Chapter 1249: Chu Tiannan is resurrected, and Chu Yiren is moved to tears!

"Click——"

With a crisp sound of the stamping, a clear mark was instantly added to the red marriage certificate.

The staff member respectfully presented the brand-new marriage certificate to Chu Yiren. Her fingertips trembled slightly as she accepted it, looking down at the photo of the two of them embracing on the certificate.

Looking at the gold-embossed words "Marriage Certificate," Chu Yiren's eyes suddenly reddened again, but a smile she couldn't stop spreading across her lips.

That smile was full of the sweetness of getting what you wanted.

It was the satisfaction she had longed for, and even the corner of her eye was shining with joy.

She and Lin Lang finally became a legal couple.

Chu Yiren turned around impatiently, took out a large box of exquisitely packaged wedding candies from her designer handbag, and stuffed them into the hands of each staff member without saying a word.

"Thank you everyone, you've all worked hard, and I hope you share in the joy!"

The staff members offered their congratulations with smiles, but their smiles froze instantly when they saw the packaging of the wedding candies in their hands.

This is no ordinary candy wrapper.

It was actually pure gold candy wrapper, shiny and bright, and it felt really heavy.

"Miss Chu, this...we can't accept this!" A young staff member hurriedly waved his hands, his face flushed. "This isn't ordinary wedding candy; it's far too valuable!"

The others echoed this sentiment, their hands holding the wedding candies like hot potatoes, unsure whether to take them or put them down.

Chu Yiren didn't care at all. She took Lin Lang's arm, raised her chin slightly, and said with a hint of innate arrogance, "It's nothing, just a small token of my appreciation."

After saying that, she didn't give the staff any more chances to refuse. She took Lin Lang's arm and turned to leave, her skirt swaying gently with each step, leaving behind a string of clear laughter.

Inside the service hall, a group of staff members looked at each other, stunned, staring at the wedding candies wrapped in pure gold wrappers.

After a long pause, a staff member finally spoke up timidly, her voice filled with helplessness: "What...what should we do? Should we...should we report this to the director?"

As we stepped out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the warm afternoon sun shone down, giving the red marriage certificate a golden edge.

Lin Lang turned his head to look at Chu Yiren, who was smiling brightly beside him. He pinched her reddened earlobe with his fingertips and teased, "Wife, your position as the legal wife is secure now. Are you happy?"

Chu Yiren playfully stuck out her tongue, her eyebrows curving into crescent moons. She held up the two marriage certificates in her hand and waved them in the sunlight, the gold lettering dazzlingly bright.

She then shoved one of the books into Lin Lang's hand, her voice as sweet as honey: "Honey, this is yours, and this is mine."

Lin Lang took the marriage certificate, lowered his head and kissed Chu Yiren's beautiful face, his eyes full of laughter: "Silly wife, so happy?"

Chu Yiren immediately clung tightly to Lin Lang's arm, nuzzled her head against his shoulder, and said with a smug tone, "Of course I'm happy! Now I'm the rightful Mrs. Lin!"

As she spoke, she deliberately puffed out her chest, like a little peacock showing off its victory.

Lin Lang was amused by Chu Yiren's appearance and reached out to ruffle her hair: "Congratulations, my Mrs. Lin."

Chu Yiren's eyes lit up instantly. She grabbed Lin Lang's arm and headed towards the Rolls-Royce parked by the roadside, her voice brimming with excitement: "Congratulations! My scumbag husband, where are we going to celebrate next?"

Lin Lang paused slightly and replied apologetically, "Wife, I have something important to do next, so I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate with you."

Chu Yiren immediately pouted and shook Lin Lang's arm, acting coquettishly: "No way! On such an important day, what could be more important than spending time with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lang's phone suddenly started vibrating.

Chu Yiren pouted and reached into Lin Lang's trouser pocket: "Hmph, honey, let me see which little vixen called you? She didn't even spend our wedding anniversary with me. I'd like to see who you're going to go to!"

