The scumbag ex-wife who became the substitute heroine

It was another winter, Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan stood at the entrance, counting the things in their hands together.

Xin Yan: "ID card?"

Bei Lanlan: "Yes."

Xin Yan: "Residence book?"

Bei Lanlan: "Your and mine, mine is too old, do you think I should change it?"

Xin Yan: "It's not important, what about the marriage certificate?"

Bei Lanlan: "Here."

Xin Yan: "There are still agreements and declarations left..."

Bei Lanlan turned around and took out a stack of documents from her bag, "It's all here."

"So, you have everything?"

Bei Lanlan nodded.

The two looked at each other for three seconds, then laughed together and said in unison: "Let's go!"

…………

Half an hour later, they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau of the city. There were a lot of people. As soon as they entered the lobby, they saw many people standing here to consult about affairs. A volunteer saw the two of them and walked over with a smile, "Hello."

Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan said politely together: "Hello."

Seeing the spring breeze blowing on the faces of the two of them, the volunteer pointed politely: "The marriage certificate is here. The line is a bit long. You may have to wait for two hours."

Xin Yan laughed: "We are not here to apply for a marriage certificate, we are here to apply for a divorce certificate."

The volunteer was stunned. He looked at Bei Lanlan, who leaned on Xin Yan's shoulder and nodded sweetly: "Do you know where to go for the divorce?"

Volunteer: "...Go to the second floor and turn right."

After thanking them, they went upstairs happily, leaving only the volunteers alone, and began to doubt life.

The marriage certificate is processed on the first floor, there is a long queue, and all kinds of love pictures are pasted on the wall. Two men and women stand together holding hands, and they feel a sense of happiness just by looking at them. However, the divorce office on the second floor is empty. The few people in the room were still sitting silently on the chairs, their faces getting colder than the other.

Xin Yan couldn't help but pause for a while, looking at these people, Xin Yan felt that her good mood had dropped a bit, she whispered to Bei Lanlan: "Let's restrain ourselves."

Bei Lanlan deeply agrees.

Putting away their smiles, they seemed to be no different from other couples who came to get divorced, especially Bei Lanlan stared at the machine at the staff's hand, watching her look at her eagerly looking at the divorce certificate, and the other second. The wife who can't wait is almost exactly the same.

The staff have also seen big storms. Some people will cry bitterly after receiving the divorce certificate, and some will look up to the sky and laugh. Those who don’t know think they are mentally ill. They also thank the staff all the time, as if the staff printed this book and saved the life. her whole life.

However, she had never seen her ex-wife so excited that she hugged her after getting the divorce certificate, while the ex-wife looked at her dotingly, and then kissed her head affectionately.

Xin Yan's mood was not so intense, she waited for Bei Lanlan to calm down before asking: "Go to the next step?"

Bei Lanlan took a deep breath, took the divorce certificate, she nodded, "Next step!"

……

So, on this day, the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, as well as the young couples waiting in line to get married, all watched a strange scene where they divorced first and then remarried, focusing on the key points without changing people halfway.

The four books were all freshly released, and Bei Lanlan had seen enough, so she put them in the safe with great care.

She turned around and said to Xin Yan, "I'm going to call my mother."

Xin Yan chuckled: "Go."

"Is there anyone you want to notify?"

Xin Yan was helpless: "Who can I inform, otherwise, I will write a letter to my parents and burn it?"

Bei Lanlan: "..."

After she left, Xin Yan sat in the study by herself, but couldn't calm down.

Even if she is not as obvious as Bei Lanlan, but this is her wedding day, a big day that only comes once in a lifetime. According to common sense, she should be like Bei Lanlan now, sharing her joy with others everywhere.

However, she really had no one to share with.

Xu Fei knew that she was going to remarry two months ago, and she even teased Xin Yan, saying that she was playing the routine of the last century, not to mention An Zhiyuan, today's driver was arranged by him.

After thinking for a long time, Xin Yan still didn't call anyone, but she took out her mobile phone, clicked on the text message function that she almost never used, and then pressed the keypad one after another.

"Today I got married."

With these six words, she sent them to two people, one was Jing Chu and the other was Song Xizi.

After Jingchu went to Barcelona, ​​Xin Yan never saw her again, nor did she chat with her, but she did call Bei Lanlan a few times, that was before, and she hasn't seen them since the beginning of summer connect.

As for Song Xizi, Xin Yan still meets her every now and then. Now the two are not as tense as before. Just last month, the two of them actually completed a friendly cooperation. cheap.

The two companies have been hostile to each other for so many years, and now the leader suddenly chose to reconcile with the enemy behind their backs. It took a long time for these employees to adapt to the new way of getting along with Mr. Xin and Mr. Song.

Holding the mobile phone, Xin Yan waited silently. It must be said that she was a little nervous.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, and Xin Yan saw that it was Song Xizi calling directly. She picked it up, and Song Xizi slammed his head and face: "What do you mean you are married today? Didn't you get married a long time ago?"

Xin Yan: "We didn't count before, we didn't have feelings at that time, but now we have, so we got divorced and got married again."

Song Xizi was silent for two seconds: "You know this is a routine that only existed in the last century, right?"

Xin Yan: "..."

Song Xizi: "Forget it, with your brain capacity, you can't think of a better way. Let me guess, this time you get the certificate, you should tell the world, and the wedding is going to be held?"

Xin Yan: "Of course, we plan to hold an outdoor wedding in June next year."

Song Xizi sat on her office chair. She leaned back and smiled softly: "Then tell me this, do you want me to be your bridesmaid? After all, you have no one else to choose except me."

Xin Yan: "...you think too much, I don't even intend to invite you, okay, I'll send you an invitation letter, you want to bring twelve people to eat me, and those twelve people didn't leave the table, they already Start looking for the next benefactor."

Song Xizi: "Don't slander me! Don't you know that I have been dating my current girlfriend for 42 days?"

Xin Yan really didn't know, she was only surprised for a second, then she said ruthlessly: "I'll think about whether I can add a chair for you after you can break through for three months."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone immediately without waiting for the other party to fight back. Even if she couldn't see her, she could still imagine Song Xizi gnashing her teeth.

The mood got better and better. Just as Xin Yan was about to put down her phone, she suddenly found that there was a new text message displayed on the screen.

Click to open it, and it was sent by Jing Chu 1 minute ago, which is more concise than what she wrote.

"Congratulations."

There were six words in her dialog box, and two words in Jing Chu's. Such a cold dialogue made Xin Yan look at it, and then laughed softly.

Putting down her phone again, Xin Yan left the study, and before she walked out of the study, she said to the outside: "Do you really want to hold a wedding in June? Is it okay in March, or February? Then we will give all the guests Prepare heated seats, but not for Song Xizi..."