《Wealthy Family’s Sweet Beloved Reborn》


 C1. All Miserable Truths

    The cold and damp air spreads in an abandoned warehouse. Even if Song Qinghuan is wearing an oversize hospital gown, her bloated and obese body can''t be covered.


    On the icy floor scatters her black falling hair besides her bare toes. Because her hands are tied behind so that she is unable to resist, she can only make a whimper from her mouth wrapped around by tape.


    She lifts her head slightly, so her round face comes forth from the uneven hair that has been cut with scissors. Her big catlike eyes are clear and bright, and as shiny as diamonds after crying.


    "My hands are shaking so badly that I can barely hold the scissors now. If you are struggling heavily, it is possible to cut off your shithead instead of your hair." Song Shuyao says.


    Although she says with a smile, the voice in this abandoned warehouse sounds like it''s from a sinister female ghost, infinitely expanding the fear in Song Qinghuan''s heart. The haunting sound of her heavy breath and the rubbing of scissors make her scalp numb.


    At this moment, she can''t tell whether the hot liquid on her face is tear or blood. In the mirror, she can only dimly see a few curved bloody traces on her face where the blood permeates, which are quite appalling.


    "Look, you are a porker now. How can he still like you? In which aspect am I not comparable to you? Um?" With her fair fingers grasping Song Qinghuan''s chin, Song Shuyao carefully looks at the face of Song Qinghuan.


    The breath coming from her speaking carries a strong smell of wine. At the same time, she uses a pair of scissors'' sharp tip to draw another cut on Song Qinghuan''s face. Then a satisfied smile appears on her delicate face.


    Obviously, she is very satisfied with her work.


    "Umm..." Song Qinghuan can''t open her mouth or catch the underlying meaning of Song Shuyao''s words. She feels so painful that her body is covered in icy sweat and begins to tremble uncontrollably.


    Song Shuyao crouches down suddenly. Using her fingertips to dip the fresh blood on Song Qinghuan''s cheeks, she speaks with a smile: "Do you know why you start to gain weight but fail to lose it even if you have tried each method?"


    Song Qinghuan stunningly stares at the person-her older sister, in front of her.


    Song Shuyao gives her a charming smile. Her cheeks become red because of the drunkenness. The mixing smell of her perfume and alcohol is very pungent for a time, but it seems that she can not smell it, laughing lightly, speaking gloomily.


    Song Shuyao puts in a pitiful tone: "I almost forget, how can you understand it with your stupid brain?"Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.


    It seems that she is going to vent all her envy over the years and pours out all the bad things that she has done.


    "It''s me. It is my mother who has been giving you a fattening hormone medicine. This is all your fault! Because you always steal my thunder and finally are admitted by Xinghan Conservatory!"


    It is a famous first-class university in their country.


    "!!"


    It is unbelievable for Song Qinghuan. It turns out that she does not underperform in the exam but is replaced by Song Shuyao and her mother!


    "Don''t look at me like this, I really hate your eyes!" Song Shuyao fretfully throws the scissors in her hand on the floor and tears the tape wrapped around Song Qinghuan''s mouth quickly. The sudden ripping leads to the bleeding of Song Qinghuan''s lips.


    "Why?"


    Song Qinghuan frowns uncomfortably when she tries to speak. She does not know what Song Shuyao has given her to drink. Now her voice is hoarse and harsh which is as different as night and day from her angelical voice in the past capturing countless musicians and fans.


    Some people often say that God will close a door and open a window for you. After being discarded by the Song family, Song Qinghuan began to cover songs on the Internet in the second semester of her first year in university.


    At the beginning, she tried to cover some classic songs and posted them online. It wasn''t long before she became an overnight sensation in ACGN circle for covering a new single of the popular singer.


    The song covered by her also began to sweep the lists of popular music players. And fans, musicians and media persons praised her for her natural voice.


    When Song Qinghuan thinks that she has found the light at the end of the tunnel, Song Shuyao nipped her hope in the bud again.


    Song Shuyao once again captured the success of Song Qinghuan. After the investment and packaging of Song family, she used the voice of Song Qinghuan to release albums and became popular. Because of her obesity and bloated figure, Song Qinghuan, with social phobia, sang for Song Shuyao behind the scenes.


    Song Shuyao sneers, "I want to tell you the truth before your death. The reason that you have been discarded by the Song family is you are not a child of this family!"


    "Your shameless mom cheated with other men and gave birth to you!"


