The 99th Divorce

Chapter 1847: In case of a change of heart or derailment

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Shen Zhilie glared at Ye Qianqian, and the expression on his face became indescribable.

But no matter how you look at it, the expression on Ye Qianqian's face doesn't look like she's joking.

After a while, Shen Zhilie asked helplessly and as if to confirm: "Did the blind uncle tell you just now?"

Ye Qianqian also hoped that this was not true, but there should be no reason for the blind uncle to play tricks on her.

Nodding, Shen Zhilie looked at her and sighed softly.

"Young people must not sigh."

Shen Zhilie looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ye Qianqian repeated what the blind uncle said, "Young people who sigh will sigh away all their good fortunes."

Shen Zhilie smiled, but at the same time he felt extremely powerless. He held Ye Qianqian in his arms and said, "Then what should we do?"

"What can I do..." Ye Qianqian lowered her head. "Didn't grandma also say that I might not live past the age of 28? It's better not to get married, so that you won't have to be marked as a widow in your household registration book. How embarrassing."

Shen Zhilie rubbed her face and gritted his teeth, "It's all nonsense!"

Ye Qianqian's chubby face was rubbed out of shape. She looked at Shen Zhilie and said vaguely, "Two years. If one of us changes our mind or cheats, there's still room for recovery."

"Tsk." Shen Zhilie let go of her face, hugged her, and said slowly: "Then I should be on guard. I will keep a close eye on you and not let you have the chance to come into contact with those flowers and plants outside."

"Hey, I'm just afraid that you'll change your mind, okay!"

"Don't worry, it won't be me." Shen Zhilie was full of confidence. He lowered his head to look at Ye Qianqian's face and said softly, "You won't do that either."

Ye Qianqian's heart warmed up, and with a smug smile on her face, she said, "Humph, of course I won't. I'm so devoted and single-minded!"

While Ye Qianqian was talking, she bumped into Shen Zhilie.

Shen Zhilie quickly bumped back and said, "Shall we go back to Cannes?"

Ye Qianqian pushed him back hard and groaned, "Well, go back. We can't get married anyway."

Shen Zhilie chuckled and opened his arms to hug her: "Isn't it just a certificate? Leave it at the Civil Affairs Bureau first and take it back when we feel better."

Ye Qianqian was amused by him and pinched his waist, "Why are you so shameless?"

"Hahaha, let's go back and talk to your father."

When we returned to Cannes, it was already dark.

It was already early morning when Shen Zhilie and Ye Qianqian took a taxi back home.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw several police cars parked at the entrance of the community.

The red and blue colors of the police siren flashed, and Ye Qianqian looked inside, confused.

Shen Zhilie went forward to find a policeman and asked, "Comrade policeman, what's going on?"

The policeman glanced at him and Ye Qianqian, then his eyes fell on their suitcases and asked, "Do you live here?"

"Well, we live here."

The policeman stood up in a moment with a small notebook in hand and asked, "Which building and unit?"

"Um, can I ask what happened?"

"A real gun was found in the garden of your community, and drug residue was found on the gun handle. We are now conducting a screening."

After hearing these words, both of them felt a chill in their hearts.

The policeman looked at them and asked, "Where did you go today?"

(End of this chapter)