A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

West Elm's departure made the restaurant fall into silence, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Fang Lan, clear the table. Sit down, I'll go and see West Elm."

Cui Heyi originally wanted to find a suitable reason to explain Xiyu's departure, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that Ruan Peichen would not believe any explanation, so she simply gave up.

But when she got up, Ruan Peichen also stood up and said, "Sit down, I'd better go to see West Elm. Aunt Li, prepare a dinner, and I'll bring it to West Elm along the way."

Cui Heyi and Nie Shangdong looked at each other, a little surprised by Ruan Peichen's thoughtfulness.

Cui Heyi nodded, and told Aunt Li to take Ruan Peichen upstairs to Xiyu's room.

After Ruan Peichen left, Cui Heyi said to Nie Shangdong solemnly: "We didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse when we let Xiyu marry. These two children are really worrying."

Nie Shangdong didn't think so, and said, "I think Peichen is quite nice to Xiyu, so don't worry about it. But where did Dongsang go?"

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Ruan Peichen followed Aunt Li to the door of West Elm's room.

He had been to Nie's house before, but he had never entered Dongsang's room. When they were in a relationship, he and Dongsang treated each other as guests. Dongsang had never invited him into her room, and he had never offered to invite him into her room. over this.

"Mr. Ruan, this is West Elm's room, should I bring this dinner plate in or..."

Ruan Peichen lowered his head, glanced coldly at the plate in Aunt Li's hand, and said, "Give it to me, by the way, are Dongsang, Xiuer and the room also on this floor?"

Aunt Li didn't think too much about it, she nodded and pointed to the room on the other side of the corridor and said, "This one belongs to Dongsang, and Shuer's room is on the third floor. The one at the end of the corridor belongs to the husband and wife."

Ruan Peichen looked at Dongsang's room, his cold and narrow eyes deepened a little.

"Okay, you go down."

Aunt Li left, Ruan Peichen raised his hand and knocked on the door of Xiyu's room, but there was no response.

Ruan Peichen waited for a while, frowned slightly, and said with a heavy face, "Nie Xiyu, you'd better remember what I told you, if you can't even pretend the most basic harmony between husband and wife, get a divorce as soon as possible."

"I put dinner at the door, do you remember..."

Before Ruan Peichen finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind the door, which was also mixed with West Elm's painful humming.

Ruan Peichen hesitated, raised his hand to open the door, but found that Xielm had locked the door.

"Nie Xiyu, open the door!"

Ruan Peichen's tone became a little more serious, appearing a little impatient.

He slammed on the door twice, but there was no movement inside.

"Aunt Li, Aunt Li, where is the key to West Elm's room, something happened to her!"

Ruan Peichen put down the dinner plate, rushed downstairs and shouted grimly.

Cui Heyi and Nie Shangdong rushed over with bewildered expressions.

Aunt Li hurriedly took the room key to Ruan Peichen, and a group of people crowded around the door of West Elm's room. Even Nei Xiuer, who was staying in the room on the third floor, heard the movement and came down.

When Ruan Peichen opened the door, he found that the room was pitch black. He felt a little annoyed, and shouted, "Nie Xiyu?"

There was no sound in the room for a long time. When Ruan Peichen found the light switch and pressed it, he heard a groan coming from under his feet.

When the light came on, Ruan Peichen looked down and saw Xiyu who was still downstairs just now, curled up on the ground, his head was sweating, and his face was painful.