Lu Tingyuan drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau alone.

But on the way to the Ming Civil Affairs Bureau, he made a special trip to the flower shop.

The car slowly stopped, and Lu Tingyuan took a look in the mirror. The sun was extremely hot after one o'clock in the afternoon, but he wore a suit to hide all the injuries on his body. Even the ones on his neck, he was afraid of being discovered by Qiao Sheng.

Lu Tingyuan glanced at the time, got out of the car, arranged his clothes, and stood at the door waiting for Qiao Sheng's arrival.

Perhaps because of the weekend, there were many people coming in and out to apply for marriage certificates.

Every couple is full of love and clinging to each other, and their youthful faces reveal the joy of happiness.

Lu Tingyuan looked at each loving couple, and he thought of the day when he and Qiao Sheng received the certificate.

He owed Qiao Sheng a ceremony, he owed her a wedding, and he owed her a smile. He owed Qiao Sheng so much...

He will make up for it, he will repay what he owes her.

The car horn beeped a few times. Lu Tingyuan turned around and saw a taxi stopped. The door opened and Qiao Sheng walked out.

She wore a rose chanson retro suspender dress and put on light makeup on her face to show off her complexion. She looked charming and cute.

Lu Tingyuan watched Qiao Sheng walking towards him. It was different from thirteen years ago. There was no smile on Qiao Sheng's face. She just looked at him indifferently, stopped a few steps in front of him, and asked.

"Where's the marriage certificate? Did you bring it?"

Lu Tingyuan responded. He opened the door and pointed, "It's on the seat. Come and get it."

Qiao Sheng's hand holding the bag tightened. Ever since Ji Chuyao came back, hadn't he even been willing to touch their marriage certificate?

Qiao Sheng walked over quickly and took out the marriage certificate. She slammed the car door and walked in without looking at Lu Tingyuan again.

Lu Tingyuan lowered his head and glanced at his hands. In order not to be noticed by Qiao Sheng, he tried not to raise his hands in front of her. He followed her and walked in. Before entering the door, Lu Tingyuan reached out and touched his pocket to make sure that the things he had prepared were still there.

Entering the hall, Lu Tingyuan found Qiao Sheng's seat. There were people at the window for applying for divorce certificates. Lu Tingyuan walked over and there were two middle-aged couples sitting next to him, waiting in line for divorce.

The people on the marriage certificate side were all young people, and the divorce side were all middle-aged and elderly people. He and Qiao Sheng, two young people, stood out among these people.

Lu Tingyuan stood waiting next to Qiao Sheng. He could feel eyes staring at him. The next second, Lu Tingyuan heard an aunt calling the little girl.

"Little girl, I think your husband is quite handsome. He is so tall. He is wearing a suit and leather shoes. He is very handsome and handsome. Why do you want a divorce? You are so young, why can't you live together?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged aunt with a kind face, wearing gold and silver, with famous brands all over her body. She was sitting on the right side of Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng glanced at Lu Tingyuan. Before their eyes met, Lu Tingyuan had already turned around, leaving her with a back view.

Oh.

Qiao Sheng lowered his voice and explained, "There are too many handsome men. I'm tired of seeing him."

"There are many handsome ones, but I think your husband is even more handsome than those movie stars. Little girl, my aunt has been through it all. Let me advise you, it is not easy to get to know each other. Don't break the fate easily.

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Qiao Sheng smiled.

Fate?

She and Lu Tingyuan were more appropriately described as having a bad fate. They suffered far more than happiness together. It was okay not to have such a fate.

What's more... Lu Tingyuan doesn't care about her.

Qiao Sheng sniffed and glanced at the middle-aged man next to her aunt. The man was also wearing a tailor-made brand and was dressed particularly young. He was talking on the phone with his legs crossed and his back to her aunt.

Qiao Sheng asked, "Auntie thinks so clearly, why do you still want a divorce?"

