Chapter 43 It's useful to cry out in pain in front of me
Despite Chen Qingqing's vehement denial.
Jiang Yimian also guessed that it was Lu Yiwan who instructed Chen Qingqing to spread the video.
In the car, Bo Jinzhou examined the abrasions on her palms. They weren't deep, just a few scratches, but his face remained sour.
Song Zhou bought the medicine, and Bo Jinzhou took out iodine to wipe it on, saying, "Tell me if it hurts."
Jiang Yimian blurted out, "What's the use of crying out in pain?"
Bo Jinzhou looked up. "Does it matter if you cry out in pain in front of me?"
"Just shout it out and I'll transfer you 200,000."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yimian cried out in pain five times in a row.
Bo Jinzhou laughed out loud and covered it with a band-aid.
Jiang Yimian tilted her head and leaned closer to him to prove herself: "It really hurts."
Bo Jinzhou looked down at his phone.
Jiang Yimian's phone started ringing.
Upon inspection, she saw that her bank card was receiving deposits continuously, and 1.2 million yuan had entered her account.
She was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped when she suddenly had so much money in her account, which meant she had nothing at all.
Looking at her dazed expression, Bo Jinzhou reached out and patted her head. "The black card I gave you has no limit. Use it as much as you want."
Jiang Yimian: "When do we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
Bo Jinzhou raised an eyebrow. "Hmm?"
"Get married, and then you give me all your money."
"You're not going to write down a prenuptial agreement, are you? Forget it, this 1.2 million is enough for me to live on for a long time."
Bo Jinzhou gave her a cold look: "What good does thinking about these useless things do for your brain?"
Jiang Yimian held the zeros after the 1.2 million in her phone and said, "Of course I need to think carefully about things related to money."
It only took ten minutes to reach the nearest civil affairs bureau.
The staff couldn't help but take a second look at the two of them, as both of their household registration books only listed themselves.
As mentioned above, the other party's background was mentioned, and the process was very quick. The step of reciting the oath was added by Bo Jinzhou.
Jiang Yimian found it troublesome and cheesy, while Bo Jinzhou had a cold face, looking like he wouldn't leave unless she called him.
I had no choice but to go along with him.
Jiang Yimian, Bo Jinzhou:
"We voluntarily become husband and wife, and from today onwards, we will jointly shoulder the responsibilities and obligations that marriage brings us."
They raise their children together, respect and love each other, never abandon each other, and support each other through thick and thin.
Whether in good times or bad, whether rich or poor, whether in health or sickness, whether young or old, we will stand together through thick and thin, sharing joys and sorrows, and staying together for life.
Oath Takers: Bo Jinzhou | Jiang Yimian
Song Zhou handed over the ring from the side.
Inside was a pair of wedding rings.
The pink diamond on the ring was dazzling and exquisitely crafted. Jiang Yimian recognized it at a glance as the most expensive pink diamond in the world, worth tens of millions of US dollars.
A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and Bo Jinzhou took her slender fingers and put them on.
"The time was a bit rushed, so the workmanship is a little rough. I'll make a nicer one for you in a while and then put it on you."
The beautiful pink diamonds on her fair fingers made her hands look even more delicate.
Bo Jinzhou handed her the men's ring: "Mianmian, help me put it on."
The men's ring was very ordinary, a plain platinum ring with a few tiny pink diamonds attached to it, which looked like scraps from the pink diamonds on her hand.
After putting on the ring, Bo Jinzhou squeezed her hand in his palm, and Jiang Yimian felt a tightness in her chest for some reason.
There's always a sense of guilt after dragging someone down with you.
In just two seconds, she immediately dismissed the strange feeling and became even more determined in her mind.
When taking photos, Bo Jinzhou's cold face finally broke into a genuine smile, making him look much gentler.
Jiang Yimian smiled seriously, her bright face glowing, the two stunningly beautiful faces looking extremely well-matched and pleasing to the eye.
When they received their marriage certificate, Bo Jinzhou asked, "Let's transfer your household registration here."
Jiang Yimian shook her head: "Too much trouble."
Today, the Civil Affairs Bureau opened a green channel for the two of them, and everything was processed very quickly; it just depends on whether she wants to or not.
Bo Jinzhou didn't say anything more.
Jiang Yimian stared blankly at the marriage certificate in her hand, when a large, well-defined hand snatched it away the next second.
Bo Jinzhou: "Take a picture."
Jiang Yimian muttered, "What's so interesting about taking pictures?"
