A week before the wedding, Jingyuan ushered in the first wedding guest, Tang Qiqi.

Tang Qiqi's arrival was not informed of anyone in advance, so when she appeared in the Jingyuan living room, Nan Sheng, who was trying on the wedding dress in the master bedroom on the second floor, heard Zhang Jing's words and smiled.

This set of handmade custom wedding dresses has been tried once before, because the size is not suitable, it was modified again, Nan Sheng tried it on, looked left and right in front of the fitting mirror, no happiness, no other expression, just nodded lightly: "That's it." ”

The stylist still wanted to praise a few words, but when he touched Nan Sheng's face, he could only press back the words vividly.

It's not that Nan Sheng's expression at the moment is so intimidating, she is just a little fugue, and Tang Qiqi she has only met twice in the same night, once she held Gu Chen's arm, which was the most intimate gesture. Once she found someone to insult herself in order to test Gu Chen's feelings, and left a mark on herself for life.

This is the third meeting between her and Tang Qiqi, and the first meeting where she shot and injured herself.

Although it is very close to the wedding, Gu Chen still needs to go to work, to be precise, he is busier than before, because he has to deal with more things in order to squeeze out a honeymoon time after the wedding, in fact, Nan Sheng does not value the wedding and honeymoon, and he has told him that he does not need to be so busy.

But how did Gu Chen reply to himself? Oh, he said: It's your business to value it or not, but I can't have what other women have without you, lest you settle accounts after the fall.

He was justified no matter what he said, Nan Sheng simply let him go, but when he returned late, she would wait for him, personally put the bath water for him, and occasionally saw that he was too tired, and would massage him, but he would always stop his movements and say:

"No, don't bother yourself."

At that moment, Nan Sheng's heart would always be hit a few times by his soft voice. How could she be tired? Staying at home every day with nothing to do, he just feels sorry for himself.

At this time, Nan Sheng had already changed out of the wedding dress and changed into home clothes, after Zhang Jing hung the wedding dress in the wardrobe, she sent the stylist out of the master bedroom, and then returned to ask Nan Sheng, who was standing at the head of the bed drinking water:

"Madam, would you like to go downstairs to see Miss Tang?"

Nan Sheng held the water cup in both hands, rubbing it lightly, his eyes fell on the window, and his expression was indifferent:

"The weather has been too hot recently, and I will be very sleepy every afternoon, so please Miss Tang to take care of herself, let her not be polite, and treat this place as her home."

Zhang Jing nodded:

"Yes, ma'am."

When Zhang Jing relayed Nan Sheng's words to Tang Qiqi as they were, she thought that she would usher in her violent jump, or go directly upstairs to find Nan Sheng's theory, but she just hooked her lips and smiled, without saying a word, Zhang Jing really couldn't figure out what kind of idea this eldest lady of the Tang family was playing, and it was not easy to explore, so she had to say a few polite words and leave.

At this time, it was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, but Nan Sheng, who said that she was sleepy, seemed slightly impatient in the room, pacing back and forth, she didn't know what the origin of this love was, it was sudden and menacing, not because of Tang Qiqi, and there was no so-called premarital phobia, she just felt that something would happen, and it was irreversible.

Half an hour later, Nan Sheng changed his clothes and went downstairs, Tang Qiqi was sitting in the living room watching TV, and when he saw Nan Sheng, he smiled:

"Mrs. Gu woke up?"

Nan Sheng ignored her, there was nothing to talk about between her and Tang Qiqi, and she didn't want to talk about anything. Nan Sheng has a good heart, but it doesn't mean that her goodness is overflowing, anyone can share her goodness, on the night when Tang Qiqi found someone to insult him, Nan Sheng knew that he and this person would never be able to get along peacefully.

This is her and Gu Chen's home, she can pose as a hostess and not let her stay in Jingyuan, but she can't.

Let's not talk about the wedding soon, she is Gu Chen's hair, just because of Qin Se's relationship, she can't just think about her own temperament and do things.

You can't be angry, but it's at least okay to be indifferent, so Tang Qiqi is just a transparent person in Nan Sheng's eyes at the moment.

Nan Sheng's ignorance of herself did not arouse Tang Qiqi's dissatisfaction, she looked at Nan Sheng with a smile, her face was calm:

"Mrs. Gu is going out? Be careful on the road. ”

Nan Sheng stopped, I don't know if it was her delusion, she always felt that the four words 'be careful on the road' were stained with another layer of meaning in Tang Qiqi's tone, Nan Sheng looked at her:

"I'm worried about Miss Tang."

Tang Qiqi smiled slightly:

"It should."

Nan Sheng took a look at Zhang Jing when he went out, and Zhang Jing was a little surprised by Nan Sheng's appearance:

"Madam, are you going out?"

"Hmm."

The faint irritability in Nansheng's voice made Zhang Jing slightly stunned, but she quickly reacted and hurriedly said:

"I'll arrange for the driver."

Nan Sheng waved his hand, didn't give Zhang Jing a chance to persuade him, and left directly. She knew that even if she had never used a driver, Gu Chen knew her whereabouts well, and although Gu Chen did not explain what happened that day, she could feel that someone was secretly protecting her every time she went out.

She wouldn't take this as a kind of surveillance, after all, everything Gu Chen did was for her own good, and she wouldn't be ignorant of what was good or bad.

In such a hot weather, Nan Sheng actually hates going out, she will sweat all over her body if she can't walk a few steps, and her whole body is sticky and uncomfortable, but today she doesn't know what kind of love is pulled, she is eager to leave Jingyuan, as for where to go, she doesn't have a clear purpose.

She could clearly feel the uneasiness that came from the bottom of her heart to the hundreds of bones in her limbs, but because she couldn't find the source, she grew too much irritability. She had never felt like this, as if something was about to leave her, and this fear made her less and less like herself, and she walked anxiously down the road, trying to find an exit, until her phone rang.

Nan Sheng was startled by the ringing ringtone, she slowed down for a few seconds, and took out her mobile phone only to find that it was a text message, sender: Zou Yu.

This name made her have a brief doubt, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, she hadn't guessed the content of the text message Zou Yu sent to her, her fingers had already pressed the reading button uncontrollably, and the content was very short, only seven words: Mrs., go to prison immediately.

Jail?

Why go to jail? What does prison have to do with yourself? Why did Zou Yu send such a message to himself...... Countless questions collided in Nansheng's mind, and in the scorching sun, in the muddy nightmare, in the chaotic love, she finally sorted out a message: father.

Father in prison! Let yourself go to prison, something must have happened to your father.

But why did Zou Yu know that something was going to happen to his father? Does he know who instigated it?

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