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"Mrs. Sheng was a little unwell and went to the second floor to rest."

The attendant replied respectfully, his eyes falling to the ground, not daring to look at him more.

The man nodded, didn't ask any more, didn't have any extra concerns, and went straight out of the consulate under the escort of his bodyguards.

In front of Mr., the entourage never dared to directly call the woman who had just gone to the second floor as Mrs., but to add Mrs. Sheng's name.

The entourage felt a little unnecessary selfishly, and I didn't understand what Mr. was insisting on, they were all Mrs. Ming Media was marrying, and there was a Sheng in the name, even if it was called Mrs. Sheng, wouldn't there be no difference?

One Nalan Sheng, one Nan Sheng...... Although Mrs. Nansheng was originally called Nan Sheng, it was later changed to commemorate the wife who sacrificed her life for the country.

But the entourage felt that wouldn't this make Mr. and even more forgetful of the lady in front of him?

But these words, his little entourage naturally did not dare to say casually, after all, not to mention Madame, Mr. is also very stubborn in some aspects, for example, he likes others to call Mr., not his well-known name, Marshal Zhenguo.

In addition to the necessary political occasions, the title of Marshal Gu, Mr.'s rejection of it, is not difficult to see for those who have a little heart.

Mrs. Nansheng is the same, she obviously doesn't like others to call her Mrs. Sheng, but in front of Mr., she always pretends to be very happy and likes this title.

"It's still a good lady, if you don't like it, you just say you don't like it, and you dare to do it against your husband, and when you get angry, you run away from home, but I don't know when I will come back."

"Ma'am, I'm probably going to cry again."

The entourage's voice was low, he watched Miss was born, and he had been with Madame for more than 20 years, so he naturally understood some of the grievances and contradictions between Mademoiselle and Madame.

Nan Sheng was indeed crying in the lounge at this moment.

She is reluctant to contact her children, and because of this, she is uncomfortable and unhappy when she returns.

"The dead are miserable, but aren't the living pitiful?"

Nan Sheng covered his face, put aside the lady's style outside, and cried a little disregarding his image, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and his crying was a little cautious, lest it be heard by the guards passing by outside the room.

Across the world map of the ocean and the time difference of more than ten hours, Gu Xi, who was sleeping heavily, didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, her mother Nalan Sheng, who had died, and 6-year-old her, had become the obsession of Xiao Gu Xi's biological mother.

This weak woman once tried to unravel her husband's past pain and named her daughter Gu Xi.

At that time, she was full of sympathy for Nalan Sheng and the dead child, as well as her love for Gu Lingzhao, so she did such a stupid thing.

But I have to say that this approach flattered Gu Lingzhao, just as when she changed her name and changed from Nan Sheng to Nan Sheng, the handsome and handsome man showed a long-lost smile.

Everyone thought that Nalan Sheng and her daughter died together.

So Nan Sheng didn't have too much psychological pressure to do these things, and she was relieved to watch her daughter grow up and become excellent day by day.

But until one day, she saw the female star on the huge billboard, with a gorgeous and unparalleled appearance and eyes, which looked like her, but more like Nalan Sheng.

She had a sense of crisis for the first time, but at that time, Nan Sheng didn't know that the female star was the child who should have died.

What Nan Sheng is afraid of is that this woman is too similar to Nalan Sheng, she is still so young, if she is seen by Gu Lingzhao, her stand-in existence will lose her only advantage.

What's more, in her eyes, these dramas are inherently slutty things that will seduce people, if they fall into Gu Lingzhao's eyes, where will she still have a foothold?

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