2: Chapter 2 Occupying a Luxurious House

Chapter 2 Occupying a Luxurious House

Suxi looked at the Civil Affairs Bureau building in front of him and withdrew his thoughts. He took a deep breath and walked into the building. No matter what, she had to get the marriage certificate today. It was just a piece of paper! As long as Grandfather was happy, there was no harm in getting married once. 2

"Excuse me, is this Miss Suxi?" She only stepped into the building when a cold-looking beauty in a black professional suit came up and asked.

"It's me. Who are you?" Her big eyes flashed as questions were written on her face.

"I'm Chief Song Private Secretary Luo Xiaofei. I' m on a temporary business trip. I'm here to get his marriage certificate." Although she could not see the expression on her face, a trace of disdain flashed through her eyes.

"What? This kind of thing can be replaced!" She grumbled unhappily. Even though she didn't want to get married, he did n' t care about it so much.

"Miss Su, please. I have to go back and handle the matter." Luo Xiaofei said impatiently and walked in first.

Chief Song was extremely handsome and worth a hundred times. How many socialites couldn't help but be taken away by this A chit of a girl girl. Thinking about it, it really was n' t worth Chief Song. This girl had no identity and no figure. She had become Mrs. Song just by pointing at her abdomen. It was really lucky.

Suxi stuck out his tongue at her back and made a face. He pulled the belt from his backpack and followed her.

Suxi panicked and looked at the couple coming in and out. There was no concept of marriage at all. Instead, Luo Xiaofei was a little impatient. He looked at his watch from time to time and looked impatient.

"Miss Luo, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Just as Luo Xiaofei was about to explode, a man in charge walked over with an apologetic expression.

"Didn't we say it was nine?" "It's already 9:30."

"Sorry, I had a meeting. "Miss Luo, please come in."

Luo Xiaofei looked at him unhappily and walked in. The man wiped his sweat and followed in, completely forgetting about Suxi existence. Suxi shrugged and followed her. She was not a big shot anyway.

"Miss Su, from now on, you and Mr. Song are legally married. Congratulations." The staff member pushed the red wedding certificate in front of her and said.

Just like that, she married a woman in the Civil Affairs Bureau. She was not used to the red wedding certificate on the table.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Song." Only then did the man remember the identity of this unremarkable A chit of a girl girl in front of him.

"Hehe!" She smiled at him, but the words "Mrs. Song" were too heavy. Leaving his marriage certificate in his bag, he ignored others and hurried out of the Civil Affairs Bureau to the hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, Tang Ya was at a loss. In just one day, Grandfather disappeared without a word. He had said he wanted to watch her get married, but when she got married, he left silently.

She couldn't help but cry when she thought that her grandfather was alone in a strange place and enduring the pain alone. Grandfather definitely didn't want her to feel uncomfortable looking at him, so he quietly left. No, she had to find him. She wiped her tears and dashed away.

A dark blue door, a grey-white wall. This was the home she had lived in for 18 years. She had left this place this morning. In just one morning, her home had already become someone else's home. She didn't believe the change and slammed the door.

"I say, why are you so annoying! "How many times have I told you that Su Anbang have already sold this house to me." A woman in her thirties impatiently opened the door.

"No, Grandfather is in the hospital. How could he sell it to you?" She did not believe it.

"I've already sold it. It's already done for you to live until today." "Go, go, go." She waved her hand and closed the door with a bang.

Suxi weakly sat on the ground, tightly hugging his petite body and burying his head on his knees. Her luggage was piled up by the door, and the pet cat stood beside her feet and whispered, as if comforting her.

"Sister, can I stay for one night?" Suxi asked the phone pleadingly. This was her last friend. If she didn't take her in, she really did n' t know where to go.

"I'm sorry, Yaya." After apologizing, he quickly hung up.

"Hey, Sister..." A beeping sound came from the phone. She put down the phone in despair and looked at the sunset on the road. Suddenly, she felt a little hesitant.

It turned out that she didn't know anything when she left her grandfather. She did n' t even have the most basic survival ability. It was ridiculous to talk about treason in the past. She was always going against her grandfather. Only now did she know that she had nothing but her grandfather.

She was still confused. Her originally happy family had disappeared in an instant. Her grandfather, who loved her, had lived in her home for more than ten years. She was the only one left alone on the road. She felt helpless, helpless, and afraid. All sorts of emotions surged up, making her unable to bear it.

She dragged her luggage and carried the cat as she walked aimlessly on the road. The breeze blew her hair away from her eyes, and a drop of sparkling tears silently slid down. Two drops, three drops... In the end, she let out her emotions like a flood breaking the dike.

The setting sun pulled her figure as long as there was no one above the long and narrow road. A black banquet whistled over and stopped beside her. A man dressed in a black suit walked out of the car. He went straight to Suxi side.

"Young Madame, I'm here to pick you up." He said to her with respect and respect.

"You are..." she asked frantically as she wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"I'm the Song house butler Wang Fuling, Young Madame, Grand Master asked me to pick you up." Although he was not serious, he revealed a sense of intimacy.

While Suxi was still digesting, Wang Fuling quickly put her luggage in the car and gestured for her to open the back door. Suxi was surprised to get in the car and let him carry her away.

Wang Fuling was like a bright lamp in the darkness, giving her a glimmer of hope when she was the most helpless. So, she couldn't care less. Without any hesitation, she followed him. She could not care what would happen in the future. If she wanted to find her grandfather, she could only rely on Song Beichen, even though she was unwilling to have any relationship with him.

Mount Fu Luo was a place where rich people gathered. Without hundreds of millions of assets, they could not live in Mount Fu Luo. Mount Fu Luo was divided into three levels. At the foot of the mountain, halfway up the mountain, at the top of the mountain. There were only four families living on the top of the mountain, Song Family was the most magnificent.

Cayenne drove into the top of Mount Furore and into the most magnificent building on the top. After entering the main door, the car drove for about 15 minutes before arriving at the main house.

"Young Madame, we're here." Suxi hadn't recovered from Song Family luxury when Wang Fuling opened the door for her.

She suddenly felt a little timid. She was just an ordinary little girl, as if she was a Cinderella. She seemed to be out of place with this place. He didn't dare to get out of the car for a long time and looked at Wang Fuling in fear.

Wang Fuling smiled kindly at her." Young Madame, this is your home from now on. Please come down!"

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