Wen Zhifan took it and looked at the marriage certificate under his ID. His face changed. He looked at Zuo Yimeng and asked, "I can't react to it. Whose marriage certificate is this, and what are you doing for me?"

"If I don't give you your marriage certificate, who will you give it?" Zuo Yimeng asked amusedly.

"My marriage certificate?" Wen Zhifan pointed at himself, did he misheard, or did his mother make a mistake, what is his marriage certificate? When did he have a marriage certificate? When did he get married?

"Yes!" Zuo Yimeng yawned and patted Wen Zhifan on the shoulder, very calm. "Mom is tired, and you have to go upstairs to rest. You have to go to work tomorrow. Go upstairs to rest early."

Wen Zhifan watched Zuo Yimeng's back. Zuo Yimeng walked too fast and seemed to run away. It was not until Zuo Yimeng entered the room that Wen Zhifan looked back and landed on the marriage certificate in his hand. "What does this mean?"

Wen Zhifan was still in the clouds. He opened the marriage certificate. The name of the body was indeed his. The name of the woman was Yan Dantong. Wen Zhifan jumped up. The marriage certificate was really a marriage certificate. He married Yan Dantong? When did they get married? Why didn't he know.

Looking at the date above, it happens to be today. Wen Zhifan is going crazy. He got a marriage certificate today, but he didn't know about it. Isn't this marriage certificate fake?

Wen Zhifan called Ni Lehui, and Ni Lehui only said one thing, cousin, I sympathize with you.

Wen Zhifan understands, this marriage certificate is real, he really married Yan Dantong, and he used his toes to wonder who did it.

"Zuo Yimeng." Wen Zhifan called Zuo Yimeng's first name and last name, ran up the stairs, knocked on Zuo Yimeng's room, knocked loudly, Zuo Yimeng could not open the door, and finally Aunt Liu came to remind Wen Zhifan that she would Wen Zhifan gave up calling Zuo Yimeng when Hanhan was awakened.

She can hide from the monk, and can she hide from the temple?

When Yan Dantong woke up quietly, there was no one in the room. Looking at the empty walls, a kind of unspeakable acidity swallowed her heart.

She received the marriage certificate and told Nini. Nini came to her house and talked about her. She also read her marriage certificate. Nini was angry and happy. Fortunately, she finally let go of Sun Yu and was angry. It was such a big matter of marriage, and without discussing it with her, he got a marriage certificate without authorization.

"When did Nini leave?" Yan Dantong muttered to herself. She felt very thirsty after sleeping. She went to the living room and poured a glass of water to drink. After drinking the water, she was not sleepy and sat on the sofa.

Having been with Sun Yu for so many years, she was so tired, so tired, so tired, she really wanted to close her eyes and never wake up again.

Now that she is married to her sister-in-law's cousin, Yan Dantong's head hurts even more. By catching a man to get a marriage certificate, she can also catch an acquaintance, who is still her sister-in-law's cousin.

In the following days, Yan Dantong refused all work and slept drowsy at home. She did not remember how long she had been asleep, but knew that every time she woke up, she always had a vague figure by her side, and then her consciousness gradually blurred. When she went to sleep again, sometimes she could hear someone crying next to her, sometimes it was a dull sigh, and sometimes it seemed to hear the second brother's yelling. More often, she woke up and felt wet on her face. It's hot and humid, and someone is crying, why would anyone be crying?

"How is my daughter-in-law?" Zuo Yimeng asked worriedly.

Yan Dantong is groggy, this voice is so strange, who is it? Yan Dantong wanted to open her eyes, and wanted to see who it was. After exhausting all her energy, she just couldn't open them.

"Zuo Zuo, don't worry, she just has a cold, nothing will happen." The doctor said.

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