Pei Ziheng's voice was icy. "Xia Ling, you better be serious and obediently sign our marriage certificate. After that, I will immediately send you to the hospital. If you make trouble out of nothing, you will bear the consequences yourself."
Xia Ling was hurting more and more, but she did not dare to disobey Pei Ziheng's command. With his help, she got off the car.
The bodyguards were already in position from the Rolls Royce to the doorstep of the Civil Affairs Bureau, making the short stretch of road like a red carpet. It was very exciting as there were crowds of people everywhere. Some of them came today to get a marriage certificate, some were reporters and paparazzi trying to grab a slice of the news, and some were fans who had gotten wind of the news.
