Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 215 There is blood on it

For a week, the weather was fine, and this day was even more sunny.

Hong Jiaqi is in the living room, holding a drawing book in one hand, and painting with a paintbrush in the other. Her temples may have black hair swaying in the air, and Hong Jiaqi is wrapped in a water-red woolen skirt. She is small and exquisite, especially like that A pair of bright eyes, blinking at the landscape painting in front of him at this moment, seems to feel that there is something wrong no matter how you look at it.

At the door, An Lan happily walked in with an exquisite rectangular gift box, "Miss Hong, your wedding dress has arrived."

She yelled, but when Hong Jiaqi didn't respond, An Lan knew she was crazy about painting, so she hurried over and waved her hand in front of her, "Miss Hong."

Hong Jiaqi looked up in surprise, and looked at An Lan with a confused expression, "What?"

"Miss Hong's wedding dress has arrived." An Lan happily placed the gift box in front of Hong Jiaqi, "It looks really beautiful."

Hong Jiaqi looked at the gift box, and the corners of her lips could not help but raise a beautiful arc, "It's finally here, I've been waiting for a long time."

"That's right, the wedding will be held the day after tomorrow. What if the wedding dress is delayed?" An Lan pretended to be nervous and worried, as if she had learned from Hong Jiaqi, which caused Hong Jiaqi to stare at her angrily, "No more follow me."

"I won't dare in the future." An Lan said with certainty, Hong Jiaqi was surprised, she didn't believe it.

"Because after the day after tomorrow, you will be Mrs. Pei, the Young Madam."

"Is there a big difference?" She was used to their address, "Young Madam? It sounds awkward enough."

"Then call it Young Mistress."

Hong Jiaqi smiled helplessly, "They all mean the same thing. Anyway, I'm not used to it, why don't you call me more now."

"Yes, young mistress, young mistress, young mistress..."

"Okay, I'm joking with you, let's go upstairs and try it." The last time I brought it over, it was a little bit bigger, and I don't know how it is now?

An Lan nodded vigorously, "Let's go. I haven't seen what Miss Hong would look like in a wedding dress."

After entering the bedroom, Hong Jiaqi took off the vest skirt on her body, ready to try it on.

"Yeah..." An Lan opened the gift box and screamed out. Hong Jiaqi quickly looked back and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"There are... bloodstains on this wedding dress." As soon as An Lan let go of her frightened hand, the box fell to the ground, and the snow-white wedding dress fell out of it. out of color, "how could this be?"

An Lan hurriedly walked up to Hong Jiaqi and stood beside Hong Jiaqi. She didn't know how the blood came from, and why did it stick to the wedding dress?

"Miss Hong, is someone playing a prank?"

"A prank?" Hong Jiaqi suddenly felt an ominous premonition rising in her heart. The day after tomorrow would be her wedding with Pei Zhihan, but the wedding dress looked like this.

"Are you sure the person who brought the wedding dress over just now belonged to Smith?" Hong Jiaqi looked sideways at An Lan who was a little nervous.

An Lan's eyes widened, "I, I took it directly because I thought it was a wedding dress, and I didn't look carefully at the person." She seemed to have missed something, "What should I do, Miss Hong, do you want to call and tell the young master? "

"Don't tell Zhihan about this beforehand." Hong Jiaqi looked at the blood-stained wedding dress on the ground, really wondering who would do such a terrible thing.

"Call Smith over there."

(End of this chapter)