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【11】We are fake marriage

"All the things you left in the villa are in there. Mother Zhang has checked them for you. There are quite a few of them. Miss Pan, please go slowly without sending them away!" Gao Xingyan showed a victorious smile, turned around and walked back to Ling Zhihan.

, stood closely with him.

Their ambiguous behavior stung Pan Xiaosi severely. Pan Xiaosi pursed her lips and said nothing. She squatted down and put the messy clothes on the floor and the tea cups with broken picture frames back into the smashed trolley suitcase.

"I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 8:30 tomorrow." Although she couldn't let go and her heart hurt, he already loved someone else, so why should she force herself?

Such a marriage would only make her miserable, and it would be better to break up.

Pulling up the double-row zipper on the trolley case, Pan Xiaosi grasped the lever tightly and turned to leave. Just after taking a few steps, Ling Zhihan's cool voice came from behind her, "I think there is no need for us to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."

Pan Xiaosi, who had just taken a few steps, stopped when he heard what Ling Zhihan said.

Ling Zhihan, what does he mean by saying this?

Hasn’t he always wanted to divorce, so why doesn’t he want to divorce now?!

Pan Xiaosi turned around and looked at Ling Zhihan in confusion, "Do you regret it? Or do you want to take advantage of the divorce to take revenge on our Pan family?"

"No, no! Pan Xiaosi," Ling Zhihan sneered, "Our marriage was fake from the beginning. Those two marriage certificates were forged by me. From the beginning to the end, I have nothing to do with you!"

Their marriage was not established at all, and it was unnecessary to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for divorce.

"Fake...marriage certificate?" They have been in a fake marriage all along?

Pan Xiaosi looked at Ling Zhihan with wide eyes in disbelief, a look of shock on his face.

No wonder he refused to touch her on their wedding night. It turned out that he had already planned it. After the Pan family was defeated, he would slander her again and turn her into the stupidest fool in the world!

On the day of receiving the certificate, Ling Zhihan asked her to wait for him at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Pan Xiaosi waited at the door from morning until noon, but she waited for a call from Ling Zhihan.

Ling Zhihan said that he was very busy and couldn't get away, so he asked him to find someone to handle the matter of getting the certificate. Although Pan Xiaosi was very disappointed that day, love at that time made her choose unconditional trust and tolerance. So she put her household register and

The ID card was given to Ling Zhihan and asked him to apply for the certificate. However, he did not expect that today would be such a situation. Ling Zhihan had never obtained a marriage certificate from her!

"Huh, now you know how shameless you are, Pan Xiaosi, you are the mistress who comes here to steal someone's husband!" Gao Xingyan hummed proudly, her mocking expression getting stronger, and Pan Xiaosi felt her face burning and uncomfortable.

"Honey, it's going to rain. Let's go inside quickly." Gao Xingyan glanced at the sky and held Ling Zhihan's arm affectionately.

"Okay." Ling Zhihan pulled Gao Xingyan back and stepped into the house. With a bang, he closed the door and threw Pan Xiaosi outside the door.

It was a chilly night, with a cold wind blowing across it. Pan Xiaosi couldn't bear it any longer, and her tears fell down. There were dark clouds in a corner of the sky, and occasionally fire flashed across the sky. Just like her mood, the sky also chose to rain at this time!

Just as she dragged her trolley suitcase out of the villa area, the heavy rain hit her suddenly, just like the resentment she felt at the moment, violent and tragic!

Undoubtedly, Pan Xiaosi became a drowned rat in embarrassment!

She held the trolley suitcase in her hand, letting the rain hit her petite and frail body, and let the rain wash away the tears on her face.

She walked aimlessly towards the highway. It was raining heavily and it was midnight, so it was difficult to get a taxi. Or maybe she was so sad that she didn't even think about taking a taxi, so she just kept dragging the box along the highway.

Go forward.


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