Huo Xiao was so angry that she directly closed the app.
She simply decided to turn a blind eye to it.
But unexpectedly, when she opened Weibo, there were already relevant topics on it. Although they didn't make it onto the hot search list and most people might not see them, the circles Huo Xiao moved in overlapped.
So...
Huo Xiao angrily closed the app again and opened WeChat.
When she scrolled through her Moments -
Quite a few people who had some connection with Monica were posting about her bachelorette party on their Moments. Although the photos were different, most of them were group photos, and in those group photos, there was Ling Nuan.
Huo Xiao: "..."
Huo Xiao was so angry that she threw her phone out.
"Aaaaaah! Why is it always Ling Nuan!" Huo Xiao was really going crazy with anger, but it was just a kind of helpless outburst.
Shen Shaoqing was working in the living room.
He didn't want to interfere with Huo Xiao, but hearing Ling Nuan's name still made his heart skip a beat. He voluntarily walked into the ward.
Huo Xiao's phone was lying pitifully on the ground. The screen was shattered but still lit up, staying on the WeChat Moments interface.
Seeing that Shen Shaoqing was about to pick it up, Huo Xiao's face changed drastically and she shouted, "Don't look!"
She shouted so loudly that Shen Shaoqing was startled. He paused for a moment, but then quickly picked up the phone.
Since Huo Xiao didn't want him to look, he was even more determined to do so.
When he saw the content of the Moments, Shen Shaoqing's pupils shrank slightly.
He naturally knew Adrian.
The only reason Ling Nuan would appear in this photo was that Huo Linsheng had taken her with him to the wedding.
When he realized this, Shen Shaoqing felt so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.
Huo Xiao couldn't bear it any longer.
She directly ran downstairs and lashed out at Shen Shaoqing, shouting, "Shen Shaoqing, are you thinking about Ling Nuan again? I won't allow you to! You're my husband. You're not allowed to think about other women."
At first, Shen Shaoqing didn't fight back and took several blows.
But seeing that Huo Xiao showed no sign of stopping, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He grabbed Huo Xiao's wrist and roared, "That's enough!"
Huo Xiao was stunned at first, then looked at him in disbelief. "Shen Shaoqing, you actually dared to shout at me? You shouted at me for Ling Nuan's sake!"
Shen Shaoqing curled his lips with a look of contempt. "Huo Xiao, can't you take a look at yourself now? You look like a crazy woman."
Not only did Shen Shaoqing say this, but he also opened the camera function on the phone and pointed it directly at Huo Xiao.
Huo Xiao looked at the image on the screen of a woman with messy hair, a pale face, and a venomous expression. At that moment, Huo Xiao thought of the photo she had seen, the photo of Ling Nuan smiling beautifully and dressed exquisitely.
"Ah!" Huo Xiao slapped the phone out of Shen Shaoqing's hand and then rushed into the bathroom.
She broke down again.
She locked herself in the bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't hold it in any longer. She smashed the things in the bathroom into a mess and then started crying.
She cried until her eyes were swollen and finally stopped when she was exhausted from crying.
Shen Shaoqing heard the commotion in the bathroom, but he didn't feel any pity at all.
He only had one thought: Huo Xiao deserved it.
Ling Nuan didn't know that Monica had posted on Instagram until the next morning.
Huang Sheng sent Ling Nuan a screenshot after seeing it on a domestic Weibo post.
"Sister, you've really made it! You've even managed to break into the international socialite circle!" Huang Sheng joked.
Ling Nuan was also a bit surprised when she saw it. "You saw it too?"
"It seems that a lot of people posted on Instagram. They called it a socialite gathering. Someone reposted it to China. At first, it didn't get much attention. But then someone dug into what the socialites were wearing or something. Some internet celebrities tried to ride on the wave of popularity, and finally, it made it onto a small hot search about fake and real socialites."
Huang Sheng laughed mischievously. "Nuan Nuan, do you think Huo Xiao will see it?"
That was a good question.
At first, Ling Nuan wasn't sure. But when she saw that Huo Qishu had also posted about it in her Moments, she had an idea.
Adrian's Instagram post gave Ling Nuan a new way of thinking.
Even abroad, she definitely couldn't let Huo Xiao live happily and comfortably.
So -
Huo Linsheng noticed that Ling Nuan was especially enthusiastic today.
Although the wedding was held in a castle, the groom had to go to the hotel to pick up the bride first. Huo Linsheng refused to be a groomsman, but he was still invited to go with them to pick up the bride. Naturally, Ling Nuan went along.
The wedding customs designed for picking up the bride were very interesting.
In the hotel lobby, it was designed to look like a Super Mario game area. The groom and his groomsmen turned into the main characters in the game. They had to overcome some obstacles on the way and successfully reach the finish line before they could see the bride.
Adrian and his group had a great time. They played this little game with great enthusiasm and it was extremely lively.
Ling Nuan stood beside Huo Linsheng, watching the groom and the groomsmen play. She was so amused that she couldn't help laughing heartily several times. Finally, she leaned into Huo Linsheng's arms.
When they finally cleared the level, Ling Nuan rubbed her face. "My face hurts from laughing."
Huo Linsheng pinched her cheek and asked, "Was it really that funny?"
"It was really funny!" Ling Nuan said. "This is the most interesting wedding I've ever attended."
Huo Linsheng took a second look at her.
But Ling Nuan didn't notice. Her attention had already fallen on the row of brides.
Yes, a row of brides.
The brides were all dressed up. At first glance, they all had similar figures. At the moment, they were all wearing white masks on their faces, perfectly covering their features.
A bridesmaid blocked the groom's way and said, "Monica said that Adrian likes Chinese culture. In ancient Chinese weddings, when the groom picked up the bride, he had to write a poem to urge the bride to put on makeup."
Adrian: "?"
Although his Chinese was quite good, writing a poem to urge the bride to put on makeup was really too difficult for him.
But the bridesmaid didn't give in at all. "If you don't want to write one, you can just pick one and take her home!"
Adrian looked at the masked brides and couldn't recognize any of them. So, he turned his gaze to the only two Chinese people present.
"Huo! I'll be forever grateful for your salvation!" Adrian said sincerely as he grabbed Huo Linsheng's wrist.
Huo Linsheng casually pushed his hand away and replied, "Is it my wedding today?"
"Huo, you can't just stand by and watch me die!" Adrian pretended to be pitiful.
Huo Linsheng remained unmoved and smiled. "I don't know how."
"Just try your best." Adrian pleaded.
Huo Linsheng said, "Try? Maybe when I'm getting married."
Seeing that Huo Linsheng was unmovable, Adrian gritted his teeth and decided to do it himself.
"Wife, I love you! Wife, I miss you! Wife, I'm going to marry you! Wife, come home with me!"
He repeated it in English and Italian after saying it in Chinese. He mainly relied on different languages to make up for his lack of literary talent.
Everyone around burst into laughter. Monica also lifted the veil on her face and ran into Adrian's arms with a smile.
At that moment, cheers erupted.
Ling Nuan was also clapping.
She clapped especially vigorously.
"They're so sweet," Ling Nuan sighed. "It's the first time I've seen such a simple yet sweet poem to urge the bride to put on makeup."
Huo Linsheng looked at her, picked a fresh flower from the side, and put it behind Ling Nuan's ear.
Ling Nuan looked at him in surprise.
"You're more charming than the flower. My heart aches for you."