Lin Lang casually pulled out his phone, and the three characters "Chu Tiannan" were clearly visible on the screen.

Chu Yiren saw the caller ID and instantly lost her temper, giggling, "Honey, so you had an appointment with your brother to discuss business!"

"Otherwise what?" Lin Lang raised an eyebrow. "You won't be jealous this time, right?"

Chu Yiren leaned closer to Lin Lang and smiled charmingly: "Alright, then you have to have lunch with me!"

Lin Lang pinched Chu Yiren's cheek and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Chu Yiren looked up at Lin Lang and asked softly, "Honey, where are you going? Do you need me to take you?"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "No need, just go about your business."

"I'm going now, bye-bye, honey!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Yiren tiptoed and gently kissed Lin Lang goodbye. Then, with a cheerful gait, she climbed into the Rolls-Royce next to her with a smile on her face.

The moment the car door closed, the window slowly rolled down, and Chu Yiren poked her head out, waving vigorously at Lin Lang with a smile in her eyes.

Lin Lang stood at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a gentle smile curving his lips. He raised his hand and made a heart shape with his fingers towards Chu Yiren in the back seat of the car.

Driver Uncle Zhong slowly started the car, and the Rolls-Royce drove away smoothly, a gentle breeze rising from the rear as it carried Chu Yiren to the end of the street.

After seeing Chu Yiren off, Lin Lang looked down at the red booklet in his palm, his fingertips tracing the gold-embossed characters, unable to suppress the smile on his lips.

Before Lin Lang could think any further, Chu Tiannan's phone rang again.

Following the system prompts, Lin Lang hid in a street corner without surveillance cameras, triggered the [Space-Time Mass Teleportation] skill, and reappeared in the Chu family villa restaurant with a "whoosh".

"Uh... Ah Lang, you're really scary by appearing and disappearing like this!" Chu Tiannan, who was holding his phone, was startled again.

Lin Lang waved the marriage certificate in his hand and replied with a smile, "I just took some time to get the marriage certificate with Yiren, otherwise she would always feel uneasy."

"Ah Lang, you are Yi Ren's first love. She has never given a man a second glance in all these years, until she met you."

"Seeing that you and Yiren have finally tied the knot and gotten your marriage certificate, I, as your older brother, can finally rest easy."

"Congratulations on your marriage." Chu Tiannan smiled sincerely.

“Brother Nan, Yiren and I are destined to be together, and it is our fate to grow old together.”

Chu Tiannan, carrying a birthday cake in one hand and dragging a suitcase in the other, took a deep breath and said, "A Lang, let's set off now to travel back to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty and give Yiren a birthday surprise six years from now!"

"Alright!" Lin Lang activated his power of time travel, and a faint golden light emanated from his palm. The soft halo spread out like flowing water, instantly enveloping him and Chu Tiannan.

With a flash of golden light, the two figures disappeared from the Chu residence restaurant, leaving only a faint glow in their wake.

The golden light suddenly vanished inside the Wenhua Hall of the Tang Dynasty Imperial Palace in Shanghai.

With his feet firmly planted on the ground, Chu Tiannan shook his head, feeling a slight sense of weightlessness as if he had traveled through time, and slowly opened his eyes amidst the dizziness.

Before your eyes are antique palaces, with intricate dragon and phoenix patterns carved on the beams and pillars, and the air filled with the fragrance of sandalwood.

He composed himself and glanced ahead, where he saw Lin Haotian and Lin Zhiyi. The two little ones, dressed in exquisite Tang-style ruqun and brocade robes, sat upright in front of a pear wood table, reciting texts with swaying heads, their tender voices clear and melodious.

"The people are the foundation of the nation, and the nation is the foundation of the ruler."

"The body of the ruler is like a mountain, lofty and immovable..."

