I was dressed as a vicious daughter, and the villain eavesdropped on my thoughts.

Lu Yanli looked at the malicious smile on his sister's face, and the hairs on his body stood up. Zhou Fang was over, and he was going to experience the torture of his sister's "surprise"!

Jin Yan asked curiously: "What's the idea?"

Lu Anan's lips curled up into a mysterious smile. She gently waved her hand, signaling everyone to gather around. She whispered her plan. Jin Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened. After listening, he clapped his hands and said, "This is a good idea! Let's do it!"

Lu Wenjing was still somewhat rational, "But we don't have props, so it might not be very realistic?"

Lu Anan waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, what we need is the atmosphere, let's go to Zhou Fang's room and get some materials there."

Lu Yanli raised his hand and asked, "If we go this way, we might run into patrolling bodyguards. Should we discuss how to deal with them first?"

Lu Anan tapped his chin with his fingertips, thinking in his heart.

[From what No. 2 said just now, except for Aunt Bai's bodyguards who are more concentrated, the others are more scattered, so just rush over.]

She thought so and said so: "Let's just go. If we run into someone, there are so many of us, we can just push them down."

Everyone thought to themselves, yes, if they kept delaying, Zhou Fang would not be able to go back, so they stopped hesitating and followed the route given by Bodyguard No. 1 and walked towards Zhou Fang's room together.

Along the way, they met three bodyguards, who were knocked down by Jin Yan and Fu Zhiyan. After that, everyone walked all the way to Zhou Fang's door unimpeded. During the journey, they did not meet anyone else, and Zhou Fang did not come back.

Fu Linzhou had a strange expression on his face. "Why hasn't Zhou Fang come back yet?"

Lu Mingqian looked at him strangely: "If he comes back, how can we do things?"

Fu Linzhou was a little worried, "No, I mean, will Xuxu be in danger?"

Fu Zhiyan comforted his father: "Dad, you have to believe in mom. Mom is not the type to be bullied."

Fu Linzhou took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing his worries, and nodded gently, "Then let's get started."

Everyone quietly pushed open Zhou Fang's carved wooden door, and their pupils dilated at the shock of the style inside.

Lu Anan was amazed at the one-to-one replica of the ancient royal and aristocratic room in front of her.

[Zhou Fang really knows how to enjoy himself. Look at this room. Does he really think of himself as a prince? ]

She looked around and slowly walked into the inner room, where she saw the clothes carefully hung on the racks. Her eyes lit up.

[Hey, isn't this ready-made prop here? ]

Fu Zhiyan heard the voice in his heart and walked in curiously. When he touched the gorgeous red on the shelf, he couldn't help but pause for a moment. What was hanging there turned out to be a set of exquisitely made ancient wedding dress!

Lu Anan was rummaging around the wedding dress. Fu Zhiyan withdrew his gaze from the wedding dress and asked, "Anan, what are you looking for?"

Lu Anan didn't look back, and answered while searching: "Since Zhou Fang has the intention to marry your mother and has prepared the wedding dress, I think all the things for a Chinese wedding should be available too. So we will find them for him now and use them all to give him an unforgettable bridal chamber!"

[Originally it was a pity that if I just dressed up casually, the effect would be at least reduced by half. I didn't expect that Zhong Deng had such a wild mind that he even thought about getting married. It's really God's help to me, hahaha. ]

Fu Zhiyan understood and began to look for those items. Soon, they both found what they needed almost at the same time from the depths of the cupboards they had explored.

Just at this time, the others finished searching the outer room and entered the inner room. As soon as Fu Linzhou entered the room, he saw the exquisitely embroidered wedding dress. His face suddenly became solemn, "This... this wedding dress is exactly the same as your mother's wedding dress back then!" His words were full of disbelief and deep shock.

Lu Anan's gossip spirit began to burn again, but she was afraid that she would run out of time, so she could only say anxiously: "Uncle Fu, please make it short."

Fu Linzhou slowly walked to the wedding dress, gently touched the delicate silk, and said in disbelief: "When I married Xuxu, I specially invited the descendants of the royal embroiderer to make this wedding dress with painstaking efforts and skills. There is only one in the world, and I didn't expect that Zhou Fang, that bastard, would actually make a fake one!"

Lu Anan felt mixed emotions when she heard this. Zhou Fang's actions made her unable to find the right words to judge him.

[Zhou Fang is really affectionate and perverted. What is this called? Marry me again in the wedding dress I wore to marry him? ]

[I couldn't tell for a moment whether he liked Aunt Bai or Uncle Fu. ]

Lu Mingqian: ...My dear daughter, you shouldn’t say that. It sounds scary.

Fu Zhiyan rubbed his eyebrows with his long fingers. No matter what the result was, he could not accept it.

"Let's get ready first, Zhou Fang should be back soon."

Everyone stopped gossiping, nodded, and worked quickly to decorate the room like an ancient wedding chamber.

Lu Anan looked at the beautifully decorated wedding room that had a very nice atmosphere and nodded with satisfaction.

[Well, that's good. Now everything is ready, except for the middle board. ]

*

Bai Xuxu is here.

Zhou Fang had been standing at her door and refused to leave, trying to prolong the time they spent together with a series of trivial and incoherent nonsense, which annoyed Bai Xuxu so much that she looked at the time and estimated that Fu Linzhou should be around the same time. She felt a sense of relief and immediately changed her expression. She said, "I'm tired" and slammed the door shut, isolating herself from Zhou Fang's nagging.

"Xuxu, you...good night."

Zhou Fang looked at the closed door in front of him, sighed helplessly, and picked up some confidence. Today Xuxu agreed to let him take her back to her room. As long as he tried harder, Xuxu would definitely change her mind! He silently encouraged himself, took a confident step, turned around and set foot on the road back to the room.

However, as he got closer and closer to his room, an indescribable strange aura spread throughout his body. He stared at the dark corridor with no light coming through, and his brows twisted into a knot unconsciously, "Strange, are all the lights here broken? Why don't any of them light up?"

He slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket. The dim light of the screen was particularly dazzling in the darkness. He dialed the number of the control room and was about to ask about the lights when he felt a dark shadow flash by his side.

"Who?!"

Zhou Fang raised his head abruptly, looking warily at the place where the shadow disappeared, "Yi Yi? Is that you?"

However, the only response he got was the suffocating silence of the surroundings, apart from his own voice. He swallowed his dry saliva and took a few steps forward cautiously, "Who is there?"

At this moment, there was an extremely abrupt "bang" sound, which suddenly exploded from a window frame in the distance. Zhou Fang was startled by the sound, and the mobile phone in his hand slipped out of control, making a crisp and lonely sound on the cold ground. In an instant, the corridor was completely swallowed up by the inky darkness again, leaving only his rapid and disordered breathing, echoing in the boundless darkness.

Zhou Fang bravely shouted, "Xu Xu, is that you? Stop it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the distance suddenly lit up one by one, but for some reason the warm yellow light turned into an ominous red, making the corridor even more eerie.

Zhou Fang's legs felt weak. He slowly leaned against the cold wall, his voice trembling with fear: "Who is it? Come out quickly!"

"Zhou~fang~"

The call was ethereal and vague, coming towards him from all directions, carrying with it an indescribable chill.

Zhou Fang's face turned pale in an instant, and the shocking scene at the end of the corridor was reflected in his pupils - a woman in a bright red wedding dress and a heavy veil on her head, standing there quietly, slowly waving at him with an inexplicable sorrow and temptation.

"Zhou Fang, why don't you come? Come and marry me."