didn't say anything else. His long legs moved, and his tall figure quickly disappeared from the entrance of the Civil Administration Bureau.

The sound of the car engine revving could be heard as the sound of tires scraping against the ground gradually faded. The South Bridge could no longer hear it. It felt sad knowing that Yu Cen Ran had already left.

She had been too angry just now, and hadn't had the time to carefully ponder whether or not she really wanted to leave him.

He could only hold the small green book in his hand, without any warmth. He looked down at the names of the two people and suddenly realized something.

It turned out that divorce was just a matter of time. One moment, he was still her husband, and she was still his wife. The next moment, the two of them had become strangers who had nothing to do with each other.

His mind was in a mess. Feeling his body gradually losing its strength, the South Bridge slowly slid down and squatted on the ground. His hands hugged his knees as tears flowed out. She wanted him to hold her back, right?

After living together for a year, they had unknowingly met. The feelings that they thought they could easily give up had already sunk deep into the marrow of their bones.

However, even if Yu Cen Ran really wanted to stay, Nan Qiao thought, she would definitely refuse. There were too many obstacles between them, and there was no way to pretend that nothing had happened.

If there was no way for the years to be peaceful, why would there be a need for such fine water flow?

[But why is my heart still so sad?]

With his head resting on his knees, tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes and onto his face, before flowing into his fine hair. South Bridge silently shed tears.

At first, South Bridge could still endure it, but in the end, when she realized that she was truly alone, she was unable to calm down. She began to cry, slowly sobbing, until she began to cry, and then she sobbed in a soft voice at the end.

During the whole process, no one came up to comfort her. The window was so idling that it was as if someone had used a clapper to blow away the flies. The staff member propped up his lower jaw while yawning, coldly staring at the South Bridge while in a bad mood.

In any case, he had to collect his emotions and leave in the end.

After a while, when there were no more tears to shed, she wiped the last of them off her face, stood up, and walked to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. When the sniffling stopped, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number for Zhan Xin.

Around 12 noon, just as they were getting off work, with Zhan Xin and her colleagues embracing shoulder to shoulder, they were about to go to the cafeteria for lunch when they heard the sound of a cell phone ringing in their bag.

The other side did not speak, only the rustling of the wind could be heard, and occasionally the laughter of passersby could be heard.

Zhan Xin took off her phone and confirmed that the call was still on. She glanced at the name on the screen and impatiently asked, "Nan Qiao, are you there? Why aren't you talking?"

"I'm divorced." Zhan Xin could tell that her voice was rather hoarse, probably because she had been crying for a long time.

"South Bridge, don't be sad yet. What exactly is going on here? Why is it suddenly like this?" Zhan Xin's words rang out in a series of crackling sounds. She couldn't stop talking.

The sudden news stunned Zhan Xin. She couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly asked, "Where are you? I'll drive over right now and find you!"

The corner of his mouth twitched as he reported his current location. After saying "Okay", he immediately hung up and held his phone for a while. Then, he walked over to a stool and sat down in a daze.

What the South Bridge didn't know was that at this very moment, every move she made was seen by someone else.

Around 200 meters away from the South Bridge was a silver Audi. Inside the car, Yu Cen Ran was sitting on a chair with a cigarette between her long fingers as she stared unblinkingly at the back of the person in front of her.

At the side, Zhou Yu Chen sneered, "Hey, Young Master Yu. I came out of my room to see how disappointed you are. What is this? A man with a broken intestines is in Heaven's End?"

Abruptly, Yu Ran's gaze fell on Zhou Yu Chen. He lowered his voice and said, "The guillotine is in my car."

Zhou Yuchen was bored to death, so he picked up a small green book and flipped it open, "I say, both of you are in love with each other. Both of you are going to die if you divorce me, so I thought you invited me out to have a party to celebrate. I didn't expect to see you act like an infatuated couple."

Yu Cen's patience had already subsided. She turned her head, and her slender phoenix eyes were cold and sharp like daggers, heading straight for Zhou Yuchen.

If it was a dagger, Zhou Yuchen would have been bleeding from dozens of wounds.

Zhou Yuchen shrunk his neck, stretched out his hand, and quickly turned Yu Cen Ran's head, pointing towards the south bridge: "Look at what I'm doing, look at your beloved woman!" I am a straight guy, a straight guy! "

Yu Cen Ran simply couldn't be bothered to respond to Zhou Yu Chen. Since he wasn't in the mood to do anything, and couldn't be bothered to beat him up, he could say anything he wanted.

Zhou Yu Chen sighed as well, "Why do you think that? None of you are willing to give up at all. Besides, you can just go up if you're worried about them, and you even have to hide here and watch them like a woman."

"She has to bear the consequences of her choice."

Yu Cen Ran didn't notice that after smoking a few cigarettes in succession, another cigarette had burnt to the ground. The burning heat woke him up and he quickly retracted his hand.

His throat was dry and tight. Hearing someone beside him mumbling something, Yu Cen Ran once again turned his head, raised his foot, and kicked Zhou Yu Chen's butt. "Scram, go buy me some water."

Zhou Yu Chen immediately cursed out, but he didn't dare ignore her. As he walked, he bared his fangs and brandished his claws: "Yu Cen Ran, if you don't change your begging attitude, you'll be a cripple, a cripple!"