Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1196: 1200: A Match Made in Heaven!

Chapter 1196: Chapter 1200: A Match Made in Heaven!

Yian Jingxue refused to let them go.

They were about to be sentenced!

Despair and fear swept over them, their faces filled with horror, and they gradually quieted down.

Suddenly, Yian Chaoyu let out a wail and fiercely knocked her mother to the ground beside her, straddling her and slamming her handcuffed hands into her mother’s face, “It’s all your fault, all your fault, all your fault! Both Yian Jixue and I were born to you, why did you favor him so? Why is it that Yian Jixue is fine, but I got arrested? Why did you drag me into doing bad things? I don’t want to go to jail; I don’t! It’s all your fault… all your fault…”

She broke down into uncontrollable sobs, the handcuffs smashing forcefully onto her mother’s head and face.

The police quickly dragged her off her mother and subdued her.

But it was already too late.

Her mother’s head was smashed and bloodied, and her face bore a long gash.

Her mother, unable to hold back, wailed bitterly, curled her body into a ball in immense pain and regret.

If only she had known that getting her niece into trouble would also land her in jail, she would have lived her poor life quietly.

Compared to jail, her previous life seemed like heaven.

Why couldn’t she just stay with her husband and children, and lead a peaceful life? Instead, she coveted the wealth and glory that weren’t meant for her.

In the end, she didn’t make any money, and she and her husband and daughter were all thrown into prison—her daughter just furiously struck her as if she was an enemy sworn not to share the same sky.

Life turned out this way, unable to return home, and even her daughter’s heart had drifted away from her.

She didn’t know how many years she would be sentenced to, or how she would live after being released…

The immense shock and despair enveloped her, and she cried as if life and death depended on it.

If she had known this day would come, she would have sincerely lived her own life, and would never have been envious of the wealth in Yian Jingxue’s hands, always thinking that if Yian Jingxue died, that money could be hers.

Being poor was not scary; what was terrifying was being thrown into prison and losing freedom.

She finally understood that truth.

It’s just that she understood too late…

After leaving the police station, Yian Jingxue accompanied Han Zuo back to his place to get his documents, and then the two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

On the way, the affluent Miss Yian purchased two big bags of chocolates and wedding candies.

It was not until Yian Jingxue had brought the things back to the car that Han Zuo remembered what he had heard people say before: when registering, you should give some sunflower seeds and sweets to the staff.

It wasn’t compulsory, just something done out of sheer happiness, unable to help wanting to share the joy with everyone.

He felt quite ashamed.

This should have been something for him, the man, to do, yet he let Yian Jingxue take care of it.

Yian Jingxue, seeing the shame in his expression, patted his shoulder with a smile and said cheerily, “It’s okay, it’s okay, a husband and wife are one, whether you buy or I buy, it’s all the same!”

Husband and wife as one?

Han Zuo laughed at the thought.

Perhaps because he was more reserved and took longer to warm up to others, he really admired Yian Jingxue’s passionate nature.

The two of them—one calm, one lively, one reserved, and the other passionate—complemented each other perfectly.

A match made in heaven!

Upon arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yian Jingxue had also made arrangements with acquaintances in advance, and everything went smoothly without a hitch, as they successfully obtained their marriage certificate.

Han Zuo felt embarrassed once again.

This was also something he should have handled.

But coming from a humble background, even though he had now risen to the position of Vice President at Gu Group, he had not been there long, and most of his connections were in the business world.

Places like the Civil Affairs Bureau and the police station were managed by the political sphere, which had nothing to do with him.