Shen Qingqing observed her reaction calmly, and saw that she looked like she was about to lose her guard, but she couldn't show it, so she could only pretend to be calm.

Shen Qingqing just found it funny. Maybe this was the case of stealing a chicken while losing the rice.

She was too lazy to play along with Shen Jiaojiao, a hypocritical woman, and handed the invitation to Shen Jiaojiao solemnly, smiling like a flower, "I came here today to give you the invitation. Your brother-in-law and I have postponed our wedding to three days later. Remember to bring your brother-in-law to the banquet. Your brother-in-law and I welcome you two very much, so you must come."

Shen Jiaojiao's smile was stiff, with an involuntary arc at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes fell on the bright red paper. The powerful handwriting on it hurt her heart, and for a moment she even forgot to reach out to take it.

God is so blind, why did he let Zhou Yuanzheng come back alive!

Shen Qingqing stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her, as if wondering why Shen Jiaojiao didn't accept her invitation, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong?"

Shen Jiaojiao came back to her senses, and with almost all her strength, she grabbed the carefully cut invitation card, and then rudely stuffed it into her coat pocket, "It's okay, I'm just happy for you to marry such a good man like your brother-in-law."

Shen Jiaojiao forced a smile to explain, but the words came out as if squeezed out from between her teeth.

She felt bitter inside, but now was not the time to fall out. Perhaps she herself did not realize how distorted her expression was at the moment, as if she was very unwilling but had to pretend to be happy.

A hint of coldness flashed across Shen Qingqing's clear and moist eyes, and then she immediately put on a smile, "Okay, I came here to tell you that I have to deliver invitations to others later, so I won't bother you for now, you go ahead and do your work, I'll leave now."

Chen Jiaojiao absentmindedly stood up to see the guest off. The red paper in her shirt pocket had been crumpled into a ball. At the moment, it was clenched in her sweaty palms, which always made her feel uncomfortable. "Sister, if you leave now, I won't keep you..."

Chen Jiaojiao leaned against the door frame, watching Shen Qingqing's back as she left, then slammed the door, took out the invitation from her coat pocket, and was so angry that her teeth were itching. She tore the red paper into pieces as if to vent her anger, but still felt unsatisfied, so she threw it on the ground and kicked it several times before she stopped.

"Damn Shen Qingqing, why do you always have such a good life? We all have the surname Shen, but why am I so miserable while she can get everything easily! God, why are you so unfair!" Shen Jiaojiao gasped and fell to the ground. She felt even more uncomfortable thinking that she had planned so much, but in the end she married an inhumane man. Thinking of this, tears rolled down her eyes again.

Having cried enough, Shen Jiaojiao wiped away the tears on her face. It's okay, even if Lu Yunshan is inhumane, she will be the wife of the regiment leader in the future. She will be envied wherever she goes, and she can also get endless money. Shen Qingqing, you can be proud for a while. In the next few decades, you are destined to be trampled under my feet.

Shen Qingqing left the family compound and looked back at the Lu family with a complicated expression. She really couldn't understand why Shen Jiaojiao always wanted to prove that she was living a better life than herself. She believed that she had never done anything to let her down in her previous life.

Although she had seen Shen Jiaojiao's true face, Shen Qingqing still felt a little disappointed. After all, she was the sister she loved sincerely in her previous life. Although she no longer had any expectations of her, she still couldn't understand why she did those things sometimes, which hurt others and herself.

Shen Qingqing shook her head helplessly, not wanting to care about these people and things anymore. She just felt lucky, it was good that Zhou Yuan happened to come back in this life. She didn't know and couldn't predict what would happen in the future. But at least now, she just wanted to live a good life with that person.

Three days passed in a flash. With the help of Wang Saozi and others, the Zhou family had already pasted red flowers with the word "happiness" on them, and even changed the bedding in the bedroom to a festive red color.

After spending some time together, Sister Wang had already regarded Shen Qingqing as her own sister, so Shen Qingqing married out of Sister Wang's house that day.

The wedding was simple and without too many formalities, but Zhou Yuanzheng specially asked someone to make a red dress for Shen Qingqing. The red dress was simple and elegant, with only a few peach blossoms embroidered on the hem. The waist-hugging design made Shen Qingqing look slim and plump.

Mrs. Wang urged Shen Qingqing to change her skirt quickly, as the matchmaker was already waiting in the living room.