Her pale lips trembled, and she kept muttering, "I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you..."
Tang Yiming didn't care about the video. He was one step faster than her and took the knife off the wall and threw it to the servant beside him. "Take it away! All the dangerous things in the house, take them away! Throw them as far as you can!"
"Yes, sir." Everyone did not dare to delay and quickly packed up.
Su Fengjin's emotions became more and more agitated, and his voice became hoarse, "You asked me to kill him, you asked me to kill him..."
Tang Yiming wanted to say something, but Su Fengjin was so excited that he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and fainted the next moment.
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Tang Yu and Song Zhixing had breakfast and changed their clothes before going to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
They were getting married today, just the two of them, and there was no witness. But they both felt that this was just right.
In the car, Song Zhixing flipped through his household registration book and saw his age, 22, and raised his lips. His smile was brighter than the sunlight outside the window.
"Uncle, I lied about my age. Even if we get a marriage certificate, it won't be legally binding, right?"
"As long as it works for me."
Song Zhixing raised the corners of her lips, turned her face, and looked at him with her chin in her hand. "If one day you do something to let me down, I can always run away, right? Anyway, our marriage has no legal protection."
Tang Yu grabbed her hand and held it in his. His thumb gently stroked her delicate palm, "It seems that I have to create a burden for you as soon as possible, so that you don't have to think about running away all day long. By the way-"
Tang Yu remembered something and turned to look at her, "Is your period coming soon? Is there any movement now?"
Song Zhixing shook his head, "No movement. It should take a few more days."
Tang Yu's expression brightened up a little, and he squinted at her, "Maybe there will be no movement."
Song Zhixing put her hands on her belly, "Second Uncle... You said, I'm not really pregnant, am I? It shouldn't be that fast. The two of us didn't take precautions for only two nights."
Tang Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at her ambiguously, "But, we did it many times these two nights. Besides, you are young, so it is easier to get pregnant."
Can I really get pregnant
Song Zhixing bit her lip, feeling complicated and conflicted. She wanted to give Tang Yu a baby, so that no one would object to them being together. However, she felt melancholy and lost when she thought that she was only 18 years old. In fact, her life journey had just begun, and besides family and love, she still had many goals to achieve.
Although she was a slacker in school before, she wanted to be better since she decided to be with Tang Yu. If she had a child so early, she would be less free, right? Even if she studied, she would probably not be able to do it.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't respond, Tang Yu turned to look at her and found her rather melancholy face.
Song Zhixing shook her head. "Nothing. I was just thinking that if I was really pregnant, it would be too late for me to go to college."
Tang Yu squeezed her hand, as if he knew what she was thinking, "Don't think too much. As long as you want to study, all school doors are open to you no matter when."
Song Zhixing nodded. Yes, her life had almost always been arranged by Tang Yu. In the future, she wouldn't have to worry about anything, so why was she feeling so lost
When I thought about the fact that I was actually going to marry this man, the conflicted emotions I had just felt disappeared instantly, and were replaced by relief.
The two of them quickly arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau. They first took a certification photo and filled in the household registration documents. There was almost no obstacle. The staff quickly processed the documents for them. After about 10 minutes, when the household registration book was returned to Song Zhixing, Song Zhixing looked at the seal with the word "married" on it and felt dazed, as if he was dreaming. Looking at it, his eyes couldn't help but get hot.
Tang Yu sat beside her, and seeing her slightly moist eyes, he held her chin and lifted her little face up to face him. His expression was more serious than ever before, "Do you regret it now?"
"No!" Song Zhixing rubbed his eyes, not because of regret, but... an indescribable emotion kept colliding in his heart.
She has a husband.
"Husband" is a sacred word, which means that from now on, she will never be alone. She has a strong backer, a family that will not abandon her, and a harbor where she can take shelter from the wind and rain at any time.
"Tang Yu, I will be your wife from now on, so you are not allowed to be mean to me all the time!" She raised her little face and spoke to him righteously.
Tang Yu smiled. His seriousness just now disappeared, and he nodded, "Okay."
"But you are not allowed to hit me at every turn. I am the mistress of your house now!"
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone else in the Civil Affairs Department looked in their direction. Especially at him! He was a grown man, but he actually beat his wife? Moreover, his wife looked like a child. How could he do that
Tang Yu felt that he had instantly become the target of public criticism. The staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau even looked regretful, as if they were regretting giving them the certificate.
He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Mrs. Tang, if you say that, it will make outsiders misunderstand that I have a habit of domestic violence."
Song Zhixing's sparkling eyes were full of spirit. After she looked at everyone, she looked at Tang Yu aggrievedly and accused him, "Aren't you a domestic abuser? You are a domestic abuser."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him with contempt.
Tang Yu picked her up from the sofa in the Civil Affairs Bureau and said, "It seems that I have to abuse you again today, otherwise, you will really go crazy."
"No! You are not allowed to hit me!" Song Zhixing held her hips with both hands, lying in his arms, staring at him with big eyes, afraid that he would really hit her.
"late!"
"You are not the kind of bully that you are! We just got married and you treat me like this!"
"We're already married anyway, you can't run away, who else can I bully if not you?"
"Tang Yu, how can you be so mean!" Song Zhixing poked him in the chest angrily, "I said, if I marry you, you won't cherish me anymore. You can't get away with bullying me, right?"
Tang Yu did not refute and carried her into the car.
He put her on the passenger seat, her body bent, still in the car, not leaving. His handsome face with a smile was very close to her, "Call me 'husband', and today's domestic violence will be forgotten."
Song Zhixing looked at him obsessively with eyes that seemed to be twinkling with tiny stars. After smiling, she raised her hand to grab his tie and pulled him off. Then, her pink lips pressed against his lips, and she didn't move for a while.