?25: Chapter 025: Abnormality at the Civil Affairs Bureau 25: Chapter 025: Abnormality at the Civil Affairs Bureau “In theory, yes,” the staff nodded.

    “Then good, Wang Dadong, we’re going immediately to Kansas to handle the divorce proceedings.

    I’ll have my secretary buy the plane tickets right now.”

    Lin Shiyan let out a sigh of relief at the staff’s words.

    As long as she could get a divorce, that was all that mattered.

    Even if it was a marriage not recognized by Huaxia Country, Lin Shiyan wanted to end it; she didn’t want to have any connection with Wang Dadong, not even in the slightest.

    Upon hearing Lin Shiyan’s words, Wang Dadong’s face twitched involuntarily, and he shook his head as he recalled the poor place where they used branches and leaves instead of proper clothing, saying, “Kansas is just a small place; it doesn’t even have an airport.”

    “Then we’ll take a plane and then a train.”

    “There’s no train either...”

    “What about cars?”

    “There are no means of transportation there at all.”

    “Then we’ll walk!”

    “It would take two months...”

    “...”

    Lin Shiyan finally broke down, “Are you insane?

    What’s the use of their nationality when it’s such a shithole of a place?”

    Wang Dadong touched his nose somewhat speechlessly.

    At the time, he had thought the King of Kansas was just joking.

    No matter how much Lin Shiyan wanted to divorce Wang Dadong, she certainly wouldn’t walk for twenty days.

    One reason was that she didn’t want to waste so much energy, and secondly, she didn’t have that much time with such a large company waiting to be managed.

    “Is there no other way to get a divorce?

    I’ll pay whatever it costs,” Lin Shiyan played her trump card.

    In Huaxia Country, as long as you have money, there’s nothing you can’t do.

    The staff shook their heads helplessly, “It’s not a matter of money; it’s that your marriage was not registered in Huaxia Country.

    That is to say, you are not married in Huaxia Country; without a marriage, how can there be a divorce?

    So no matter how much money you offer, no one can help you with the divorce.”

    For some reason, watching Lin Shiyan be thwarted brought a surge of glee in Wang Dadong’s heart.

    Think you’re great just because you have money?

    Think you can do whatever you want with money and look down on others?

    You deserve to be hit where it hurts.

    “Is there anything else you two need?

    If not, please make way; I need to process a divorce for the next couple,” said the staff, growing impatient.

    Even though Lin Shiyan was filled with reluctance, the fact that they couldn’t divorce had become a reality.

    Since it couldn’t be changed, the only choice was to accept it.

    “Wang Dadong, I will definitely divorce you,” Lin Shiyan said coldly, looking at Wang Dadong.

    Just as they were about to leave the divorce registration office, Wang Dadong suddenly turned around and grabbed Lin Shiyan.

    Lin Shiyan was about to get angry when suddenly, a loud bang sounded in the room.

    As the sound echoed, Lin Shiyan saw a small red flower bloom on Wang Dadong’s shoulder.

    Then a black flash streaked past her ear, bringing a warm sensation, and her ear started bleeding.

    The divorce registration office instantly became chaotic with continuous screaming.

    “Anyone who makes noise, I’ll fucking kill them!” a voice full of rage and ferocity erupted.

    Only then did Lin Shiyan notice a dark-skinned man standing at the entrance of the divorce registration office, holding a homemade shotgun!

    Turning to look at the staff member who had fallen to the ground, Lin Shiyan felt a wave of fear inside her.

    If Wang Dadong hadn’t forcibly moved her body just then, she would probably be the one with her head blown off.

    To save her, Wang Dadong had a large wound plowed into his shoulder, and blood gushed out copiously.

    The room became deathly silent, everyone trembling, not daring to breathe.

    “Zhang Jun, have you gone mad?”

    At that moment, a woman sitting in the waiting area cried out in horror.

    “Gone mad?

    I am mad!

    But it’s all because of you!

    ...You shameless woman!” The man laughed crazily while cursing.

    From the man’s words, everyone roughly understood what had happened.

    Turned out, the man’s name was Zhang Jun, a migrant worker, and the woman was Zhu Hui; they married three years ago.

    As is well known, migrant workers can only return home once or twice a year, so Zhu Hui got involved with another man.

    Zhu Hui had been keeping it from Zhang Jun, but somehow Zhang Jun found out.

    Since the cat was out of the bag, Zhu Hui simply decided to divorce Zhang Jun; hence, she told Zhang Jun to come to the civil affairs office to process the divorce papers that day.

    Zhang Jun did come, not to handle the divorce procedure, but to seek revenge.

    Zhang Jun originally only wanted to scare Zhu Hui and stop her from divorcing him, but just happened to hear Lin Shiyan’s cold and heartless words to Wang Dadong, which suddenly made him feel that all women in the world were the same—shameless.

    When they loved you, you were their everything; when they stopped, they became so cold it didn’t seem human.

    So, he planned to kill this cold-hearted woman.

    However, in that critical moment, Wang Dadong himself blocked the bullet and forcibly moved Lin Shiyan two inches away.

    As a result, the bullet only grazed Lin Shiyan’s ear.

    “Zhang Jun, please let me go!” Facing the dark muzzle, Zhu Hui’s body shook.

    “Let you go?

    Haha, only half of the people here today will get out alive!” Zhang Jun laughed ferociously, “Now let’s play a game, as long as one person in the room agrees to stay behind and wait for death, then I’ll let one person go.”

    The entire divorce registration room suddenly fell deathly silent.

    Die for another person?

    Even lovers in the heat of passion might not be able to do it, let alone these people who were there to divorce in the first place.

    “Haha, what about the promises you once made?

    The vows of undying love?

    Look at your selfish faces now; it’s laughable to the extreme.”

    Zhang Jun’s laughter grew uglier, and as he laughed, tears streamed down his cheeks.

    Zhu Hui had once made those beautiful vows to him as well.

    “Since none of you are willing to die for someone else, then let’s all die together!” With that, Zhang Jun burst out laughing and was about to shoot.

    “Wait~” Just then, a man suddenly stood up.