Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

The first thing she said was, "Bring your household register and identification card. Follow me to the Civil Affairs Bureau."    

"What's the situation?" Soong Mingzhe, who was on the other side of the phone, was confused. He did not understand what was going on.    

"Marry me!" Xiong Miao said firmly, "I have thought it through. Since Zhan Yeling is heartless, I do not need him. Soong Mingzhe, if you like me, you will also treat me well, right?"    

Xiong Miao squeezed her phone very tightly.    

She originally did not want to say these words, and it was not what she thought in her heart. But for Yueyue, for her poor child to return to her mother's side as soon as possible, she had to say it.    

"Miaomiao, did JIO force you again? I will immediately go and find him!" Soong Mingzhe knew Xiong Miao very well. She wasn't a woman who would easily compromise.    

Unless there was something more important that needed her to protect them.    

"No!" Xiong Miao firmly said, "Soong Mingzhe, please fulfill my wish. I really want to marry you."    

Xiong Miao knew very well that Soong Mingzhe was not a match for JIO. Otherwise, why would JIO be able to fool Soong Mingzhe around all these years?    

It was because JIO's ability to disguise was many times stronger than Soong Mingzhe's.    

Furthermore, he could also gain Aunt Soong's favor and pity. Aunt Soong would stand on JIO's side unconditionally.    

Soong Mingzhe could not win against him.    

Xiong Miao's words stopped Soong Mingzhe's footsteps. He was happy and worried that Xiong Miao would feel wronged. "Is what you said true?"    

After all, Soong Mingzhe had seen how heartless Zhan Yeling had been to Xiong Miao.    

Zhan Yeling had not only found another woman, he had also connived with other women to kill Xiong Miao!    

Such cruelty made Xiong Miao very sad.    

"Of course it's true. If you really want to marry me, take your household register and ID now and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I'll wait for you there. " Xiong Miao said coldly.    

"Okay, I will go there immediately." Soong Mingzhe agreed.    

After hanging up the phone, he quickly looked for his household register.    

Song Enzhu saw that he was flustered and asked, "Mingzhe, what are you looking for?"    

"Household register, where is our household register?" Soong Mingzhe asked anxiously.    

"It's in the drawer. I'll go get it for you." Song Enzhu glanced at him and went to the drawer to find the household register. She handed it to him.    

Soong Mingzhe took the household register and went out.    

"Where are you going?" Song Enzhu chased after his back and asked.    

Soong Mingzhe didn't have time to answer her, so he slammed the door and left.    

"This child is always so rash." Song Enzhu sighed.    

"Mom, don't worry about me. He is such a big person. He will arrange his own matters." JIO carried the Persian cat out of the room and said to Song Enzhu.    

"That's right. He is almost 30. Sigh, it's so good to find a woman to marry earlier. " Song Enzhu sighed. As a parent, her own child was the one who worried the most.    

"Mom, don't worry. I won't let you down." JIO gave Song Enzhu a beautiful smile and then went to the bathroom.    

Soong Mingzhe hadn't bought a car yet, so he took a taxi and rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau.    

On the other side, Xiong Miao was holding her household register and identification card. She was also sitting in the taxi and on the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.    

The air in the taxi was very heavy, and it was so stuffy that Xiong Miao could not breathe.    

She opened the window and looked outside the window. The wind blew on her face and messed up her hair.    

In her chaotic mind, it was so heavy that it felt like a rock was pressing down on her. Even breathing was painful.    

A letter had ruined her life.    

Why did her mother leave such a letter behind?    

She was confused and helpless.