Chapter 3 I'm not chasing you away, I'm asking you to get out
Xia Xing handed his business card to Nan Yu again and said politely, "Miss Nan, if you have anything important during this period, you can contact me."
Nan Yu glanced at the business card and said coldly, "No need."
She casually threw the marriage certificate and divorce agreement into her bag and said, "Go back and tell Mr. Huo that we'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau in three months."
After that, he strode away.
Xia Xing looked at Nan Yu's carefree back, thoughtful.
This Miss Nan is not the same as the rumors said. He thought she would be persistent, but he didn't expect her to be so easily dealt with.
I hope she can have such an easy time in the next three months.
As soon as Nan Yu walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she saw a familiar car parked there.
As soon as she arrived beside the car, the window rolled down, revealing Sheng Ruomei's smug face.
"Did you get the marriage certificate?"
Nan Yu showed her the marriage certificate and said, "According to the agreement, I have married him."
Sheng Ruomei snatched the marriage certificate and confirmed it was real. Then she smiled with satisfaction, "Xiao Wang, throw away that pile of garbage."
The driver, Xiao Wang, immediately got out of the driver's seat and threw the suitcase in front of her.
Nan Yu recognized it as her suitcase at a glance and her face changed drastically.
"Mom, what do you mean?"
Sheng Ruomei looked superior and spoke sarcastically, "Nanyu, you're married now. You belong to the Huo family now. A daughter who is married off is like spilled water. You have little to do with us anymore."
Nan Yu's eyes were filled with mockery, "You are so impatient to chase me away?"
Sheng Ruomei showed disgust and sneered, "Watch your wording. I'm not trying to drive you away. I'm asking you to get out!"
These words made Nan Yu's heart ache and her face turned pale.
"Xiao Wang, drive."
The next second, the car sped out, leaving behind a trail of dust.
Nan Yu came back to her senses and looked at the luggage scattered on the ground, her eyes filled with sadness and despair.
Finally, she squatted down, picked up the clothes one by one with trembling hands, and slowly stuffed them back into the suitcase.
the other side.
Sheng Ruomei, who was in the luxury car, received a call from Nan Luzhi.
"Is it done?"
Sheng Ruomei looked at the marriage certificate in her hand, and thinking of Nan Yu's frustrated look, she said proudly: "Don't worry, that bastard will never come back home, and this marriage will not affect Qingqing's future."
Nan Luzhi heard this and said happily: "Our family just took Qingqing away, they should not have noticed the problem."
Sheng Ruomei took over the conversation and said, "With the character of the madman from the Huo family, Nan Yu won't live for more than three months. Once she dies, her shares will automatically return to us, and this marriage will never be mentioned again!"
Nan Luzhi's eyes were filled with greed, "Well, by then, when Qingqing inherits the Nan Group and takes us over, everything in the Nan Group will belong to our family of three."
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"Xiao Yu, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing as your flash marriage?"
Nan Yu, who was homeless, sat in her friend's house. She looked up at him and asked hesitantly, "Yingqing, how did you know this?"
Song Yingqing is a model. She has red hair at the moment. There is anger on her cold face and heartache in her eyes.
"Nan Qingqing posted on WeChat Moments last night, announcing this to the entire City A. Now everyone knows about it, and they are all betting on how long you can survive."
"Xiao Yu, do you know that the cripple has a weird personality and loves to torture people. He has tortured several people to death?"
"When I heard you were going to marry this kind of person, I rushed back from City C as fast as I could overnight, but I didn't expect to be a step too late."
At the end of her speech, her eyes were red and her tone was full of self-blame.