    A mystery puzzling Song Qinghuan for many years comes to light on the day of her 22nd birthday.


    In the end, she screws herself up and makes herself a joke. Everyone knows the truth except herself.


    Song Qinghuan''s mind is echoing the words and sentences of Song Shuyao. Then she bursts into a forlorn and bitter laughter and even does not notice the leaving of Song Shuyao.


    The temperature in this abandoned warehouse begins to rise gradually, and Song Qinghuan is surrounded by fire when she finds it.


    Being tied up and with the high fever, she is too dizzy to rescue herself. She lies on the ground and looks straight at her ugly face in the mirror in front of her through her blurred vision.


    At this moment, Song Qinghuan hates herself, her own weakness, and the devil who has ruined all her life under the name of close families!


    Being reluctant to die quietly and thinking about those evil faces, Song Qinghuan can not wait to tear all of them up!


    "Song Qinghuan!"


    "Song Qinghuan!"


    When she is already unconscious, she hears a familiar voice from outside and thinks she has an auditory hallucination. After a loud bang, water crashes in. The iron gate of the warehouse is broken open, and regardless of the burning fire, a man runs near with anxiety and fear in his eagle eyes. After a while, he finds the burning Song Qinghuan.


    With hatred and unwillingness in her mind, Song Qinghuan dies.

 C2. In the Summer of Her Reincarnation

    ¡°Huanhuan!¡±


    ¡°What are you staring at?¡±


    The teenager possesses a hearty, penetrating and recognizable voice which is not realized by Song Qinghuan even though she is no stranger to this voice.


    She is not aware of this until the teenager holds her shoulders and shakes them.


    The teenager right in front of her wears dyed golden blond hair. He is full of vigor from inside to outside. He wears a sports shirt with a basketball under his arm. He is clean, refreshing and handsome.


    Song Qinghuan blinks her slightly sour eyes unbelievably.


    The green teenager bends over and coaxes in a soft voice, "Ouch, what''s wrong with you, little princess?  What are you crying about?¡±


    Song Qinghuan looks perplexedly at the surroundings. She could hardly believe what she sees.


    Not long ago, she could feel the pain of burning by the fire, especially suffocation by inhaling a lot of heavy smoke and bursting of her lungs. Just when she thinks that she is going to be drowning in the pain, the sea breeze brings Song Qinghuan back to life.


    She is living in a hot summer with the bright burning sun and whistling cicada, not the abandoned warehouse that was bursting with fire.


    The teenager in front of her is her childhood friend, but after the college entrance examination, he was suddenly sent abroad by his family. And their families are old friends.


    It is said that he went abroad to study, but there is no news in the next few years.  Song Qinghuan did not see him again for years.


    Looking at the teenager in sports shirt in front of her, she suddenly remembers that it was the day when all the misfortunes began to happen. That day Xi Ze made an appointment to play basketball with his classmates. The number on his shirt was No. 7. He said goodbye to her outside the gate of their community with a basketball in his arm.


    She comes back again.


    Back to that summer before all the misfortunes come.


    Even after many years, Song Qinghuan still remembers that it was the same date as today that she went out to the jewelry store to pick up a set of customized jewelry for Song Shuyao''s mother.


    That day, she was robbed on her way back. But because there was no surveillance camera in the accident block and she was not injured, so no one believed what she said.


    Song Shuyao¡¯s mother said with a sneering tone that she stole the jewelry and sold it. Not only that, but the illicit money was also put under her bank account.


    Next came punishment. In the burning summer with temperature nearly climbing to 40 ¡æ, she was given a required standing as punishment in the yard and was sent to hospital because of acute sunstroke, which triggered all the misfortunes.Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.


    But now life changes. In the last life, she failed numerous times and her dreams were ruined by the mother and her daughter. In this life, she has to give it back in double.


    ¡°Xi Ze.¡±


    Looking at the teenager, Song Qinghuan implores that, "I''m a little under the weather. Could you please accompany me to fetch something for my mother?"


    Then Xi Ze uses the back of his slightly hot hand to touch her forehead. It is so cold. In such hot summer, Xi Ze even suspects that he is going to become a well-done steak, but Song Qinghuan''s body is so cold and she was even shivering. He says, ¡°Are you having heatstroke? I''ll take you back first.¡±


    Song Qinghuan shakes her head and refuses him, ¡°I just feel a little bit uncomfortable. It doesn''t matter. We will come back as soon as we get the thing.¡±


    Xi Ze immediately takes her arm to walk under the shade of the tree. As he walks, he criticizes her ill treatment to herself: ¡°What is more important than your health? Call them to deliver it!¡±


    Song Qinghuan lowers her head and wears a self-mockery smile.


