Loving You As Scheduled

Seeing this scene, Concubine Nangong's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood!

Why, why does my father have this video? He suspected her a long time ago? So have been investigating?

No, how is this possible.

For no reason, it is impossible for him to doubt her.

But why, why does he have these videos? see it? Is it her already?

At this moment, Concubine Nangong's heart was flustered, but while she was flustered, she still kept a sense of reason and kept herself as calm as possible.

She knows very well that if she is messed up now, all the truth will surface. If her father knew that all this was a ghost of her secretly, he would not let him go!

How to do? What should she do! ?

A picture flashed across my mind.

She remembered that Qin Sijue called him privately once in the hospital, and within a few minutes, the fan pearl appeared in her father's hands, so this video...

She lowered her eyes and looked at the picture on the screen.

Thinking of that time, Qin Sijue seemed to have been investigating this matter, so Qin Sijue gave it to him?

Has he seen it?

Staring tightly at the screen, Concubine Nangong's face was very ugly, more anxious and worried.

According to his father’s personality, if he has already seen the video, he can’t wait to confront her, right? So, maybe you haven't seen it yet?

Thinking of this, her tight face was gloomy, she bit her lower lip, and heard a sound of footsteps from far to near outside the door.

Panicked in her heart, she hurriedly pulled out the U disk, then stuffed it into her pocket, and quickly walked to the entrance of the study.

Nangonghe, who had just passed by, was surprised to see her walking out of the study.

"Concubine? You..." He looked at her son's study behind her, wondering how she got out of it.

Putting away the panic, the expression on Concubine Nangong's face returned to calm, and she smiled slightly, "Grandpa, I saw my father came back, but I'm not in the living room or room, so I will come to the study."

Hearing what she said, the suspicion in Nangonghe's heart was naturally solved.

"Oh, your father, he has gone to the hospital again."

"Didn't Auntie let him come back to rest? He has been staying up for several nights in a row." In the words, it sounded a little concerned about Nangong Mingchuan's health.

Nangonghe was naturally relieved when he listened.

"I don't know about this."

Concubine Nangong did not speak again, but dropped her eyes, thinking deeply about something.

...

Nangong Mingchuan, who returned to the hospital again, asked about Shanzi.

However, the more he asked, the more ugly his face became.

Tang Yuyan saw his sudden change of face and couldn't help but speak, "Mingchuan, what's the matter with you?"

Glancing at his wife, Nangong Mingchuan did not speak.

Before the matter was investigated, it was difficult for him to open his mouth casually.

Instead he asked his wife, "Yuyan."

"Ok?"

"When you returned to the hospital that day, did you find anyone following you?"

Hearing this, Tang Yuyan looked startled. After a long time, she said, "You also suspect that it was not an accident that I fell?"

The words of his wife made Nangong Mingchuan also stunned for an instant.

"Do you doubt your concubine?"

Tang Yuyan was startled again. She didn't doubt her concubine, but he suddenly said about her. Did he find something?

"Why is the concubine mentioned suddenly?"

Looking at his wife's reaction, Nangong Mingchuan realized that his wife was only skeptical, but did not doubt the concubine.