Chapter 17 Becoming Mrs. Song Again
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What happened on this day made her really tired. Song Shuang didn't let her touch any of Gu Baisheng's things, not even her slippers, let alone enter Gu Baisheng's room.
Because it was a big house, Song Shuang put her in the guest room under the stairs.
It was rarely used and had no personal belongings of them.
When Gu Baisheng entered, she didn't feel so cautious.
But the guest room didn't have a bathroom.
She had to use the bathroom next to the second bedroom.
She knew Song Shuang agreed to marry her because of what Hu Hui was holding against him, so he didn't like her at all.
Therefore, she didn't want to encounter Song Shuang too often.
She lay on the bed for a while and waited till there was no noise of Song Shuang outside. Taking the robe and towel prepared for the guests from the closet, she opened the door and walked towards the bathroom quietly.
She lived in this house for seven years. She was familiar with everything.
She even knew how much strength she needed to use to open the door silently.
Therefore, she sneaked into the bathroom, quite like a mouse without making any noise.
Yet after she entered the bathroom, Song Shuang came out of the kitchen holding a glass. He stood in silence for a while, watching the light that shone through the glass of the bathroom with his dark eyes.
Gu Baisheng avoided the wounds on her shoulder while cleaning up.
Even though she was stabbed by a fruit knife, Hu Hui did stop in time. It wasn't too deep.
If she was weak, she would need to stay in the hospital for another ten days.
But her situation was too special. Hu Hui was determined when she wanted Gu Baisheng to leave the hospital and go with Song Shuang.
She understood Hu Hui's worry. She was probably worried that a long delay might cause trouble if they didn't hurry up and get the certificate.
Song Shuang may just regret it after thinking for some days.
She didn't want to see that either, so she left the hospital.
She didn't sleep too badly in the guest room. After she changed her body, she couldn't sleep well in the Bai Family.
Yet this time at Song Shuang's house, she slept till seven o'clock.
Song Shuang didn't care about her. She saw the time on her phone and the messages Bai Dahai and Xia Juan sent, hurrying her to get the certificate with Song Shuang. She then hurried to get up.
She put on the clothes that she wore yesterday. She opened the door and found Song Shuang, "Sorry, I woke up late."
Song Shuang was having an egg sandwich and a glass of milk in the dining room.
There was nothing for her.
Gu Baisheng bit her lower lip. She remembered the time when she didn't change her body.
When she was still Gu Baisheng, Song Shuang always made breakfast for two.
Even though she never sat at the table to eat with him, he never made breakfast just for himself.
She was hungry, yet she was embarrassed to ask Song Shuang for food.
She bit her teeth, washed up, and followed him out with an empty stomach.
Song Shuang drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau. He was emotionless during the whole procedure as if he were at school dissecting a rabbit.
The officers of the Civil Affairs Bureau gave the certificate to them.
At that time, even the expression in officers' eyes was kind of weird.
When they just left the Civil Affairs Bureau, they heard laughter and discussion behind them.
"That woman threw herself at that man, didn't she? That man is handsome, yet he didn't look happy at all.
"Yeah. It looks like he was forced to get married."
"That woman didn't think straight. He is a nice man, yet he doesn't like her. Wouldn't she suffer after she gets married?"
"She may have a life like a widow!"
Then came the sneers of men and women flirting.
Gu Baisheng's mouth twitched. She turned her head and looked at Song Shuang.
Song Shuang didn't want to look at that certificate at all. After he got it, he shoved it into his pocket.
After sensing her eyes looking at him, he frowned and opened the door, "Let's talk inside."
Looking at his expression, she knew that after he got inside the car, he would turn against her and start making rules that would really give her a life like a widow.
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