Dragon Soul Soldier King

At the entrance of the Civil Administration Bureau.

Cheng Feiyan looked at the Omega Watch on her wrist, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

This guy, it's already been half an hour since the ten-minute journey, and he still hasn't come?! Is he crawling?!

If it was possible, Cheng Feiyan really wanted to turn around and leave, but after hesitating for a bit, he decided to endure it.

After all, under the current situation, she couldn't be willful. Chen Tianlai had glared at her like a tiger, and adding Bai Lee on top of that, just the thought of it made her headache.

After about 20 minutes, Ren Feng's figure finally appeared. Seeing him slowly walking like an old man, Cheng Feiyan got angry.

She quickly walked over, went up and grabbed Ren Feng's arm, and was about to walk towards the building, but Ren Feng did not move.

"What are you dawdling for?" Cheng Feiyan said with a displeased expression.

"Yanyan, do you really have to get a certificate? "Why don't we reconsider …" Ren Feng looked like a bitter melon as he said hesitantly.

Although the two of them were just faking marriage, they were married after all. Ren Feng suddenly became a little terrified.

In his current words, he was afraid of marriage, but he did not realize it.

"What else do you want to consider?" Cheng Feiyan frowned, she felt a wave of discomfort in her heart.

Did this guy even know that if someone was waiting to line up from here to the countryside, he would be the one to think about it?

"Err …" Ren Feng could not think of any other reason, so he was dragged inside the building by Cheng Feiyan.

The two of them stood together, with the situation reversed, as if Cheng Feiyan was the one forcing him to marry Ren Feng.

Arriving at the hall, Ren Feng suddenly shouted loudly.

"Ya!"

Cheng Feiyan jumped in fright, and said unhappily: "What are you shouting for?!"

"I just remembered that I forgot to bring my ID card! "Look at my brain …" Ren Feng facepalmed himself, with a look of regret on his face.

However, before he could finish speaking, something fell out of his pocket. It was his ID card and Ren Feng, who was still grinning from ear to ear.

Cheng Feiyan lowered his head and looked at his ID card, then looked at Ren Feng with an expressionless face.

Ren Feng laughed dryly, looked at Cheng Feiyan's cold and charming face, and immediately explained: "A slip of the tongue, not an ID card, but an account book that I forgot to bring …"

Just as he spoke, a red notebook slipped from his pocket and fell to the ground.

Pow!

Astonishingly, on the dark red book were the words' resident's account book '!

"…"

Ren Feng's face was filled with awkwardness, but his reaction was extremely fast, and he slapped his forehead while muttering to himself: "Look at my brain, I actually brought it all, I thought I forgot about home …"

His expression could be any more fake than that. Cheng Feiyan's beautiful face twitched, her beautiful eyes filled with killing intent as she spoke word by word: "Go! "Feng..."

The two of them tossed and turned for a long time before they finally arrived at the registration window. The registrar was a middle-aged woman in her fifties.

"Lady, did you marry voluntarily?"

Cheng Feiyan was startled, and nodded expressionlessly.

Why is the marriage registration and wedding process the same? Ren Feng muttered in his heart, and said: "Elder sister, I also volunteered..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the middle-aged woman, "Even if you didn't say it, I know you did it voluntarily!"

Ren Feng almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

The old woman did not care about Ren Feng's reaction. She looked at Ren Feng warily, then turned to Cheng Feiyan and said, "Miss, tell me honestly, is there something troubling you? "Don't worry, auntie will definitely help you!"

Her voice was extremely gentle, and compared to her attitude toward Ren Feng earlier, it was as if she was a completely different person.

Hearing this, Ren Feng's heart once again suffered a heavy blow.

Hey, is there a mistake here? The one who has a problem is me, okay?

After tormenting himself for a long time, Cheng Feiyan finally managed to persuade her to marry him voluntarily. After taking the marriage certificate, the two of them turned around and left. At this time, the aunty's indignant voice came from behind them.

"Ai, a fresh flower is stuck on top of cow dung."

Ren Feng staggered and almost fell to the ground, his face full of grief and indignation.

Seeing this, Cheng Feiyan's mouth raised in an arc, his mood much better.

After exiting the building, Cheng Feiyan drove away, while Ren Feng slowly walked forward, his mind in a trance.

He got married just like that?

That woman called Cheng Feiyan, was she his wife?

Ren Feng felt as if he was living in a dream, but the marriage certificate in his pocket reminded him that this was the truth.

Just as Ren Feng was thinking, a man's sinister voice came out.

"Let me tell you, if you don't give me the money today, I will kill you!" "Do you hear me? Hurry up and give me the money!"

Ren Feng raised his head and looked over. Not far away, he saw a man in his fifties was shouting at the young lady in front of him fiercely.

