After Yang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, she gave a bitter smile. "I don't want to talk to you about this anymore. You drive carefully, and let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau amicably to get the divorce certificate. That way, we can part ways amicably."

Huo Beixiao was driving. He had been involved in the black market since he was 14. When he was competing with others for business, even when a knife was slashing his body, he never shed a tear.

At this moment, she couldn't help but tear up, her chest completely filled with regret and sorrow.

He just watched as Yang Qiaoqiao coldly looked out the window.

He ultimately did not speak again to plead for himself or defend himself.

Having come this far, he didn't want Qiaoqiao to hate him even more.

At that moment, Jiang Yiran was also walking out of the airport.

No sooner had Huo Beixiao left than she received news that someone in Hong Kong was investigating her past.

Her intuition told her that the person investigating her was Huo Beixiao.

She had to register their marriage before Huo Beixiao knew the whole truth so that she could take control of his assets.

So without thinking, she went to the airport and bought a plane ticket to come back.

Normally, there is only one flight a day from Haicheng to Sichuan Province.

Fortunately, due to the upcoming Chinese New Year, the number of people returning to Sichuan Province from Haicheng increased significantly, and the airline added more flights, which allowed her to return smoothly.

Jiang Yiran walked out of the airport and took a taxi directly to the Yunxian Civil Affairs Bureau.

Since the internet is not yet widely available, both marriage certificates and divorce certificates must be obtained in the place of household registration.

Yang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao are both registered residents of Yun County, so they can only obtain their divorce certificate in Yun County.

Yang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao remained silent the whole way.

Upon arriving at the Yun County Civil Affairs Bureau, Huo Beixiao didn't say anything more, and didn't even put on that pitiful, manipulative look towards Yang Qiaoqiao.

Yang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

She had indeed been too romantic about men.

Huo Beixiao asked the staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau to reprint a divorce agreement.

After receiving the divorce agreement, he signed and pressed his fingerprint neatly, then handed it to Yang Qiaoqiao, saying, "Qiaoqiao, sign this new divorce agreement, and then we'll go get our marriage certificate."

Yang Qiaoqiao frowned slightly. Their divorce agreement had already been written long ago. Why did Huo Beixiao want to rewrite it now?

She took the divorce papers from Huo Beixiao.

Upon seeing the first item above, her pupils dilated slightly in shock. She quickly flipped through the entire list.

After reading it, she looked at Huo Beixiao in even greater disbelief, "Huo Beixiao, what do you mean by this?"

Huo Beixiao looked at Yang Qiaoqiao with such tenderness that it could melt your heart. He smiled and said, "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry for you and the child, so let's get a divorce. I'll give you everything I have."

Actually, I wanted to give myself to you too, but you didn't want me anymore.

He gave a bitter smile, then his tone became more domineering, "You can do without me, but you can't do without these things. If you don't want them, I won't get a divorce."

When Huo Beixiao said this, his usually cold face was all smiles.

Yang Qiaoqiao felt that in that instant, the slight ache in her heart suddenly magnified, and the pain felt like her whole heart was being torn apart.

She felt an uncontrollable surge of bittersweet emotion welling up inside her, her eyes stung slightly, and warm tears seemed about to spill over uncontrollably.

She turned her face away, took a deep breath, and controlled her emotions. "Huo Beixiao, you gave me these things willingly, so don't regret it!"

Huo Beixiao's smile softened even more, and his gaze towards her held even more doting affection. He said in a gentle yet firm tone, "No regrets."

Yang Qiaoqiao turned her face away and didn't look at him.

He grabbed a pen, quickly signed his name on the divorce agreement, and pressed his fingerprint on it.

The moment Huo Beixiao saw Yang Qiaoqiao put her fingerprint on the divorce agreement, he felt as if his heart had been crushed.

But things had already come to this point, and his divorce from Qiaoqiao was inevitable.

The two walked silently to the divorce window.

The divorce process was quick. When the divorce certificate was handed to them, Yang Qiaoqiao looked at it, and tears finally rolled down her cheeks.

However, she quickly wiped it clean and held back all the water that hadn't yet overflowed.

She turned to look at Huo Beixiao, "Huo Beixiao, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Before she even stepped out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she saw a familiar figure get out of a car outside and rush in.

Jiang Yiran saw Yang Qiaoqiao putting the divorce certificate into her bag, and a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Yang Qiaoqiao with a smug look.

Immediately, she lunged at Huo Beixiao.

A flash of disgust crossed Huo Beixiao's eyes, and he quickly dodged away.

Jiang Yiran missed her target and stumbled, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, a passerby caught her, preventing her from falling flat on her face.

Jiang Yiran gritted her teeth in resentment. That damned Huo Beixiao had already divorced Yang Qiaoqiao and was about to marry her, yet he was still so heartless.

However, she quickly composed herself, her eyes filled with tears, and looked pitifully at Huo Beixiao, "Brother Beixiao, you promised to divorce her and marry me."

Yang Qiaoqiao didn't care what Jiang Yiran was there for.

But when she heard Jiang Yiran's words, she subconsciously stopped in her tracks.

As Jiang Yiran said this, she glanced at Yang Qiaoqiao out of the corner of her eye.

Huo Beixiao also glanced at Yang Qiaoqiao with his deep gaze.

But only for a moment, he looked away and said to Jiang Yiran, "Let's go get our marriage certificate."

These words clearly reached Yang Qiaoqiao's ears, and a mocking smile unconsciously curled at the corners of her lips.

At that moment, she truly felt that all her sincerity over the past three years had been wasted.

Just a second ago, she was still somewhat out of control, heartbroken over the divorce, and even shed tears.

In that instant, all she wanted to do was curse herself for being so blind and foolish. Even if she were to live a second life, her taste in men would still be as terrible as ever.

She forced back the tears that were about to spill from her eyes and strode towards the exit of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Meanwhile, Huo Beixiao and Jiang Yiran had already registered their marriage at the marriage window.

Upon seeing the red booklet stamped with the steel seal, Jiang Yiran's lips curled into an uncontrollable grin that reached all the way to her ears.

For her, this was definitely not just a marriage certificate, but money, wealth, and a guarantee of a life of luxury and prosperity for the rest of her life!

She concealed the ambition in her eyes and looked at Huo Beixiao with a smile, "Brother Beixiao, I can finally be your husband again."

For the rest of our lives, let's make up for the regrets of the past together.