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Just as I was about to reach the washroom, my arm was suddenly tugged by a strong force. I wasn't able to react in time as my entire body was dragged to the side of the safe passage.

With a clatter, the lock on the security door fell off, and I could clearly see the person in front of me.

I didn't understand what he meant. I rolled my eyes at him and said in a particularly aggressive tone, "What have you done to offend someone? "How ridiculous!"

"Yo," I said, mocking him. "Admit she's your wife." He said no yesterday, tsk!

"Tu Ying!" He got a little angry. "Do you have to say that?" But her voice revealed her helplessness towards me.

I was also angry, and wasn't in the mood to investigate why his expression and tone of voice was different. "Lou Shaotang, why are you so worried about who I've offended?

"It has something to do with that!" he said in a very imperious tone.

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do next.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he asked again, "Were you shocked by that child?" His tone softened again.

I quietly swallowed and stubbornly refused to admit, "What a joke! This little trick will scare me?! " And ridiculed him again, "Your wife, on the other hand, was so frightened by her own masterpiece that she turned pale. "Piss off!"

Lou Shaotang immediately snorted a laugh: "My wife said she's not afraid." She stared at me with shining eyes. "She is extremely daring. She is not afraid of the heavens, not the earth!"

Hearing that he had gotten used to calling Zhong Ruoqing his wife, I felt inexplicably frustrated in my heart.

"Yeah, why didn't I see it?" "I just saw her scared to the point that she was about to piss her pants."

The corner of Lou Shaotang's mouth curled up in an unknown angle, his gaze slowly moved down my body and stopped somewhere between my legs.

I don't think that he will punish me just because I mocked Zhong Ruoqing and what she did to me, right?

Instinctively, I raised my hand to the collar of my shirt and clamped my legs.

My warning was too obvious, how could Lou Shaotang not know what I am thinking?! He narrowed his eyes, and the smile widened.

However, to my surprise, he didn't do anything excessive. He only lightly said, "I will investigate this matter for you."

Seeing me stare blankly at him, he raised his eyebrows. "Disappointed?"

"What?" I looked at him again.

"I didn't do anything to you. Are you very disappointed?" He smiled mischievously.

"…"

My face was flushed red. I put down my hands and loosened my legs. I was extremely embarrassed because I was indeed prepared to be what he said just now.

But I won't admit it, and I'm not disappointed, I'm just surprised.

Gritting his teeth and just as he was about to vent his anger on me, he lightly caressed my cheek with his finger and teased, "No rush, we'll have plenty of time in the future. I guarantee that you won't be able to get out of bed everyday."

His voice was extremely bewitching and ambiguous. My face reddened even more, my heart beat faster, my mind began to imagine us rolling the sheets together, the images of him using all sorts of gestures and dashing madly over me.

Stop!

Realizing that I was daydreaming, I stopped myself and waved his hand angrily. "Scram!" Pushing him away, wanting to get out.

But who knew that he would be caught by him again, "Tu Ying." He suddenly stopped smiling and turned serious. "There are some things you should just ignore." "No," he said.

I frowned as I stared at him, "Are you talking about Qin Lang?" I'm not sure.

He did not speak.

That was acquiescence.

"Lou Shaotang, did you already know Lou Yuanhai's true appearance?" I was only guessing at first, but now that he looks like this, it's pretty close.

Thinking back to the photos that Qin Lang had shown him back then, they probably had something to do with Lou Yuanhai. I couldn't help but worry for him.

"What are you trying to do? Why are you investigating Lou Yuanhai? "

"Don't ask." His brows were tightly-knit, and his expression seemed to have something that was difficult to put into words. "In short, pretend that you don't know about this, and don't interfere in it."

His tone was not the usual cold warning, but rather he was very worried.

I was confused and even more uneasy. But then again, why should I worry about him? Does he have anything to do with me?

Thus, I chuckled and said, "Don't worry. I don't care about your matters." "But Lou Yuanhai is my father-in-law, aren't you afraid that I'll tell him, tell Qiao Chenfei?"

His face darkened. "Can you?"

No.

I answered in my mind without hesitation.

Seeing me pursing my lips and not saying a word, Lou Shaotang took a deep breath and said: "Tu Ying." He paused, his Adam's apple rolling. "Wait for me."

His voice sounded imploring and resigned.

I started slightly. For his attitude, and for his words.

What do you mean?

What did he want me to wait for?

When he finds out for me, who smashed my car?

I don't think so.

I wanted to catch a glimpse of his clear eyes as they focused on me, a hint of what he was thinking.