Seeing clearly what the young woman looked like, Ren Feng's gaze turned cold.

The lady was Qing'er, her beautiful face was filled with tears, her large eyes were filled with fear, and she kept on retreating.

"This money can't be given to you! This is my salary, and I have to treat Mom's illness! "

"A doctor?! That damned old granny, she died too early, what's wrong with her! " The man stared at Wang Lin with his eyes and said, "I'm telling you, don't force me to act against you. Just give me the money!"

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't give you the money!" Qing'er wiped her tears, her gaze firm.

"Yo, aren't your wings stiff?!" See if I beat you to death today! " Then, he raised his palm high up and was about to slap Qing'er's face.

At this moment, a large hand grabbed onto the man's wrist.

"Today, I want to see how you will beat her to death!"

The sudden voice stunned both Qing'er and the man. Seeing Ren Feng's figure, a trace of happiness flashed across Qing'er's eyes, and then it dimmed down.

Seeing that Ren Feng was alone, the man became furious and asked fiercely: "Kid, who are you?! Hurry up and let me go, otherwise, I'll kill you … Ah … "It hurts …"

Feeling the pain coming from his wrist, the man's facial features scrunched up as he wailed in pain.

Ren Feng curled his lips, and with a kick, he immediately somersaulted on the ground.

"Qing'er, are you alright?" Seeing Qing'er's pitiful state, Ren Feng's heart ached and he asked softly.

Towards Qing'er, Ren Feng did not have any thoughts at all. He simply treated him as a little sister.

"I'm fine …" Seeing the pity in Ren Feng's eyes, Qing'er blushed and said weakly. Suddenly, she cried out: "Be careful!"

The man held a brick in his hand, and smashed it onto Ren Feng's head, his eyes filled with a sinister light.

Brat, you dare to kick your father. See how I'll deal with you today!

"You're courting death!" Ren Feng snorted, it was as though he had grown eyes on the back, his body tilted slightly to the side, dodging the attack, and with a knee strike, he fiercely struck the man's lower abdomen.

With a "wow" sound, the latter vomited the stomach juice. He bent over like a cooked prawn.

Following that, Ren Feng grabbed the man's collar and flung him with his big mouth.

Pow!

A clear palm print appeared on the man's face. A golden light appeared in his eyes, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ren Feng sneered. He raised his right hand high up and was about to slap down again.

Just then, Qing'er grabbed his arm.

"Ren Feng, stop hitting me, this is... "My dad …"

Qing'er hesitated for a moment before she spoke, her beautiful face full of shame and anger.

Even with such a father, she found it difficult to speak of him.

Qing'er's father?

Ren Feng was startled, was there a mistake here? How could the money that this man extorted from Qing'er be her father?

Looking at Ren Feng, the man thought to himself that this might be Qing'er's pursuer, and suddenly became arrogant: "Boy, I am Qing'er's father, why haven't you let go of me yet! "Did you hear that …"

Pow!

Ren Feng slapped him yet again.

"So noisy!"

The man's eyes once again flashed with golden stars, and he had the urge to vomit blood in his heart.

This kid, how could he dare?!

Resisting the anger in his heart, the man did not dare to make any more movements, afraid that Ren Feng would slap him again.

"Qing'er, what's going on? "Don't be afraid. With me here, this man won't dare to do anything to you!" Ren Feng threw the man onto the ground and pulled Qing'er to the side.

Qing'er hesitated for a moment, and started narrating with a sorrowful look.

The man was called Gu San, he was indeed Qing'er's father, he was an employee in a state-owned enterprise, but because he did not work well, he was fired from the factory for eating and drinking everyday.

After being fired, Gu San did not go to look for a job.

Qing'er thought that he did not have a father like this, but who would have thought that Gu San had recently become infatuated with gambling!

Gu San had lost all his money, so he started to sell everything in the house.

It was not that Qing'er did not advise his father to turn things around, but rather, he was scolded at by his opponent, saying that he was in his way of making a fortune, and blamed it all on Qing'er for the reason of losing.

In this period of time, Gu San had been closely pursued by the loan sharks, hence the decision was on Qing'er.

But Qing'er's salary was life saving money, her mother was still waiting for the treatment, how could she give it to Gu San, thus the scene just now.

While talking, Qing'er broke into tears.

Normally, no one was allowed to speak of these matters to her. It was like a mountain weighing down on her heart, but she was still a little girl in her early twenties. Others who were her age would only be eating, drinking, and having fun, but her life would always be filled with dark clouds.

Looking at Qing'er's sorrowful expression, Ren Feng's heart ached.

Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that this seemingly gentle girl would carry such a heavy burden.

What a scum!

Ren Feng scolded Gu San in his heart.