On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
As he spoke, Fu Nanxiao took her hand and led her to sit on the sofa. After looking her over for a moment, he gently pulled her into his arms.
I've been thinking about this woman all morning, and now that I'm holding her in my arms, I feel alive again.
Jiang Yilai raised her hand and patted his back, sensing that his mood had changed slightly today.
"What’s wrong with you."
"If I say I miss you so much, wouldn't that be a bit low-class?"
Jiang Yilai laughed and said, "How could that be? Having a husband who's obsessed with love is every woman's dream."
Upon hearing those two words, Fu Nanxiao released her, put his hand on her shoulder, and asked seriously, "What did you just say?"
Jiang Yilai gave a mysterious smile, got up, walked to the desk, picked up a document, and handed it to him.
Fu Nanxiao asked in confusion, "What is this?"
"You'll see when you see it."
Fu Nanxiao took it and saw that it was a remarriage registration statement.
He couldn't help but smile, looking excitedly at Jiang Yilai, "No wonder you were so engrossed in watching this earlier, so that's what you were looking at?"
Jiang Yilai nodded shyly: "Yes, to avoid any further trouble, let's remarry as soon as possible."
Fu Nanxiao pulled her back into his arms. This was a wish he had waited for for several years, and it was finally coming true.
Only if Jiang Yilai becomes his legal wife will she have the right to be his manager in the future, and there will be no more obstruction.
She couldn't give Old Master Fu another chance to break them up; it was best to get everything done while he was in a coma.
Seeing that Fu Nanxiao had not yet responded, Jiang Yilai asked worriedly, "Do you have any other opinions?"
Fu Nanxiao stood up abruptly, his eyes glistening with tears. He gazed at Jiang Yilai with deep affection, wishing he could hold her in his eyes.
"Lai Lai, thank you for coming back to me."
Jiang Yilai's nose tingled, and she said with tears in her eyes, "I should be the one saying this. Thank you for always waiting for me."
Fu Nanxiao held her hand tightly and said, "Let's go now. I'll have Assistant Qi issue a public announcement. I want the whole world to know that you are my wife."
Jiang Yilai quickly shook her head: "We can go now, but let's skip the announcement. My current status isn't suitable for being too high-profile."
Jiang Yilai is a lawyer, and she wants everyone to know her identity, rather than being labeled as Mrs. Fu in the future.
Once Mrs. Fu's status becomes firmly established, it will cause her inconvenience.
Seeing the sincerity in her eyes, Fu Nanxiao lifted her chin and kissed her.
"Okay, then I'll listen to you."
Fu Nanxiao is no longer as autocratic as before; he now tries to see things from her perspective.
"Then let's go."
If this matter is settled sooner, Jiang Yilai can rest assured.
Seeing her urging him on, Fu Nanxiao couldn't be happier.
He was worried that Jiang Yilai's words were just to encourage him, but he didn't realize it was all true until he saw her actually take action.
The two immediately went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Since Jiang Yilai had prepared all the documents in advance, the procedures were completed quickly.
As the two held the bright red notebook in their hands, a sense of peace they hadn't felt in a long time washed over them.
However, as soon as she got into the car, Fu Nanxiao snatched the marriage certificate from her hand and then revealed a strange smile.
Jiang Yilai, puzzled, asked, "What are you trying to do?"
Fu Nanxiao held up the marriage certificate and said, "From now on, there will be no more divorces between us, only widowhood."
After saying that, Fu Nanxiao actually tore up the marriage certificate.