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Chapter 930

Jiang Lan stared at the marriage certificate, slowly tightening his fingers, and anger spread in his heart.

She suddenly reached out to snatch back the marriage certificate and was about to tear it up, but Lu Jingchi didn't stop her.

"Tear it apart, there's no need for it anyway."

Jiang Lan's hands froze, and she suddenly remembered that a marriage certificate was needed for divorce.

She held the marriage certificate and almost crumpled the notebook into a ball.

"Lu Jingchi, what do you want to do?" Jiang Lan angrily threw the marriage certificate on him, "Is this interesting for you?"

The marriage certificate fell from his chest and fell to the ground, lying between the two of them.

Lu Jingchi still didn't have much reaction. He looked at Jiang Lan indifferently and whispered: "How can it be boring? We are husband and wife now. Isn't this interesting enough?"

Jiang Lan's anger looked so pale and weak in front of him, like a clown.

Same as Youyan.

Jiang Lan took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Let's leave."

Lu Jingchi smiled, as if he heard her telling a joke.

Jiang Lan looked at his smile and felt that he had said nonsense. If he could really divorce, he would not get such a marriage certificate.

She no longer wanted to be entangled with Lu Jingchi, so she turned around and left.

However, Lu Jingchi pulled her back and pressed her against the glass.

"You can explain now, as my wife." He grabbed her shoulders and stopped Jiang Lan from moving.

Jiang Lan gave up after struggling twice.

She stared at Lu Jingchi. His eyes were so deep and dark as ink that it was almost impossible to see what he was thinking.

After a moment, Jiang Lan said in a low voice, "Is this important?"

"important."

Jiang Lan looked at him with a bit of ridicule.

This was something that had never appeared in her eyes before. Her eyes were clean and clear, and with this expression, it was like the white jade had cracks.

It's against the law and annoying.

Jiang Lan said: "Do you want an explanation, or a reason to deceive yourself and others?"

"Lu Jingchi, why are you doing this?"

Lu Jingchi's calm eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation.

After trying his best to forbear, he soon returned to indifference, and he smiled without meaning.

"It doesn't matter. He shouldn't have existed in the world in the first place. I've let him go too many times."

He rubbed Jiang Lan's chin with his fingers and said cruel words softly, "Now, let him die."

Jiang Lan froze in confusion, and she looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you crazy?"

He said quietly: "I don't know either, maybe?"

Jiang Lan knew he was not joking. There was nothing he couldn't do. He could even kill his own relatives, let alone outsiders who had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Lan grabbed his sleeve and said in a panic: "No!"

"Don't kill him, please."

Lu Jingchi looked at her with a half-smile, "Then in what capacity are you begging me for mercy?"

Jiang Lan's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at the marriage certificate on the ground.

She closed her eyes weakly, and a feeling of powerlessness came to her heart.

It seemed that no matter what she did or said, she could not escape Lu Jingchi's control.

She's had enough of this marionette feeling!

The corner of Lu Jingchi's mouth raised a sarcastic arc, "Is it difficult to answer? It seems that he is not that important."

Jiang Lan also thought this was ironic.

If she admits that she is Lu Jingchi's wife, it will prove Pei Qingsheng's status in her heart.
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