While out picking up trash, I was forcefully pushed around by a beautiful female CEO.

After half an hour.

The two arrived at the Minghai City Marriage Registration Office.

Since it wasn't a special day, there weren't many people registering for their marriage certificates.

Apart from the photo session which took a little time, the rest of the process went smoothly.

"Are you from Kyoto?"

After registering, the two walked out of the marriage registration office, each holding their own little red booklet.

Looking at the marriage certificate in her hand, Meng Qingyao felt a dreamlike sense of unreality.

"Um!"

Lin Feng nodded. He was in a similar state to Meng Qingyao, feeling somewhat dazed. Just last night, he was a dying man who had completely lost hope.

In just one day, not only did his injuries show signs of recovery, but he also became a married man.

Looking at the photo of the two of them on the marriage certificate, Lin Feng's feelings were extremely complicated.

He had many temporary identities due to previous missions.

But after what happened two years ago, he didn't have many identities left to use, and everyone thought that Xiaolong was dead.

Lin Feng knew very well that since someone had leaked information while he was on a mission, it was obvious that the person behind it was targeting him.

Therefore, he has not had any contact with anyone in the past two years.

Including his parents and family.

There is a reason for doing this. If his identity is exposed, the person behind the leak will find out that he is still alive and will try every means to eliminate him in Minghai. As for the mission that Xiaolong is carrying out, no more than ten people in the entire power center of China are qualified to know about it.

Lin Feng was certain that the person who was determined to kill him must be someone of unimaginable status, and there might even be more than one such person.

In this case, even his parents and master might not be able to protect him, and they might even be implicated as a result.

During his two years in Minghai City, he lost all his strength and was no different from a cripple. Therefore, exposing his identity would not benefit him at all, and he would have no ability to resist once a crisis came.

But things are different now; Lin Feng sees hope for regaining his strength.

Once his strength is restored, he will not fear anyone in Kyoto, no matter who wants to harm him.

Of course, his strength has only recovered to less than 10%, and Lin Feng wouldn't be impulsive enough to reveal his true identity and expose himself to those people right now.

Lin Feng believed that during the two years he had disappeared, many people had been paying attention to all his public identities.

As for the identity Lin Feng used to register with Meng Qingyao, it was an identity he had never used before, and so far, only four people knew about it.

His parents, his sister, and his mentor.

These four people are also the least likely in the world to harm him.

If all goes as expected, by tomorrow at the latest, Kyoto's parents will discover that their identity has been activated.

This was also Lin Feng's deliberate act. Two years had passed, and now that he saw hope for rebirth, it was time to let his parents, family, and master know that he was safe.

They must have been terribly worried during those two years they disappeared.

Lin Feng felt a pang of sadness, but he didn't regret it. He was still alive, but what about his comrades? All of his comrades had fought and bled for this land.

They did not fall to the enemy's strength, but died from the dirty plots within their own ranks.

"You...you used to be a soldier?"

Meng Qingyao didn't notice Lin Feng's absent-mindedness. Instead, she looked at Lin Feng with some curiosity. When they registered their marriage, the staff had asked Lin Feng about his previous job, and the answer he got was that he was a retired soldier.

"Yes! I retired two years ago!"

Lin Feng was brought back to his senses by Meng Qingyao's words.

"Oh, why is the name on your marriage certificate different from your real name?"

Meng Qingyao looked at the marriage certificate with some confusion. It showed that the person she was married to was Lin Nan, not Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng is my nickname, I'm used to calling me that."

Lin Feng didn't explain, put the marriage certificate in his pocket, and said something casually.

"All right!"

Meng Qingyao didn't think much of it, after all, giving nicknames is not uncommon for Chinese people.

Just thinking about Lin Feng's disheveled appearance when they first met, and the scars all over his body, Meng Qingyao couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. She said indignantly, "Since you are a soldier who shed blood for this land, why have you fallen to the point of scavenging for a living? I really don't know what those responsible in charge were doing!"

"Yes, I never imagined that the people I'm risking my life to protect would be like this!"

Lin Feng smiled, looking at Meng Qingyao's pretty face, which showed her indignation on his behalf, and felt a strange tenderness in his heart.

However, Lin Feng did not want to dwell on this topic any longer; the more he said, the more trouble he would attract.

So, before Meng Qingyao could ask any more questions, he changed the subject: "We've already got the marriage certificate, where are we going next?"

"Um……"

Upon hearing this, Meng Qingyao pondered for a moment, then seemed to have made up her mind and said, "You're coming back to the Meng family with me tonight. I want to tell them that I, Meng Qingyao, am married! By the way, is there anything else you need to bring? Since we're married now, we'll definitely be living together from now on..."

By the end, Meng Qingyao's cheeks had become burning red.

"Yes, I need to go back to my place. There are some things I really need to take with me."

Lin Feng, however, showed no emotional fluctuation and spoke.

"Is it important?"

Meng Qingyao's curiosity was piqued again.

"Very important!"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Okay, let's go now. You can drive, right? After we get our things, we'll go buy you some clothes."

Meng Qingyao handed the car keys to Lin Feng.

"Okay, I'll do as you say, honey!"

Lin Feng took the car keys, laughed heartily, and opened the car door first.

What Lin Feng didn't see was that the moment he called out "wife," Meng Qingyao's body trembled violently, and her cheeks turned so red they seemed to bleed.

After taking a deep breath, Meng Qingyao stared blankly at the man in the driver's seat, lost in thought once again.

Although it was only a brief encounter, this man always inexplicably gave her a sense of weight, vicissitude, and mystery that was inconsistent with his age.

Thinking of that murderous figure in the rainy night last night, Meng Qingyao couldn't connect the two for a moment...

What exactly has this man been through?

"Honey, what are you daydreaming about? I want to let you see as much as you want while we're in bed tonight!"

Lin Feng had already started the car and saw Meng Qingyao still standing outside, looking dazed. He couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Tch! Can't you be serious for once?"

Meng Qingyao felt feverish and dared not look Lin Feng in the eye. She hurriedly opened the car door and sat down in the passenger seat.

"Hmm? How serious do you want me to be? When it comes to being unserious, probably no one can compare to you last night, right?"

Lin Feng smacked his lips, trying hard to savor the memory, but apart from the warm current flowing into his body, he couldn't think of any other ecstatic imagery.

Pity!

"You...you still dare to say that..."

Meng Qingyao no longer dared to look up at people; her ears were as red as ripe tomatoes.

"Haha, I'm not going to say anything more."

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh, feeling a long-lost sense of joy and relaxation. He then stepped on the gas and sped towards his temporary residence in Minghai City.

What Lin Feng didn't know was that his use of his identity wouldn't be discovered until tomorrow, as he had expected.

In fact, less than half an hour after he registered at the marriage registration office, the tranquility of a red-walled compound in Kyoto was completely shattered.