But, he was Lou Shaotang, how could his thoughts be easily seen by anyone?

But I didn't ask him again. I took his hand and opened the door and went out.

Returning to his seat, Qiao Chenfei was already back. Looking at his gloomy face with a hint of anger, I was confused. I asked him what had happened and he said that he was fine.

But I don't think so. I have a very uneasy feeling that something bad is going to happen.

This premonition lasted until Sunday, our wedding day.

Qiao Chenfei and I were married in a small church. Although it was called a wedding, it was actually very simple and unadorned. Other than Shu Qiao, Little Yu and Xiao Qian, they did not invite any of their friends. We just want to do a simple ritual and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get a certificate.

According to the rules, a bride and groom can't meet each other until the wedding is officially held, so the four of us arrive at the church first.

Just as the time for the ceremony was about to come, Qiao Chenfei's future was delayed.

"What's going on with Qiao Chenfei? If you don't answer his call, no one will come."

Shu Qiao's anxious complaints entered my ears. My gaze focused on the makeup mirror, but my thoughts were not on why Qiao Chenfei was not here yet, but rather Lou Shaotang and Zhong Ruoqing.

At this point, they should be swearing an oath. Swear to be each other's lifelong partner, whether healthy disease, rich and poor, do not leave each other, love each other.

They should have received the gift I sent them by now.

999 wreaths.

That's right, this is how I return Zhong Ruoqing's gifts to me, the Blood Doll.

However, why do I not feel happy or relieved at all? Instead, my heart is in pain, as if someone has cut me up into a thousand pieces and then crushed me to pieces.

After parting with Lou Shaotang that day, I saw him every night.

I dreamed about the wedding night I married him three years ago.

That was the first time I saw him in person. I'd only seen pictures before.

That night, when I walked into the bridal chamber filled with words of joy, I saw him lying motionlessly on the bed, dressed in a groom's formal attire. I mocked him in my heart, mocked that Shen Yiru was deceiving herself, mocked that I,, was about to spend the rest of my life as a widow.

At Shen Yiru's request, with Liu Sao's help, I clinked glasses with him, drank our so-called exchange of cups of wine, and then kissed him.

There was no warmth in the kiss, no meaning at all, and I hated being sick. Therefore, when Shen Yiru left, I immediately went to brush my teeth. After brushing countless of times, my mouth was already broken.

I sat up in bed all night, not dozing, staring at him with a cold expression, my heart in a state of desolation.

I had thought for a moment what would happen if he woke up now and saw me?

I also dreamt about the carefree and worry-free time we lived in the South of the City Apartments.

He was sitting on the balcony, drinking coffee, and I was drying my clothes when it suddenly began to rain. I didn't have time to collect and ask him for help, but he ignored me and went back into the living room.

When I was done, I walked into the living room soaked to the skin and was hit head-on by the towel he threw at me. Before I could react, he snatched the clothes from my hands and scolded me for not being successful and dirtying his clothes.

I scolded him back for being cold-blooded, for sitting back and watching, and going to get my clothes back. During the fight, he tore up his favorite shirt.

I thought he was going to scold me even harder and throw the shirt away, but he just gritted his teeth and threw it on me and ordered me to mend it for him.

I was good at mending clothes, but I was angry and purposely made up for him. He actually didn't notice it and seemed rather satisfied. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up as he put on his clothes.

Looking at him in the mirror, I smirked, cursing in my heart: Stupid.

Shu Qiao's worried face suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

My thoughts were cut off and I wiped my face. It was wet.

Thinking that I was anxious because Qiao Chenfei didn't come, Shu Qiao quickly comforted me, "Don't be anxious, I'll fight again."

With that, she picked up her phone and called Qiao Chenfei.

"Strange, why is there still no one answering?" Shu Qiao frowned in confusion, "What exactly happened? "No …" She suddenly stopped mid-sentence and slapped her own mouth. "Ah! Pah! Pah! Pah!"

"It might have been muted. I didn't hear it." I suppressed the pain in my heart, wiped my face clean, smiled, and said in a relaxed tone, "Let's go out first." He stood up.

Standing below the altar, my heart palpitated more and more, and the bad premonition grew stronger and stronger.

Shu Qiao and the others were anxious too. Unable to sit still, Little Yu had already gone outside to wait.

At that moment, the door of the church suddenly opened, and the clang of footsteps sounded from behind me.

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"

I heaved a sigh of relief and my heart dropped to my throat.

I turned slowly, stunned when I saw who was walking toward me.