Chapter 307 Xiaxia, shall we get our marriage certificate now?
"Okay, maybe the bodyguard in the elevator is that bad guy's bodyguard," Xiaoyan guessed.
Not long after Sanwa went down, the elevator doors opened on this floor, and five or six bodyguards came out. The three of them had no idea that the bodyguards had already gone down.
After they entered the gym, they searched it first and didn't see any children. Then they went to the restroom. I don't know why the master asked them to go to the restroom.
Did you forget to bring toilet paper?
When the bodyguards arrived at the restroom, they saw a large crowd gathered in the corridor. What had happened to the master?
"Get out of the way!" the bodyguard said coldly, violently pushing them aside. He saw the old man standing motionless at the entrance of the men's restroom, his face dark and unpleasant.
They suddenly smelled a foul odor of feces, which made them feel nauseous.
The smell seemed to be coming from…Master Shen? Just as the bodyguards were speculating, Shen Shaohui couldn't hold back and let out another fart:
"Boo-er—!"
The bodyguards were immediately stunned. It really was him!
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and figure out a way to melt the glue off my hands!" Shen Shaohui roared angrily, radiating a terrifying, man-eating rage.
Those three damned kids are dead meat!
The bodyguards had no choice but to steel themselves, hold their breath, and walk over. They glanced at the doorknob and saw that it had been glued shut, with Mr. Shen's hand stuck to it.
"Sir, this should be easier to remove after softening it with hot water," a bodyguard said.
"Then go and get some more hot water!" he roared, glancing at the group of mocking people before ordering his bodyguards, "Get them all out of here!"
"Yes..." the bodyguard replied, walking towards them with a fierce expression, threatening, "Do you want a beating? Get lost!"
The onlookers were still somewhat afraid of the bodyguards, and they all quickly left the area.
Shen Shaohui asked a bodyguard standing there in a cold voice, "Have you caught those three children? They're four or five years old, two boys and one girl, wearing masks."
“We searched carefully when we came in and didn’t see any children.” The bodyguard had barely finished answering when Shen Shaohui slapped him across the face.
"Slap! Useless thing, can't even catch three little brats! Go check the security camera footage here right now, see if any of them are not wearing masks, and send me the photos."
"Yes." The bodyguard who had been slapped didn't dare to resist. For the sake of money, he could only obediently do as he was told.
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The news that Shen Shaohui had defecated in his pants at the gym quickly spread throughout their circle. When Song Yanzhi saw someone post about it on their WeChat Moments, he couldn't help but laugh.
Who's messing with that old Deng again?
Taking a dump in public is so embarrassing!
"What are you laughing at?" Nanxia asked, looking at him.
"Call me 'husband,' and I'll tell you something important about Shen Shaohui..."
Song Yanzhi sat on the left side of the hospital bed, completely ignoring Lu Qinghe, who was sitting on the right side. He flirted with the woman right in front of him, not caring whether the man was her fiancé or not.
Oh, she didn't even agree to it herself, so what kind of fiancé is he?
Lu Qinghe's expression darkened upon hearing his words.
Nan Xia glanced at Lu, then looked at Song Yanzhi, and snorted coldly, "Say it or don't, it's up to you."
"Don't you really want to know? Something big happened to Shen Shaohui this morning!" He deliberately piqued her interest. Nan Xia looked at him, and she really wanted to know, but how could she possibly call him that?
"It's just calling me 'husband,' it won't hurt you."
"If you're not going to talk, then get out. Don't sit here," she said dismissively.
"Honey, it's not appropriate for me to go out while you're in the hospital. Don't worry, I'll take care of you until you're discharged."
As Song Yanzhi spoke, he reached out and gently pinched her cheek. Nan Xia quickly brushed his hand away, blushing and angrily shouting, "Song Yanzhi!"
"Why are you calling for your husband? Are you thirsty? Do you want some water? Or do you want some fruit?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
“You…” Nan Xia was furious to see him calling her husband and wife so often, especially in front of Lu Qinghe, and she had no idea what to do with this man.
“Xiaxia, since you agreed to marry me, you should draw a clear line with him and keep your distance. What do you mean by this? Are you two-timing me right in front of me?” Lu Qinghe asked, looking at her.
"What do you want me to do?" Nan Xia asked, somewhat angrily. Song Yanzhi crossed his long legs and leaned back in his chair, calmly watching them argue as if it had nothing to do with him.
“Come with me and leave this city…” he said in a deep voice.
"I already said I would leave with you after I finished taking care of my personal matters."
"Who knows how long it will take you to finish dealing with this? He keeps bothering you like this, what if..."
Xiaxia, shall we get our marriage certificate now?
"Once you've recovered, we'll have our wedding ceremony. Don't worry, I'll definitely give you a grand wedding." He said, holding her hand, feeling a little overwhelmed by this man.
His advances were too aggressive; he even flirted with her right in front of her. What was she to him?
Is this a joke?
“…” Nan Xia frowned. Getting the marriage certificate now? Isn’t that too fast?
Song Yanzhi's gaze fell heavily on her, his eyes filled with a subtle gravity. He unconsciously furrowed his brows, twirling a silver lighter in his hand. The sharp curve of his brows appeared even colder with this subtle movement.
A few strands of dark hair on his forehead swayed gently with his movements, making his well-defined face appear even more profound.
"If you've really decided to marry me, what's the difference between getting the marriage certificate sooner or later? Are you lying to me?" Lu Qinghe asked her deliberately.
"I didn't..." Nan Xia took a deep breath silently. Yes, since she had made this decision, what difference would it make sooner or later? Now that they had gotten their marriage certificate, it would be the best way to make Song Yanzhi give up.
“Okay, once I can walk again, we’ll go get the marriage certificate,” she said.
"Really?!" Lu Qinghe asked in surprise.
"Mm." Nan Xia nodded.
When Song Yanzhi saw that she had actually agreed, he couldn't help but smile. His gaze was heavy, carrying an undeniable sense of pressure, as if he wanted to see through the surface and reach the deepest part of her heart.
Is she really going to marry that man and abandon herself?
“Attorney Song, you heard it too, we’ll be getting our marriage certificate soon, so please stop bothering my wife,” Lu Qinghe said to him.
"They haven't registered their marriage yet, have they? She's free before she gets married."
Even if I really marry you, I don't mind being her mistress. Mr. Lu, be more magnanimous, don't be so petty. I don't mind being a concubine.
Song Yanzhi said with a flippant tone, deliberately trying to provoke him.
Nanxia was also shocked by his audacity. Did he have no shame at all? Who asked him to become a mistress?
"You...!!" Lu Qinghe was completely speechless. She had never seen a man so persistent. She snorted coldly to provoke him:
"Mr. Song is a renowned lawyer. If word gets out that you're seducing someone else's wife, wouldn't that be bad?"
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