When they got home, Song Moqing sent a text message to Su Jie and Pan Nuo. "I'm married."
Not long after, Su Jie's phone call came in. The chirping sound made Song Moqing's ears buzz." You damned girl! Why did you get married without telling me?! This is called acting first and reporting later, do you understand? I'm not happy. You must treat me to a meal until I'm satisfied…Also, when are you guys going to hold your wedding? Let me say this first, the bridesmaid position will definitely be mine. You're not allowed to look for anyone else…" As soon as Su Jie picked up the phone, she rattled on and on, and Song Moqing couldn't get a word in edgewise.
In the end, when Su Jie was about to hang up the phone, Song Moqing found an opening and said weakly," Okay.”
After hanging up the phone, she saw Pan Nuo's message. It was just a few words, but Song Moqing's eyes were filled with tears. He said," You must be happy…"
She wanted to thank Pan Nuo for his help. Just as Su Jie said, she owed him too much.
The next day, Tang Yu went to work early as usual. However, his face was gloomy.
Song Moqing smiled brightly behind him." Hubby, come back early!”
As for the reason why Tang Yu was so depressed, she obviously knew it!
Last night, Tang Yu insisted on sharing a room with Song Moqing on the grounds that they were legally married. However, Song Moqing kicked him out of the room. After locking the door, she said to Tang Yu, who was outside," This kind of thing can only be done on the night of the wedding. " Now…absolutely not…" After saying that, she covered her burning cheeks and laughed out loud. Fortunately, Tang Yu did not see her current appearance. Although she was an avant-garde artist, she was actually very conservative. Otherwise, she wouldn't be a virgin at 26 years old…
After breakfast, Song Moqing moved the drawing board in the living room to the windowsill and prepared to draw the champagne roses in the garden. After putting down the drawing board and preparing everything, he instructed Zhang Sao to tidy up the room.
Not long after, the doorbell rang. Song Moqing waited for a long time but Zelda didn't open the door. Only then did he remember that Zelda was cleaning on the second floor and probably didn't notice. Therefore, he put down his brush and got up to open the door.
A young girl in an orange delivery uniform stood outside the door and handed the package to Song Moqing. She said professionally," Miss Song Moqing, right? There's a parcel for you. Please sign for it."
Song Moqing recalled that he hadn't ordered anything!？She took the package suspiciously. Her name was indeed written on the square cardboard box. After signing, she smiled and thanked the young girl who sent it to her before closing the door.
He sat on the sofa and cut open the cardboard box with scissors. After seeing what was in the box, she threw the box on the ground as if she had been electrocuted. Her body trembled slightly and she couldn't help but scream.
The box contained the head of a fake fashion model. The head model had been cut with a knife. The red liquid covered the model and looked like blood. The black wig was crawling with squirming maggots, making her feel nauseous. On the side of the box was a line of clear black words." Song Moqing, the nightmare has just begun!”
Looking at the nightmarish black words, Song Moqing felt like he had been struck by lightning and his head buzzed.
Aunt Zhang, who heard Song Moqing's scream, hurriedly came down from the second floor. She walked to Song Moqing's side and asked," Madam, what's wrong?”As she spoke, she saw the box that had fallen by Song Moqing's feet and cried out in surprise.
Song Moqing panted heavily as he wiped away the tears that had fallen from his eyes. She carefully picked up the box and instructed," Auntie Zhang, go and get rid of the box. Also, don't tell Sir.”
Auntie Zhang looked at Song Moqing worriedly. After a long silence, she nodded and threw the cardboard box away. She had been working here for a month and had never seen a mistress who treated the nanny so well. She treated Song Moqing like her own daughter. Now, Song Moqing was being pranked by someone, but he was afraid that Sir would worry and want him to keep it a secret. Such a kind person, who was so hateful? Auntie Zhang felt indignant for Song Moqing from the bottom of her heart.
After Auntie Zhang left, Song Moqing seemed to have lost all his strength and fell onto the sofa with a thud. His body still couldn't help but tremble. She knew that this must be the work of the blue-robed man. There would probably be more 'accidents' waiting for her in the future. Even so, she still thought that as long as she ignored Blue Shirt's prank, she would not be able to continue playing for a long time!
However, the truth was just as Lan Shan had said. The nightmare had just begun.
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