Chapter 321 Junior Sister
Ren Xingzhou looked at the invitation letter from "Mrs. Huo" in his hand for two seconds, then put it in his arms.
"I will attend the banquet on time tonight."
Song Yingqing nodded, put away the invitation letter, and was about to stand up when Aunt Wang beside her grabbed her.
"Miss Song, is my young mistress not coming back?"
Facing Wang Ma's worried look, Song Yingqing explained, "She is now in the Nan family's ancestral home and has no time to come back, so she asked me to go in her place."
After Wang Ma got a definite answer, she was completely relieved. "Miss Song, if you run into the young lady at the banquet tonight, please tell her. We are all waiting for her to come back at home. We miss her very much."
Song Yingqing agreed immediately, "Okay."
She tilted her head and saw dozens of dresses hanging in a row next to her, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
"Are these all dresses prepared for Xiaoyu?"
Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Yes, these were specially prepared by the old lady, and tailor-made for the young lady."
At the end, she sighed, "It's a pity that the young lady is not coming back."
Song Yingqing stood in front of the dresses, looking at them one by one, with a smile in her eyes.
"No pity, I'll take it to her."
Today is such a nice day, we can’t let Nan Qingqing steal all the limelight!
Wang Ma was slightly stunned, "Can I bring it?"
As a professional model, Song Yingqing has a very high level of skill in choosing clothes. With just one glance, she picked out the dress that best suits Nan Yu.
She was holding a golden dress and looked back at Wang Ma.
"Auntie Wang, please help me put this away. I'll take it to Xiaoyu."
Mother Wang stood there in a daze, not reacting at first. It was Qi Ming beside her who reacted first.
Qi Ming immediately and carefully took the dress from Song Yingqing, "Besides the dress, can we also bring the styling team? Or should we bring them along as well?"
Song Yingqing raised her eyebrows in surprise and smiled confidently, "No, I am a team myself."
Qi Ming packed all the dresses and made sure there would be no problems before handing them over to Song Yingqing.
"Miss Song, why don't we arrange someone to take you there in the evening?"
Song Yingqing held up her dress and waved to him, "No need, I have already rented a car, you can just take Ren Xingzhou there."
After saying that, she left the Huo family in a casual manner, her red hair swaying with her waist extremely dazzling.
As night fell, darkness fell, but the Nan family's ancestral home was brightly lit.
It was very lively downstairs. Nan Yu sat alone in front of Duan Zhu's bed. Looking at Duan Zhu who was breathing steadily on the bed, she couldn't help but reach out and gently combed Duan Zhu's hair.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Nan Yu slowly withdrew her hand, stood up and opened the door, and saw Gu Chuxin standing at the door.
Then Gu Chuxin gave a seemingly kind smile.
"Doctor Li, is it convenient for me to come in?"
Nan Yu glanced at Duan Zhu, then took half a step forward, forcing Gu Chuxin to take half a step back.
"It's not convenient, let's talk outside."
Gu Chuxin met the wariness in Nan Yu's eyes and smiled awkwardly, "Okay."
Nan Yu said to Pei Yu who was standing outside: "Pei Yu, go in and look after Madam, and call Uncle Li over later."
Pei Yu nodded obediently, "Okay, Doctor Li."
Gu Chuxin glanced at both sides of the corridor and saw four serious bodyguards standing there, all with weapons in their arms.
There were a lot of people coming and going in the hall downstairs, and they were talking a lot.
She thought, "Doctor Li, let's find a quiet room to talk."
Nan Yu looked at her coldly and didn't take the bait at all.
"Vice President Gu, if you want to talk, just talk here. Is there anything that can't be discussed in front of so many people?"
Gu Chuxin had expected this. She raised the corner of her mouth and lowered her voice so that only the two of them could hear it.
"Junior sister, don't you want to know how your master died?"