Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 452
Xia Ling was originally sleeping in a daze, but because of his words, she was jolted awake completely.During this period of time, she was still pregnant and stupid, and she still pretended to have too many things in her heart, so that she forgot that there was still this hurdle waiting.

She bit her lip and mustered up her courage: "When you said you wanted to get the certificate, you didn't know that my child was..." She was guilty, cautious, and her voice was as low as a mosquito, "So, we don't need it now. Fengzi is married, see if you can..."

"I can't." Knowing that she didn't want to get the certificate, Pei Ziheng interrupted her coldly, "Put on your clothes and go."

Xia Ling's heart sank, and she tried to make a dying struggle: "If you get the certificate, he will be your eldest son in name. Why do you give this title to a child who is destined not to inherit the family business?"

Pei Ziheng suddenly turned around and looked at her gloomyly: "Xia Ling, listen carefully, you promised me that you will send the child away after it is born. I don't care if it is a boy or a girl, after it is sent away secretly , I will announce the death of the child to the public—the eldest son? Doesn’t it matter.”

Xia Ling felt chills in her heart, announcing the news of her death?Didn't expect him to hit this idea.

But, thinking about it carefully, for Pei Ziheng, this is already the best way out of all the ways. He will take the bottom line and leave no possibility of being robbed of his family property.

And she will also be married.

Xia Ling murmured, "I don't want to get married."

Pei Ziheng said coldly, "You want to break the contract? It's okay, I can break the contract too."

Break the contract - break the child.

Xia Ling hated him most for threatening her with the child, but there was nothing she could do.There was mist in her eyes, and she said, "Pei Ziheng, why are you so despicable, always forcing me to do things I don't want to do?"

"Aren't you very willing to marry me before?" Pei Ziheng said calmly, "In order to achieve my goal, I even killed my fiancee. Now I do what you wish, and I want to marry you. Want to escape? Impossible."

His tone was gloomy, as if from the abyss of hell.

Xia Ling was silent, knowing that she was powerless to resist.

Pei Ziheng pointed to the beautifully packaged clothes at the head of the bed, "Put on."

Her hands trembled slightly, and she opened the suit, only to see that inside was a very delicate little dress, with deep and light red embroidery blooming like roses, and the corners of the skirt were decorated with gorgeous and sparkling diamonds, expensive and luxurious .

Although it was just a marriage certificate and there was no banquet, Pei Ziheng obviously took it very seriously.

She took her clothes and went to the bathroom, closed the door, and changed.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his pale complexion became a little more bloody against the background of the little red dress, and he looked like a bride, with cloudy temple hair, beautiful and moving.

When she was very young in her previous life, she had fantasized about the day she would marry him.

Imagine what it would be like at that time?Isn't she very beautiful, wearing the most beautiful and most beautiful dress, becoming the happiest person in the world...

But, nowadays, clothes may be the most beautiful.

She is the most unfortunate person in the world.

She dawdled in the bathroom for a long time, until Pei Ziheng urged her to walk out slowly.

Pei Ziheng looked at her with a flash of amazement in his eyes.

"You are beautiful," he said.

At this time, he had already changed his clothes—it was a finely crafted suit, very pure starry sky black, an extremely elegant wine red tie with a diamond tie clip, he looked gentle and elegant.If there is an unaware little girl here, she will definitely be fascinated by him.

He took her hand, walked downstairs step by step, and got into the Rolls Royce.

In today's Rolls-Royce carriage, a red rose made of clean water was inserted uncharacteristically. The driver smiled and said, "Sir, Ms. Ye, congratulations."

Pei Ziheng was in a good mood, and said to the driver, "I'm going to call you Madam from now on."

The driver was very knowledgeable, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes, congratulations, madam."

Pei Ziheng wrapped him a big red envelope.

The driver took it with a smile on his face, said a lot of auspicious words, and drove steadily.

Xia Ling's mood was very low, knowing that she couldn't resist, she was silent all the way.Pei Ziheng didn't say anything, but held her hand tightly.

Xia Ling's fingers were cold, and her stomach ached again.

She said, "Pei Ziheng, I'm not feeling well."

Pei Ziheng frowned imperceptibly, and said softly, "Lean on my shoulder and rest for a while, we will be there soon."

Xia Ling said, "I have a stomachache and I need to go to the hospital."

Pei Ziheng thought she was faking it, and he felt too hard holding her hand.She let out a cry of pain, and he let her go slowly.Pei Ziheng's voice sank slightly: "Xia Ling, bear with me no matter how uncomfortable you are, today's marriage is finalized, and you're going to the hospital? That's ok, I'll take you after I get the certificate go."

So Xia Ling didn't say anything more.The dull pain in her lower abdomen gradually disappeared, and while she breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that the attack just now was just her own hallucination.

The car drove to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

On a good day like Qixi Festival, there are many people who come to get a marriage certificate, and couples surround the Civil Affairs Bureau.There are also many reporters and fans who know that today is the day for Xia Ling to apply for a certificate, so they rushed to the neighborhood early in the morning to wait, and the crowd was even more bustling.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Pei Ziheng couldn't jump in the queue directly, so he ordered the driver to queue up and waited in the carriage with Xia Ling.Several bodyguards protected their Rolls-Royce and pulled out a cordon.

The carriage was very quiet, maybe it was too quiet, the faint pain in Xia Ling's lower abdomen began to churn again.She felt uneasy. It turned out that the dull pain on the road early in the morning was really not a hallucination.At this moment, getting married was out of her mind, she said, "Pei Ziheng, I really need to go to the hospital."

Pei Ziheng said, "We will be in line soon."

"I'm going to the hospital!" Xia Ling looked at him angrily.

Pei Ziheng's voice was very cold, "Xia Ling, even if you are going to die, you will die after we get the marriage certificate!"

Xia Ling felt chills in her heart, as if meeting this man for the first time.

She looked at him sadly, as at a stranger.

Her lower abdomen was getting more and more painful. She was very worried about the child's condition, and cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

But Pei Ziheng still thought she was faking, or he didn't care whether her stomach hurt or not, he just closed his lips tightly, held her hand coldly, and waited.

In front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the queue for getting a marriage certificate moved slowly. After a long time, the driver called, "Boss, it's your turn."

Pei Ziheng went to help Xia Ling.

Xia Ling was dying and said, "My stomach hurts, I want to get out of the car."

(End of this chapter)