Bo Jinzhou adjusted the angle before taking the picture; it wasn't a cover photo, but rather the two people's names and photos.
After taking the photo, he casually put it in his suit pocket, saying, "I'll keep it safe. You're so forgetful, losing it would be bad luck."
Jiang Yimian had no objections. As she walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she glanced in one direction.
A camera was snapping photos from the bushes.
In the car, Bo Jinzhou kept his head down replying to messages.
Jiang Yimian didn't dare look at her phone, keeping her eyes fixed on the receding street scene outside the window.
Bo Jinzhou's smile grew wider and wider. A phone call came in, and he answered, "Mr. Li, yes, it's my wedding day. I'll definitely invite you to the wedding banquet."
One sentence brought Jiang Yimian back to her senses.
The previous call had barely ended when the next one came in. "Grandpa Zhang, you see WeChat Moments too? Yes, she got married. It's her. Mianmian, say hello to Grandpa Zhang."
Grandpa Zhang?
Grandpa Zhang, who used to play chess with Jiang Zemin and Bo Xilai.
"...Hello Grandpa Zhang, it's me and Brother Jinzhou who got married."
Jiang Yimian hadn't even reacted yet. The paparazzi were pretty fast; in less than five minutes, so many people already knew.
She took her phone out of her bag and found several messages.
Many former friends came to question her, and most of them were backstabbing her.
The three-person group chat exploded.
Chu Yao: [This paparazzi's search was for nothing; they were actually five minutes slower than Bo Jinzhou.]
Tan Yusu: [When it comes to influence, Bo Xilai's personal appearance is the only one that can generate massive traffic.]
Chu Yao: [Mianmian, are you sure Bo Jinzhou doesn't like you?]
The two of them kept tagging her, probably because they were afraid to call her if Bo Jinzhou was around.
Jiang Yimian sighed, "He might like me a little."
Tan Yusu: [Yaoyao, I won! I get to go to Qiuluo and work with the male model for a day.]
Chu Yao: [That's fucking awesome, I'll go.]
Chu Yao: [Mianmian, don't be soft-hearted.]
Although there was a privacy screen protector, Jiang Yimian was still afraid of being discovered, so she put her phone down and didn't reply anymore.
*
Jiangzhai.
The moment Lu Yiwan saw Bo Jinzhou's post on WeChat Moments, she stared intently at the marriage certificate for a long, long time before suddenly screaming and throwing her phone away.
A vase worth tens of thousands of yuan made a piercing cracking sound.
The maid was startled and lowered her head even further.
Su Hui was also quite frightened. "Wanwan, what's wrong?"
When Lu Yiwan saw Su Hui with a venomous look in her eyes, she cried out in a shrill voice, "Mom, A Jin, A Jin and Jiang Yimian got married."
"What should I do, Mom...?"
Su Hui's eyes flashed fiercely: "So what if you're married? You can still get a divorce. Have you forgotten what your mother did back then?"
"So what if Jiang Hua is beautiful and outstanding? In the end, men still prefer women who are virtuous, understanding, and capable of managing the household."
“Jiang Hua can’t beat me, and her daughter can’t beat my daughter either.”
Lu Yiwan seemed to regain her confidence, but then she thought of the photos that were still being leaked.
We need to get the photos back as soon as possible.
As soon as Lu Wenchang returned home, Lu Yiwan and Su Hui rushed to greet him. Lu Yiwan, her eyes blurry with tears and looking disheveled, asked, "Dad, how did it go? Did you get it?"
Lu Wenchang's gaze towards her was somewhat cold, but he still managed to put aside his reservations. After all, she was his daughter; what could he do?
Lu Wenchang patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we've found those people in Hong Kong, got the photos, and I ordered them destroyed."
Lu Yiwan smiled again, but then questioned, "Dad, were they really all destroyed? Didn't those people keep any secondhand?"
"Although that person is arrogant, he is a well-known figure in Hong Kong and would not do something that violates the code of the martial arts world."
Lu Yiwan completely relaxed, a sorrowful look appearing in her eyes: "Dad, do you know? Ajin and Mianmian are together."
Lu Wenchang's face darkened. "I know."
Su Hui: "Honey, Mianmian doesn't respect you at all. She didn't listen to a word I said and stole Wanwan's man. You have to stand up for Wanwan. It's a real misfortune for our family."
Lu Wenchang's eyes turned fierce. "This girl is out of control. The only option now is to get rid of her."
Su Hui and Lu Yiwan had complicated expressions, but they quickly regained their excitement.
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