Hearing this, the aunt smiled and waved her hands, "Yes, I understand it, but he doesn't understand it."

"He doesn't want me anymore. We have worked hard for most of our lives. We have made money and bought a villa. We can share the hardships, but we cannot share the joys. My aunt is old and no longer beautiful. That man went to find an eighteen-year-old girl.

, I have fulfilled them."

Qiao Sheng's heart became heavy.

The aunt talked about their past in her ear as if she had started a conversation. They were childhood sweethearts who came from the countryside. They never went to high school, but they worked hard step by step from a small beverage shop with their junior high school diplomas.

After suffering too much, suffering a lot, and spending most of their lives, they finally had their own factory, their own drink brand, and chain stores across the country.

When they reached an age where they could enjoy life and wanted to spend the rest of their lives with their husbands, their marriage ended.

Qiao Sheng suddenly thought, do men like to multitask so much? Why are they so unfaithful and unfocused in their relationships? The same goes for the aunt's husband, and so does Lu Tingyuan.

Are all men the same?

The aunt came up again and asked in a low voice, "So why did you get divorced? Is that the handsome guy too?"

Qiao Sheng didn't say anything, but Auntie already understood.

She sighed, "It seems that both handsome and ugly people are the same. Women, you have to rely on yourself at all times. Men, you are unreliable. Little girl, you are still young. Auntie, I wish you can find a man who can only

The man who loves you and only focuses on you."

Before the aunt had finished speaking, the middle-aged man who had just called hung up the phone and stood up. He put his hands in his pockets and urged impatiently, "Why are you dawdling? It's our turn. My baby is still waiting for me to eat."

, hurry up you!"

The aunt responded, stood up and walked over. The two of them were about the same height, but when walking beside the man, the aunt's back was bent. She deliberately made herself shorter, just to give the man dignity and dignity.

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Qiao Sheng had indescribable feelings in her heart. When she lived with Lu Tingyuan in the manor, she had wronged her everywhere. She thought of Lu Tingyuan in everything, so in the end, she was covered in bruises.

Having suffered once, it would be foolish to try again a second time.

Qiao Sheng said silently in his heart that he hoped his aunt would be happy in her later years and meet a man who only loves her and only focuses on her.

The staff member who handled the divorce certificate called Qiao Sheng and Lu Tingyuan's names. The two people walked over one after another, and Qiao Sheng handed over all the documents.

The staff walked through the process and asked, "What's the reason for the divorce?"

Qiao Sheng said, "The relationship between the two parties is not harmonious, so we voluntarily dissolved the marriage."

Lu Tingyuan said, "The stomach cancer is in the advanced stage, so the marriage is terminated."

The two people said different things in unison. When they heard that the man had terminal gastric cancer, the staff's eyes changed when they looked at Qiao Sheng.

“What about property division?”

Qiao Sheng said, "I'm going to leave home without a penny."

Lu Tingyuan said, "You can't live long with advanced gastric cancer, so I gave her all my money."

The two people spoke in unison again.

Qiao Sheng frowned and turned to look at Lu Tingyuan. He frequently mentioned what late-stage gastric cancer meant. The staff member stared at her as if she was a woman who ruthlessly divorced her husband when she heard he was sick!

"Mr. Lu, you are seriously ill. If you leave your property to the woman, how will you treat it?"

Sure enough, Qiao Sheng guessed it right!

The staff member looked at Lu Tingyuan with sympathetic eyes, "Mr. Lu, maybe if you take good treatment, you can defeat the disease!"

Lu Tingyuan smiled slightly, coughed a few times, and replied, "It is a waste for a dying person to spend money. I hope to give my wife a rich and abundant life. If the money is wasted by me, then my wife

What to do?”

"Mr. Lu, your words are really touching."

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Qiao Sheng no longer knew what to say. Lu Tingyuan was so rich, hundreds of billions, how could he use so much to treat cancer?
Chapter completed!