Jiang Lan stared at the marriage certificate, his fingers slowly tightened, and his anger spread in his heart little by little.

She suddenly reached out to grab her marriage certificate and wanted to tear her up, but Lu Jingchi didn't stop her.

"Tear it, I won't use it anyway."

Jiang Lan froze and she suddenly remembered that a marriage certificate was required for a divorce.

She clamped the marriage certificate and almost wrinkled the notebook into a ball.

"Lu Jingchi, what do you want to do?" Jiang Lan angrily threw the marriage certificate on him, "Is it interesting for you to do this?"

The marriage certificate fell from his chest and fell to the ground, just across the two of them.

Lu Jingchi still didn't react much. He looked at Jiang Lan calmly and whispered: "How come it is meaningless? We are already husband and wife now, which is not interesting enough?"

Jiang Lan's anger seemed so pale and powerless in front of him, just like a clown jumping.

Just like young actress.

Jiang Lan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "Let's leave."

Lu Jingchi smiled, as if he heard her telling a joke.

Jiang Lan looked at his smile and felt that he was talking nonsense. If he could really get a divorce, he would not have gotten such a marriage certificate.

She no longer wanted to get entangled with Lu Jingchi, and turned around and was about to leave.

However, Lu Jingchi pulled her back and pressed her to the glass.

"You can explain now, as my wife." He grabbed her shoulder, making Jiang Lan unable to move.

Jiang Lan gave up after struggling for a few times.

She stared at Lu Jingchi, his eyes were deep and as dark as ink, almost making people unable to see through what he was thinking.

After a while, Jiang Lan spoke softly, "Is this important?"

"important."

Jiang Lan looked at him with a little ridicule.

This is something that never appeared in her eyes before. Her eyes were clean and clear, and this expression appeared like a crack in white jade.

It is uneven and annoying.

Jiang Lan said: "Do you want an explanation or want a reason to deceive yourself?"

"Lu Jingchi, why are you doing this?"

There was finally a slight fluctuation in Lu Jingchi's calm eyes.

Under his strong endurance, he soon returned to his indifference and smiled meaningfully.

"It doesn't matter. He shouldn't exist in the world. I've let him go too many times."

He stroked Jiang Lan's jaw with his fingers and said cruel words softly, "Now, let him die."

Jiang Lan froze in a daze, and she looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you crazy?"

He said quietly, "I don't know, maybe?"

Jiang Lan knew that he was not joking. There was nothing he could do. Even his relatives could kill him, let alone outsiders who had nothing to do with him?

Jiang Lan grabbed his sleeve and said in panic: "No!"

"Don't kill him, please."

Lu Jingchi looked at her with a smile, "Then what identity are you pleading with me?"

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes and looked at the marriage certificate on the ground.

She closed her eyes powerlessly, and a feeling of power surged into her heart.

It seemed that no matter what she did or said, she could not escape Lu Jingchi's control.

She had enough of this marionette feeling!

A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of Lu Jingchi's mouth, "Is it difficult to answer? It seems that he is not that important."

Jiang Lan also found this sarcastic.

If she admits that she is Lu Jingchi’s wife, it will prove Pei Qingsheng’s status in her heart.
Chapter completed!