Chapter 2 Get a Marriage Certificate

Zeng Mobai brought Yu Yao to the hospital. Zeng Qian had been sent to the emergency room.

After two hours of rescue, Rong Jin took off his mask and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, she's okay. But we have no time anymore. Otherwise, I don't know if she can wake up next time."

Zeng Mobai turned pale and looked at Yu Yao.

Yu Yao pursed her lips and whispered, "Okay, I'll have the surgery right away."

Rong Jin looked at them in surprise.

Zeng Mobai took a deep breath and said to Rong Jin, "Prepare for the operation. Miss Yu is a perfect match with Qian. She can transplant bone marrow for my sister."

Rong Jin's eyes lit up and he looked at Yu Yao in surprise.

Yu Yao smiled and tugged at Zeng Mobai's sleeve, signaling him that she wanted to talk to him in private.

Zeng Mobai followed him and said with a grim face, "You win. I will marry you. But you have to donate bone marrow for my sister first."

Yu Yao smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zeng, it's not that I don't believe you. It's really... That people can be unreliable. The wedding can be held later, but I hope we get the marriage certificate first so that I can rest assured when I lie on the operating table."

"Rest assured? Can you rest assured when you force me to marry you in such a way?" Zeng Mobai mocked.

Yu Yao felt bitter and she could not speak. She could only sigh and lower her head.

But in the end, Zeng Mobai went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her.

When they came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and took the red certificate that indicated that they were married, both of them were in a daze.

Yu Yao, in particular, looked at the two people next to each other in the photo. One of them was herself, but she looked so strange.

"Yu Yao, I don't love you. I don't love you now, and I won't love you in the future." Zeng Mobai said with a look of disgust.

In his life, he hated women who were mercenary and pushy, and Yu Yao was exactly the type he hated the most.

Yu Yao smiled and said faintly, "It's okay. I don't love you either."

"Then why are you still..."

"I love who you are! Love Mrs. Zeng." Yu Yao blinked.

Sure enough, Zeng Mobai's face turned livid in an instant. His eyes were filled with disdain and disgust as he looked at her. The word "vanity" was probably his deepest impression of her and was already deep in his mind.

Zeng Mobai left first. Before he left, he told her to pack up and go to the hospital tomorrow to wait for instructions. He didn't even want to send her home. He didn't even want to be with a woman like her for a moment.

Yu Yao smiled bitterly, looked at the red certificate in her hand and muttered, "Mom, don't worry. I will avenge you."

Three days ago.

Yu Yao poured most of the soup out of the pot, poured it into the thermos, and prepared to send it to Jiang Chao.

Tomorrow was their wedding, but Jiang Chao was still working overtime today. Therefore, she was concerned about him.

The other half was poured into a bowl and served to her mother. Her mother said, "Drink it yourself. You're getting married tomorrow. You have to take good care of yourself."

"Mom, don't worry about me. Drink while it's hot. You have to donate bone marrow to the lady of the Zeng Family in two days. You must take good care of yourself." Yu Yao insisted and went out with the thermos.

She took a taxi to the downstairs of the Jiangchao Group. The sixteenth floor of the building had five floors belonging to Jiang Chao's company.

At the age of 26, Jiang Chao was promising. Although he had to rely on his father's help, he had set up his own company at a young age. He was one of the few young talents in Pingjiang City.

However, when she arrived at the door of the office, she heard a strange voice coming from inside.

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