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"What?" Mingke stopped and looked at Long Chuhan with a surprised look on his face: "You won't arrange for me to marry a well-matched person, will you? I never said I wanted to marry. You can't make your own decisions, uncle. I'm an adult, don't do this to me, I"
"Tomorrow I will ask the lawyer to send a divorce agreement. When you sign it, I will send it to the man." He interrupted her, his voice was soft but unquestionable.
Mingke couldn't help but tremble at her fingertips, and her eyes were a little stagnant. Seeing that he kept staring at her, she finally breathed out and said helplessly: "I gave it to him once, but he tore it apart." .¡±
"It doesn't matter even if he rips it off this time. After two years of separation, you have the right to formally apply to the court. If he doesn't agree again, we will sue directly."
Mingke looked at him. Although his eyes were indifferent now, he looked serious.
When he walked up to her and took her hand, she finally nodded, as if she had made up her mind, and said seriously: "Okay."
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¡Bei Mingye and Zhan Jiuxiao have been kneeling in front of Ke Zheng¡¯s mourning hall for a full half day. From the afternoon until now, they haven¡¯t even taken a bite of food. They have been kneeling from beginning to end.
Even biological sons may not be so filial, let alone godsons. However, these two godsons are more sincere than biological sons.
Regardless of whether he is putting on a show for the guests or not, at least, being able to kneel for several hours is not something ordinary people can achieve. What's more, it seems that he still wants to continue kneeling.
When Ming Ke came, one look at Bei Mingye's appearance and knew that he had been kneeling here for a long time.
Dong Li and Beiming Liancheng stood behind him, next to him was the Crown Prince, and behind the Crown Prince were Su Ye and Qin Chen.
She came in holding Long Chuhan's arm. As soon as she entered the door, countless eyes fell on her. When the man who received her said loudly, "The third young lady of the Long family, the eldest young master and Miss Sun are here," More eyes were focused on her.
Even Bei Mingye and Zhan Jiuxiao, who were kneeling there, slowly raised their heads and glanced at her lightly.
Zhan Jiuxiao's eyes just glanced at Mingke, and then he lowered his head and continued to pick up the Ming coins and burn them. As for Bei Mingye, since Mingke came in, his complicated eyes have been circling her body until they and their group The man came to the mourning hall and bowed to Ke Zheng's memorial tablet. When he walked towards them, he looked away from Ming Ke.
Looking at Long Chuhan who walked up to him, his thin lips pursed tighter, and both sides bowed, with serious and solemn expressions on their faces.
After the ceremony, Long Chuhan looked at Zhan Jiuxiao and said calmly: "My condolences, take care of yourself, otherwise my aunt will be heartbroken when she sees you in such pain when she comes back."
Zhan Jiuxiao nodded lightly but still said nothing.
Long Chuhan looked at Bei Mingye again and said calmly: "My condolences."
Bei Mingye remained expressionless, nodded slightly, and then moved his eyes away from his face, only staring at Mingke.
Mingke lowered his eyes, gently tugged on the corner of Long Chuhan's clothes, and whispered: "You have mercy on me and take care of yourself."
"Okay." Bei Mingye had forgotten how long it had been since he spoke. When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was already hoarse, like gravel being crushed under the wheels.
Ming Ke was also startled by his hoarse voice. When he looked up at him again, he no longer looked at him. He still lowered his head and, like Zhan Jiuxiao, continued to burn the coins to Ke Zheng.
Seeing that his solemn face was obviously a little pale, my heart couldn't help but feel a little painful, and the little hand holding the corner of Long Chuhan's clothes tightened unconsciously.
Long Chuhan just hugged her gently and walked outside without speaking.
No one from the Long family was in the hall, they seemed to be outside.
Tonight, the villa was indeed full of people inside and outside. In order to allow the guests from all over the world to live a little more comfortably, the surrounding areas were occupied by Bei Mingye and Zhan Jiuxiao's people, giving them to everyone. A temporary resting place was set up.
¡°The sky looks gloomy today, there are so many people, what if it rains?¡± Ming Ke couldn¡¯t help but ask as he walked out of the hall.
Long Chuhan lowered his eyes and glanced at her. Just as he was about to say something, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded above his head.
The corners of his lips twitched, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her again, the smile in his eyes was a little helpless: "Was he reincarnated by a crow in his previous life?"
Ming Ke immediately covered his lips, not daring to talk nonsense anymore. With so many people outside, if it really started to rain, the scene would be spectacular.
??We come from all over the world just because we respect Ke Zheng as a person. They are all big shots. How can a little rain defeat them? Not to mention a little rain, even a violent storm, we can't just leave like this.
Just like tonight, no matter whether it rains or not, they will stay here until the funeral ceremony is over tomorrow. If anyone leaves in the middle and is exposed, their face will be disgraced in the future.
So, she was thinking that if it really started to rain heavily, not many people would really leave.
Being caught in the rain is a small matter, but face is a big deal. If you can't bear a bit of rain, what qualifications do you have to influence all walks of life?
Long Dandan didn¡¯t know where he went as soon as he came out. He probably saw someone he was interested in and went there to interact with her.
People like Long Dandan are actually the main body of guests at the entire venue. They don¡¯t really come here to pay homage to anything. After all, many people actually didn¡¯t even have the chance to meet Ke Zheng when he was alive. Now they come here just to pay homage to Ke Zheng. Who do you care about?
It's just to find an opportunity to have a relationship with big people from all walks of life. Big people come here for their own reputation, and small people come here to get to know big people. Anyway, there will never be more than one-tenth of the people who really come to mourn Ke Zheng. people.
It¡¯s not that the world is in trouble, it¡¯s just a habit.
Ming Ke knows that perhaps the only people who are truly sad about Ke Zheng's death are those who have been with him, and the two godsons who have been kneeling in front of the mourning hall until now.
Bei Mingye was really heartbroken, hurting her lungs, and even shed tears. Others may not know, but how could she not see it.
He really cares about Ke Zheng.
The words he said to me that day were passing through my mind at this moment, making me feel sad immediately.
He said that that was the person he was willing to protect with his life, but that person only had a few more years to live. Who knew that such a sentence would become a fact in the blink of an eye. How sad must he feel now?
While I was meditating, suddenly, a person chased me from behind. His voice was a bit low, but it was obviously much clearer than before: "You are here too?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com