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Feng Xuri and Su Wenting looked at each other and knew that this old man was quite a righteous person, but such a son really disappointed him.

"Old man, let's go." Su Wenting has always been soft-hearted. Seeing him so sad, he was embarrassed to blame him anymore.

"Thank you two young masters. Go find the eldest lady quickly. I'm really sorry for her." Qi Mengchang carried his son on his back and left with tears in his eyes after speaking.

Feng Xuri narrowed his eyes and said: "What should we do now? If Xiaohe is alive, his innocence will definitely be at stake. He is such a beast!" The last sentence was naturally a scolding of Qi Yunqing.

"Let's find someone quickly. I don't know if she can't think about it. Xuri, tell me, will she commit suicide?" Su Wenting knew that this was what the woman cared about the most. Thinking of what she would do if she met the most unacceptable man last night,

She will definitely give up on herself, and it's all her own fault. If I had known that I would have been bolder last night, I would have gone to tell her that I didn't want to get married.

"No, she is a strong woman, not to mention that she may not encounter the worst thing. Wenting, please mobilize the people from the yamen to look for her. I'm afraid the later it is, the worse it will be." Feng Xuri was also very worried and said, "But it can be

You can't spread this kind of thing."

"I know, I'll go back and summon the brothers right away." Su Wenting nodded.

"I'm also looking for help from my friends, hoping to find Xiaohe soon." Feng Xuri nodded.

That night, the Nangong family finally slowly returned to peace after a day of celebration.

"Yuemei Courtyard" has long been decorated like a new house. At this moment, Nangong Yuemei is waiting for her husband to arrive with great nervousness. Thinking that she can really marry Brother Luo, her heart feels like drinking honey.

In fact, if it was Nangong Yonghe this time, the person waiting in the room should be Luo Peng, the groom's official who brought in his son-in-law. But Nangong Yuemei couldn't cope with this kind of scene at all, so it became an exchange between the two, just like Luo Peng.

It’s the same as Peng marrying her.

"Xiao Lu, what's going on ahead? It's so late, aren't those people leaving yet?" Nangong Yuemei asked impatiently.

"Miss, there are so many guests outside, and the master is already drunk. Of course, my uncle has to bear the burden. He should be gone soon, and he is almost gone. How about I go and have a look?" Xiao Lu said with a smile, she was also worried about Nangong Yue.

Mei was happy, even though the method was despicable, but thinking that she would be the mistress of the house in the future, her status would be much higher than that of Xiaoye, how could she not be happy.

"Well, go take a look and tell Brother Luo to drink less." Nangong Yuemei said shyly, completely forgetting that she and Qi Yunqing had ruined her own sister with their despicable and dirty methods.

"Miss, you can't wait so much. The night is still very long, hehehe." Xiaolu joked and walked out.

"Damn girl, you keep talking so much!" Nangong Yuemei pretended to be ferocious, and her voice was full of laughter.

As soon as Xiao Lu left, the door was opened again.

"Xiao Lu, why don't you go quickly?" Nangong Yuemei was wearing a red hijab, so she didn't see anyone coming.

"It's me!" Wen Yaxin's cold and stiff voice sounded.

"Mom? You, why are you here? Didn't dad drink too much?" Nangong Yuemei immediately lifted up her red hijab and looked at her stunningly beautiful mother with a livid complexion in panic.

"Your father did drink too much. He usually doesn't get drunk after a thousand drinks. Do you know why he got drunk today?" Wen Yaxin felt extremely cold for this cruel daughter.

"Mom, I, I know I was wrong. When my sister comes back, I, I will atone for her sins." Nangong Yuemei looked at her cold mother with fear.

"Atonement?" Wen Yaxin sneered, "How to atone? She is your biological sister, she has loved you since childhood, you, how could you do such a sinful thing? Why didn't you tell us earlier that you like Luo Peng?

, to harm your biological sister like this, if there is anything wrong with Yong He, I will never recognize you as my daughter again!" Wen Yaxin said sternly, turned around and left, leaving a cool breeze in the room, freezing Nangong.

Yuemei has been having cold wars one after another.

Wen Yaxin walked out of Yuemei Courtyard, her eyes blurred with tears. It was her fault for not protecting her daughter well. Yong He had always been a well-behaved and filial child, how could she have such a vicious sister.

In fact, Wen Yaxin didn't want to come to Po tonight to ruin her second daughter's good mood. After all, a woman once in a lifetime, but thinking about Nangong Yonghe's life and death now unknown and no news at all, how could a mother like her be so partial to someone who is not easy to bear and harmful to others?

She didn't want to feel better, so she, the mother, wanted to ruin Nangong Yuemei's bridal night and let her know that her happiness tonight was based on her sister's pain.

"Madam, Madam!" Wen Yaxin's maid ran up quickly when she saw her coming back.

"Bilian, why are you so flustered? Is it Master?" Wen Yaxin's face turned pale and she quickly quickened her pace.

"No, look at this, I found it on the table in Madam's room." Bilian quickly handed a note to Wen Yaxin.

Wen Yaxin was stunned for a moment and took it over to take a look. Suddenly her heart dropped. It turned out that Guiyu sent someone to inform Nangong and his wife that the note about Nangong Yonghe's safety was not discovered until now. Because they were too busy in front, they let the two

The old man was frightened for a whole day.

"Madam, don't worry. The eldest lady will be fine." Bilian has followed Wen Yaxin for many years. Such a gentle and loving mother is like her mother. Seeing that she has been anxious all day, she will naturally be anxious too.

"Well, this girl must have been wronged and doesn't want to come back for the time being. It's okay, lest she beat Yuemei to death when she comes back." Wen Yaxin sighed and put the note into her arms, "Let's go and see the master.

, he didn’t say anything, but he must be worried about Yong He in his heart.”

Half an hour later, Luo Peng staggered to his new house in Yuemei Courtyard with his face flushed.

"Uncle, please be careful, the door is here!" Xiao Lu looked at Luo Peng who was so drunk that he really didn't dare to compliment him.

"I know!" Luo Peng chuckled, stumbled to the right door and rushed in.

"Oh, why did you drink so much!" Nangong Yuemei had been thinking about her mother's words just now, which made her heart feel cold. She thought that her parents would hate her in the future, and she would only have one husband left.

She shed a lot of tears thinking about this, but she didn't regret it, she just liked Brother Luo.

"Yonghe, I, I'm here." Luo Peng still thought that the person marrying him was Nangong Yonghe.

"Brother Luo, what are you talking nonsense about? I am Yuemei!" Nangong Yuemei said angrily.

"Oh, oh, Yuemei, hehehe, you like me because you want to marry me, right?" Luo Peng rolled down on the bed.

"Brother Luo, what did you say, me, me?" Nangong Yuemei was so angry that she was about to cry. She thought Luo Peng would always treat her well.

"Huhu~" Luo Peng couldn't hear it, and he fell asleep directly. He didn't even drink a glass of wine or anything. No matter how much Nangong Yuemei pulled him or called him, he didn't wake up, let alone Nangong Yuemei.

The long-awaited wedding night is here.

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