Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

"Even though you may not believe it, as his bedmate, you should know something about his paranoid and crazy personality. But don't worry, I have a way to erase all traces of you and make sure Leng Hui can never find you again in this life."

After hearing Su Lan's words, Ji Ying was filled with emotion and gratitude. She knew that if Su Lan hadn't helped her, she would have had a hard time escaping Leng Hui's entanglement and threats. Now she knew that not only could she escape unscathed, but she could also be with Yiming.

"Miss Ji, since you've decided to leave, you should get back the compensation for the three years of youth loss. After all, you still need money to live after going abroad."

"Meet me at the airport in three days. You can fly to any country. As for the divorce certificate, you can entrust the law firm to handle it. There's no need to fly back."

After Su Lan gave her advice, she left the sanatorium. Ji Ying was also a smart person. She quickly understood what she meant and called Leng Hui.

"Hey, Mr. Leng, we're getting divorced. How much money can I get in the end?"

"Ji Ying, is this all you're calling me to say? I can tear it up..." Before the man on the other end of the phone finished yelling, Ji Ying continued, "Yes, didn't you always think I married you for your money? I'm asking for a share of the property now, what's the problem?"

"Okay, Ji Ying, you're very good, I'll divorce you." The man paused and continued, "The 100 million yuan compensation given to you in the divorce agreement will be deposited into your card tomorrow. But don't blame me for not reminding you, once divorced, you will never have a chance to save this marriage."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Leng," Ji Ying replied as usual. Thinking of her work, she added, "I'll let HR know later. I'm resigning from today. I want to travel to relax and heal my broken heart. Is that okay with Mr. Leng?"

After hearing this, Leng Hui couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth again. As expected, this woman loved him the most in her heart.

"Oh, wait until I'm done with Liu Wanyue's affairs, then we can sit down and discuss the divorce. But I'll give you the compensation first. After all, you, as a young lady, have never enjoyed happiness."

Ji Ying anticipated his reaction. Su Lan taught herself to keep the man steady, lest he discover Yiming's existence and do something bad.

Now that the money was coming and her other goals had been achieved, there was no need for her to argue any further. She decisively hung up the phone and went to discuss with her boyfriend which country to settle in.

The narcissistic Leng Hui felt shy because it was his wife. He snorted, "Woman, you still need to separate before you know how much you love me."

He then instructed his assistant to have the finance department transfer 100 million to Ji Ying's account. He was still fantasizing about how happy the little woman would be. Liu Wanyue, who was waiting in line for a physical examination next to him, didn't notice the man's smug look at all.

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, host, what do you think his reaction will be when he finds out that he can't find the heroine anymore?" Tuanzi laughed heartily at this scene in the system space.

"He's going crazy. Once he goes crazy, Su Xia will start to snatch Leng's business," Su Lan answered casually. She was really busy. There were a lot of things to do in the new company, and she had to deal with these couples of protagonists.

Look, the fourth female lead Wen Fuyao has finally come down the mountain.

Gu Zeyan's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the girl in front of him, sporting two pigtails and a colorful, eclectic sweater. He muttered to himself, "Is this really the person I'm going to marry? Is this some kind of prank?" He cautiously asked the girl's name again, and when he got a positive answer, he felt a chill rise from the depths of his heart, instantly spreading throughout his body. It felt like his heart had sank.

However, facing the possible threat to his life, even though Gu Zeyan was extremely reluctant, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take this special girl to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate.

Along the way, Wen Fuyao, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was like a child who had just come into this world. She was full of curiosity and novelty about all the things passing by on the roadside.

Sometimes she pointed and exclaimed at the flower shop on the street, and sometimes she was attracted by the cute puppy passing by. Even the usually steady and professional full-time driver Lao Li finally couldn't help laughing at her innocent appearance.

Hearing the laughter, Gu Zeyan, who was already in a bad mood, frowned and said coldly: "Uncle Li, go to the finance department tomorrow to collect this month's salary, and you don't have to drive for me in the future." This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and Uncle Li was so frightened that he almost threw the steering wheel away.

"Ah, Young Master, I... I didn't mean to make fun of the Young Madam. Please don't fire me! I have an 80-year-old mother at home who needs to be taken care of, and a child in junior high school who is waiting for tuition!" Old Li was so anxious that his face turned red, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling on his forehead. He felt very regretful and secretly blamed himself for not being able to control the expression on his face.

At this moment, Wen Fuyao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up: "I don't mind, just don't punish Uncle Li."

Her voice was flat and her expression was dull, like she was speaking mechanically like an emotionless robot. However, the other two people in the car didn't find her reaction strange at all, as if it was a normal occurrence.

Hearing Wen Fuyao pleading for him, Old Li burst into tears of gratitude, nodded repeatedly, and promised: "Thank you, Madam, thank you, Young Master! I will definitely remember this lesson and will never make the same mistake again next time!" Gu Zeyan snorted lightly, and let Old Li go temporarily.

Just like that, two people who had only known each other for less than an hour walked into the marriage registration office without hesitation and quickly obtained their marriage certificate.

This sudden action not only stunned Su Lan, Tuanzi and Jin Ling in the system space, but also completely surprised them.

This nun was born to be a heartless person, so no matter what ups and downs she was feeling in her heart, it was difficult for others to detect any clues from her expressionless face.

Even at this moment, when she slowly walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau holding the red book symbolizing the establishment of the marriage relationship, if you just look at the expression on her face, I am afraid everyone would mistakenly think that the man standing next to her is her ex-husband rather than her new husband.

"What do I need to do next?" Wen Fuyao asked sincerely to the strange man in front of her who had just entered the marriage palace with her.

Hearing this, the man replied without hesitation: "Of course, you should treat me quickly! Have you forgotten that you are the most favored disciple of Taoist Priest Liping?"

"Oh... okay, let's go home and get treatment." Wen Fuyao nodded to show that he understood.

So, Gu Yanze took his wife, whom he had just married in a flash, back to his own luxurious villa covering an area of ​​3,000 square meters, hoping that he could use her superb medical skills to cure the stubborn disease that had plagued him for a long time.

However, something unexpected happened. The moment Wen Fuyao reached out and gently took Gu Yanze's pulse, she suddenly looked surprised.

After a careful diagnosis, she was shocked to discover that the man had a unique constitution. If she treated him with the acupuncture techniques taught by her master, the consequences would be disastrous—he would likely lose his fertility and become completely sterile!

Faced with such a difficult situation, Wen Fuyao couldn't help but hesitate again and again, and finally asked softly out of politeness: "Do you want a child?"

"What? You are not a liar. I married you to cure my illness, but you are greedy for my body." Gu Yanze took a few steps back and kept a distance from her, fearing that the little village girl would pounce on him.

Wen Fuyao could only explain this sentence patiently, and also mentioned another method of slow treatment with no side effects. Only then did Gu Yanze let down his guard and let the other party give him acupuncture.

"Tuanzi, is there any problem with this couple's protagonists? Looking at this interaction, I think it's just a brainless setting and a sweet script." The memory of the original owner in Su Lan's mind only went up to the moment she was stabbed to death, so she didn't know what would happen next.

"Oh, I'm sorry, host. It's all my fault that I forgot to send you the complete world storyline," Tuanzi knocked his head and said embarrassedly.

"Host, take a look for yourself. It's hard to describe."

As Tuanzi operated quickly, another plot played in Su Lan's mind like a slide show.