At the head of the table, Chu Yiren wore a deep blue phoenix robe, and the phoenix crown with nine phoenixes facing the sun made her face even more radiant and noble. Her brows had lost some of their coquettishness and gained more of the dignified and majestic air of an empress.

She held a copy of "Imperial Precepts" in her hands, her gaze gently falling on her two children. Her lips parted slightly as she softly explained the art of rulership in the book, each word exuding composure and wisdom.

When Chu Tiannan saw his younger sister dressed in ancient costume with a phoenix crown and phoenix robe, a smile of surprise and joy appeared on his face, and he softly called out, "Sister!"

Chu Yiren's delicate body stiffened upon hearing the voice; she recognized it all too well!

Before she even looked up, her eyes were already red just from hearing her older brother's voice.

Chu Yiren suddenly looked up and her gaze met two figures at the entrance of the hall.

Upon seeing a familiar figure standing beside Lin Lang, a hint of surprise flashed across Chu Yiren's eyes.

Then, when she saw clearly that the person standing next to her was indeed her older brother Chu Tiannan, who had died in a car accident six years ago, her pupils suddenly contracted.

She could no longer hold onto the scroll of "Imperial Precepts" and it fell to the ground with a "thud," making a crisp sound.

Chu Yiren stared blankly at her elder brother Chu Tiannan, who had "come back to life," her eyes quickly welling up with tears, her lips trembling slightly, unable to utter a single word.

She could only instinctively raise her hand to cover her mouth, her shoulders trembling slightly, filled with shock and disbelief.

"Big...brother!"

Chu Tiannan waved the birthday cake he was carrying at Chu Yiren and said gently as always, "Surprise!"

"I'm so sorry, I've missed five of your birthdays. Every year you've come to my grave to pay your respects. This year, I'm celebrating your birthday with you!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yiren was overcome with emotion and covered her face, weeping bitterly. She tried her best not to cry out loud, but her trembling shoulders and shaking body were enough to show the deep affection between the siblings.

Seeing this, even the very sentimental Chu Tiannan's eyes instantly reddened, and he felt extremely distressed.

He could imagine the psychological impact his older brother, who had been dead for six years, would have on Chu Yiren if he suddenly appeared before her.

At the same time, the two little ones heard the noise, immediately stopped reciting their lessons, and turned their heads in unison.

"Father!"

"Father..."

The moment they saw Lin Lang, Xiao Zhiyi and her brother Xiao Haotian's eyes lit up. They immediately ran over happily with their short legs, pounced on Lin Lang's side, each hugging one of his legs, and called out in their clear voices.

Lin Lang squatted down, reached out and gently stroked his children's soft hair, his eyes filled with tender smiles. He turned to the side, pointed to Chu Tiannan beside him, and said softly, "Tian'er, Yi'er, quickly look who your father has brought?"

Xiao Zhiyi and Xiao Haotian followed their father's finger and looked over, tilting their heads slightly as they examined the man in front of them who was both strange and familiar.

After a brief hesitation, Xiao Zhiyi timidly tugged at Lin Lang's sleeve, her big eyes full of curiosity, and said in a soft voice, "Father... he... he looks so much like my uncle in the photo?"

Xiao Haotian also looked at Chu Tiannan curiously, and asked timidly, "Father, didn't Mother say that Uncle has already gone to another world?"

Chu Tiannan could no longer hold back the tears welling up in his eyes. He immediately put down the birthday cake in his hand, let go of the suitcase handle, squatted down, and carefully hugged Xiao Haotian and Xiao Zhiyi into his arms.

He gently stroked the backs of the two little ones with his palms, his eyes blurred with tears, and his voice choked with sobs.

"Oh my, these are my little nephew and niece! You two are so adorable!"

The two little ones were a bit at a loss, after all, it was the first time they had seen their uncle in person, and they had only seen photos of Chu Tiannan before.

Lin Lang hurriedly and gently said, "Yi'er, Tian'er, what are you standing there for? Quickly call him uncle!"