The situation was beyond his control, so Zhang Jisheng had no choice but to relent and unwillingly follow Qi Fenglian to complete the necessary formalities. Besides, he was preoccupied with other matters and lacked the energy to spar with Qi Fenglian.
For the household registration to be transferred, either she had to form a household herself, but Qi Fenglian didn’t have a house, so she could only transfer it to her husband’s. Therefore, first, she went with Chu Changxing to get their marriage certificate, and then to the police station to complete the transfer of household registration.
As for Zhang Jisheng, he naturally just watched as the two registered, watched as they took photos and collected their red certificate.
Zhang Jisheng watched coldly, feeling indescribably complex and embarrassed inside. Moreover, seeing Qi Fenglian’s smiling face, looking clean and well dressed, she appeared younger and prettier than before.
Now, seeing her slightly leaning on that Chu Changxing’s shoulder, revealing a sweet smile, his heart felt like it was being clawed by a cat.
That was originally his woman, who should have smiled at him like that, but now she’s laughing and teasing with someone else. This made him feel like there was a huge green cloud pressing on his head, as vast as a prairie.
Men are like this; once a woman has been with them, they feel she should only be theirs, and shouldn’t be with anyone else. Especially someone like Zhang Jisheng, a man without ability but with aspirations as high as the sky, living as if in the Qing Dynasty, felt even more strongly about this.
There’s nothing more embarrassing than watching an ex-wife remarry. Had he known earlier, he would have just given them the household registration book to handle it themselves, so why did he have to tag along?
When divorced couples remarry, separating household registrations, as long as there’s money, it’s no longer a difficult matter now and can be easily handled. And to ensure smooth completion, Chu Changxing was willing to spend however much was needed.
At the police station, watching Chu Changxing eagerly pay the fee, Zhang Jisheng mocked, "He seems pretty eager, can’t wait to marry you home!"
Qi Fenglian shot him a glance without speaking.


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