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Xia Qianchen thought, if Nangong Young Emperor really got married and had a family, at least he wouldn't have the time or thought to pay attention to her anymore.

But is the source of this news reliable? Will this wedding really take place?

Young Emperor Nangong's privacy was very well protected. Even if it was leaked, these radio stations and newspapers would not dare to report it without his consent. Obviously, the news came from Young Emperor Nangong.

Therefore, the possibility of reporters making things up can be ruled out.

Unless Young Emperor Nangong really wanted to get married, he wouldn't be able to spread such news as a joke, right?

What's the point of a person making such a joke?

He obviously wants to tell the world that he is going to marry a wife!

If he wants to get married secretly, he can shut up the whole world with his ability!

But the strange thing is that she remembers that he always hated standing in public and being the focus of discussion. What was the reason why he was willing to disclose his privacy this time?

It felt like he wanted to announce the wedding deliberately for someone to see.

Will that person be her?

Xia Qianchen smiled coldly. She had never felt that she had such a heavy weight in his eyes.

However, he is extremely vindictive. Could it be that she aborted his child, so he immediately announced that he had another child and was getting married immediately?

However, this kind of revenge is only suitable for lovers. Secondly, it is too childish and only Leng Tianchen's personality can achieve it.

Too many reasons occupied Xia Qianchen's mind. After thinking about it for so many days, she still couldn't figure it out...

Xia Qianchen could guess the psychology of most men, but she just couldn't figure out how Nangong Young Emperor was such a weird person.

The only way to prove it is to see the wedding take place with your own eyes!

Xia Qianchen searched for posts on the Internet again and saw many people discussing:

[I heard that the wedding was held at St. Delberg Church...]

[However, the fort has now been quarantined, and only those who have received the invitation card will be able to go.]

[Nonsense, if all the people in the city rush forward...]

【The wedding must be very luxurious and grand!】

[Not necessarily, wedding rings are so shabby.]

[I really want to see who the bride is, will there be a live broadcast? 】

[NO! Videography and photography are prohibited inside, and everyone entering will be subject to strict inspection. Even mobile phones are not allowed. 】

[Damn it’s so mysterious, it makes me want to know who that woman is even more! 】

[What I find strange is that if you don’t want us to know who that woman is, why do you want to spread the news? Are you deliberately torturing our curiosity? 】



Could it be Leng Anqi? But she has no children.

Xia Qianchen's curiosity was also deeply tortured.

After thinking carefully for a while, she simply tidied herself up that afternoon, wearing a coat, a wide-brimmed hat and glasses.

The weather has been a bit cold these days, with autumn rain falling, so the private car in the villa took her to the city.

Xia Qianchen walked into a public phone booth and dialed the number to Xia Qianzao.

In the elegant restaurant, the man's handsome face was slightly tilted, staring at the water droplets condensed on the window glass, looking a little unruly and hesitant.

Xia Qianzao looked at him in fascination, completely lost in thought.

The mobile phone in her bag vibrated, but she couldn't hear it and looked at Leng Tianchen with fascination.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone rings, the woman stares at the man, and the man stares at the rain and fog outside the window...

Until the waiter reminded: "Miss, your cell phone is ringing."

Xia Qian came to her senses early, answered the phone with a smile, and heard the voice from the other side: "It's me."

The smile on Xia Qianzao's face immediately collapsed and she hurried to the side: "Xia Qianchen?"

"Um."

"What do you want from me? I'm busy dating Master Leng right now. Don't take the opportunity to disturb our leisure. I don't have time to answer your phone!"

"Do you still want the diary?" Xia Qianchen asked, "If you have time, I will give it to you."

"Yes, diary! Where are you now?"

"Let me ask you something first." Xia Qianchen asked belatedly, "Have the Emperor's people come to our house to look for me recently?"

"Why are we looking for you?" Xia Qianzao smiled, "But I saw the newspaper. Now it is spreading all over the city. The emperor is getting married. The bride is not you, right? When did you have a child over 1 year old?"

"..."

"Sure enough, it's not you!" Hearing Xia Qianchen's silence, Xia Qianzao became even more cheerful, "I knew Young Master Di was not sincere to you. You idiot, how about you, sacrificing your body for nothing. What are you planning to do now?

What should I do, be the emperor's lover?"

"I have left him."

"Ha, you got kicked by him so quickly?! What a joy, where is the baby in your belly?"

Xia Qianchen took a deep breath: "I've already had it done in the hospital."

Xia Qianzao seemed not to have expected it, and paused: "You deserve it."

"Do you know Miss Leng's phone number? I have something to do with her."

"What's up?"

"I want to know if the news that Mr. Nangong is getting married is true."

"Of course it's true. The whole world knows it. Could it be that the news is still false?"

"Don't be arbitrary. This matter is very important to me. Give me Ms. Leng's phone number and I will ask her personally."

"Miss Leng has already made a big fuss over this matter. She had a small car accident yesterday and fractured her left hand. She was hospitalized. Tianchen and I just came out of the hospital to visit her and were having dinner..." Xia Qianzao deliberately shouted affectionately,

"I'm afraid she doesn't have time to talk to you on the phone right now."

Leng Anqi went there and had a car accident? So, is the wedding real?

Xia Qianchen bit her lip: "Have they received an invitation to the wedding?"

"Of course, Miss Leng made the fuss just because she received the invitation letter. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to believe that the emperor suddenly got married in such a short period of time. And she had a one-year-old child inexplicably."

"Have Miss Leng seen that woman...and the child?"

"I don't know much about this," Xia Qianzao said impatiently, "When are you going to give me the diary?"

"To get the diary, you must do something for me."

"Don't negotiate terms with me, Xia Qianchen!"

"Okay, I won't give it to you. Without my help, how would you have the chance to go on a date with Master Leng?"

"Xia Qianchen, you!" Xia Qianzao held back in time, glanced in Leng Tianchen's direction, turned around and said, "What's the matter?"


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