"Xia Yuan..." Ying Sitong was so angry that she couldn't speak.

She is still a simple and kind blood clan, and is no match for dirty and ugly humans at all.

etc.

"Are you stupid?" Ying Sitong looked at Xia Yuan in disbelief, "If you give your friend such an email, wouldn't she know our secret?"

"Don't worry." Xia Yuan continued to explain, "I have entrusted a lawyer. She can only get the password of the file when I die abnormally. I sent it to my friend through encrypted files."

“…”

Ying Sitong was stunned for a moment.

"Oh my God, Xia Yuan, are you still an individual?" She shook her head, not expecting that this dead trash had thought so many times. "I trust you so much. You are a time bomb. You must know that if I die, you will die."

"Sorry, this is just a weak person's self-protection." Xia Yuan curled his lips, "You can also choose to sign another one."

He took out another contract and put it in front of Ying Sitong:

Termination of the contract—

From then on, there will be no contact with each other, and do not have any contact. Even if you really encounter it, you should pretend not to know each other. Both parties shall not interfere in any work and life of each other, nor interfere in each other's life.

Otherwise, Xia Yuan would also make the email public, and everyone would be killed.

"Okay, I'll sign."

Ying Sitong was furious and picked up a pen to write his name on one of the contracts.

That was a prenuptial agreement.

...

In the afternoon of that day, two people went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their certificates.

In order not to burn the sun, Ying Sitong wrapped herself tightly, not only put on a hood and sunglasses, but also kept wearing a parasol.

The wedding photos are weird:

Xia Yuan was wearing a white shirt with a serious face.

Ying Sitong was wearing a black long-sleeved women's shirt with a distorted and painful expression.

Both of them had blood on their faces and fair skin.

Fortunately, the Civil Affairs Bureau is very efficient in its work. Today, only one of them is here to get married, and the other 28 are here to get divorced.

So the staff handled them quickly.

The two successfully obtained their marriage certificates.

Two small red notebooks were packed in a wooden box.

"Mom." Ying Sitong picked up the red notebook and looked at it again and again. She was quite dissatisfied with the cameraman's skills, "Isn't this the person at all?"

At least you have to give me a blush or lip color. If you take a photo like this, you will think we are a wedding photo, but if you don’t know, you will think we are a mourning hall photo."

Xia Yuan glanced at her angrily.

You just have contentment.

"This is just a formality."

He snatched the notebook from Ying Sitong and put it in a small box to put it in it.

"Ah, my heart hurts so much."

Ying Sitong covered her chest in pain, "I actually gave it my first time to such a man."

"Don't talk nonsense, are we innocent?" Xia Yuan rolled his eyes twice.

"But, from now on, I'm a married woman."

"It seems that you are the only one who suffers a loss. Haven't I become a married young man?"

"The reputation issue is obviously a woman who suffers even more!"

"Now it's equality for men and women." Xia Yuan responded to her, "and you could clearly choose to sign another agreement at that time."

"No."

Ying Sitong touched her flat belly.

"A world without food is more terrible than getting married."

Your brain circuit...

...

After obtaining the certificate, the two of them become a couple with legal protection.

However, there are some important things to do next-

For example, [Wedding]

Marriage seems to be a matter of two people, but in fact it is not a matter of two people.

Because humans are the animals of society, they have their own social circles.

In fact, marriage is a matter of two families.

Fortunately, Ying Sitong’s relationship network is very simple—

Growing up in a welfare dean since childhood, there are no relatives, and have just been fired from the hospital, and there are no colleagues, relatives and friends...

Xia Yuan began to feel a little sympathetic to her.

"How lonely are you living?"

"There's no way." Ying Sitong said, "Who told me to be a blood clan? The blood clan rules state that we should seek profit and avoid harm. Isn't the end result a lonely person?"

"Okay, it's pretty good." Xia Yuan nodded, "At least, I've saved a lot of trouble now. Then the rest is my side."

Xia Yuan has no father or mother, but there is someone who is very close to him-

He has an aunt who is his fucking sister, 5 years older than him, and his name is Zhang Shiting.

Since his parents passed away, this sister has taken care of him.

So no one in this world can tell you, but you can't tell your aunt.

"My aunt is a very suspicious person. Before notifying her, we'd better rehearse the script a few times to make it clear, so as not to make any mistakes."

"Yeah." Ying Sitong said she would actively cooperate, and she didn't want to expose herself.

"If my aunt gives you a red envelope," said Xia Yuan.

"how?"

Hearing the word "red envelope", Ying Sitong immediately became excited.

"Remember to transfer it back to me after you collect it."

"Why?"

"Did you forget what we agreed on in the rules?" Xia Yuan reminded, "Don't interfere with the other party's work and life."

"This is for me!" Ying Sitong was angry, "Did you forget what Rule Six said?

You must not harm the other party’s interests at will, nor do you harm the other party’s body at will. When the above consequences may be caused, you need to seek the other party’s opinions and consent.”

“…”

"This benefit is for me and my future real wife. If you take it, it will harm my interests."

"It's for me now." Ying Sitong said stubbornly, "So giving it to you is a harm to my interests."

Xia Yuan opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

These six rules seem to be quite rigorous, and I didn’t expect them to be broken so soon?

"Okay, half of each person." Xia Yuan said.

"Mainland enchantment." Ying Sitong glared at him angrily.

However, it is better to have it than not, and Ying Sitong can barely accept it.

"I get angry as soon as I mention the red envelope."

"Do you know how many red envelopes I have with you?" Ying Sitong said with grief and grief, "Can I still invite my colleagues who have received my gifts to come to our wedding banquet after I was fired?"

"What do you think?"
Chapter completed!