    Yes, she is reincarnated, and things that she did not understand in her previous life are clear now. It turns out that everything was planned by them. With the status and wealth of Song family, how could Mrs. Song''s customized jewelry still need her to fetch? Others would like to send it to her in person.


    How naive she was to feel guilty about the mother and daughter for so many years.


    Seeing Song Qinghuan has become silent, Xi Ze discontinues his dissuasion. He has known Song Qinghuan for many years. He is so clear about her tender and cowardly nature.


    So Xi Ze takes out his mobile phone and calls his personal driver. Soon a car comes out from the villa.


    Xi Ze opens the door and pushes Song Qinghuan inside first. After closing the door, Xi Ze is impressed by the air-conditioning inside and expresses a comfortable exclaim.


    Xi Ze messages his buddies that he is occupied and can not go, while laughing at himself: ¡°In this burning weather, I can still make an appointment with these stinky boys. There is no doubt I truly love basketball.¡±


    Song Qinghuan just smiles and does not speak. She wears a pair of white sports shoes, jeans with a white T-shirt and high-tied ponytail. From head to feet, she still resembles features of green students.


    Her fat body becomes slim and the hair cut by that girl remains intact. She touches her face with her shaking left hand. Her voice is still beautiful.  Her heart is beating fast. The blue veins in her right hand on the knee are bulging for her clasping.


    She tells herself in her mind again and again that, ¡°Song Qinghuan, you come into life again. A new life. Everything is in time. Don¡¯t be so silly this time.¡±


    Song Qinghuan fetches Xia Runan¡¯s customized jewelry successfully with the accompany of Xi Ze and his driver.


    When the driver plans to go back from the main road, Song Qinghuan speaks abruptly and requires the driver to follow her usual route. The young master in the back seat does not say anything, so naturally the driver has no objection.


    When the car drives through the crossroad of a hilly hoop, there is an unexpectedly robbery happening on the sidewalk. Unluckily, with their motorbike the two robbers run as quickly as a rocket.


    There are few people on this road. And the surveillance camera does not work. While Song Qinghuan is so familiar with this scene.


    She finds that the robbed girl is dressed in the same costume as hers. Telling from the back, it is almost the same person.


    ¡°Come on. Robbers dare to do this in broad daylight. How can they be so unbridled?¡±


    Apparently Xi Ze also witnesses the whole robbery. He looks at the girl who has been robbed and turns to Song Qinghuan next to him. Then he frowns and says that: ¡°Don¡¯t go out lately, you know? If you surely have to, tell me in advance or ask others to accompany you.¡±


    Thinking about it for a while, he is a little upset and says, "Well, forget it. You don''t know anybody except me, remember? Don''t go out recently."


    With her back towards Xi Ze, Song Qinghuan looks at the sidewalk through the window and says softly: ¡°Well, I get it.¡±


    She watched the scene she had experienced in her previous life once again, but this time she was a bystander.


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 C3. Trap Them in Their Own Lies

    Twenty minutes after passing the mountain road, the vehicle enters the private road, which is much emptier. After several identifications, the vehicle drives to the villa area.


    ¡°Drive to your home directly.¡± Song Qinghuan asks the driver to go to Xi Ze¡¯s house instead of Song¡¯s house.


    Now, at Song¡¯s House.


    ¡°Well, I got it. The balance has been transferred to your account.¡±


    In the villa of Song family, the door of master bedroom on the third floor is opened. Wearing a white lace dress and with a long chestnut wavy hair, Song Shuyao trots happily towards the middle-aged beautiful woman who sits on the sofa after seeing her hang up the phone.


    Song Shuyao twines the beautiful woman¡¯s neck from the back of the sofa and her pink lips warp slightly. She says like a spoiled child: ¡°Mom, made it? Can we really teach Song Qinghuan a good lesson this time?¡±


    Mrs. Song¡ªXia Runan pats her daughter on the back of her hand comfortably, pulling her to the sofa beside and asking her to sit down. Then she laughs and says, "Don''t worry, everything is in mom¡¯s control, just wait for Song Qinghuan¡¯s coming back."


    Song Shuyao is binding her hair to her forefinger. She is born with a bright and charming face which takes on no smile at the moment. While she squints her eyes and says: ¡°As long as she goes to the hospital, she will be injected much hormone medicine. It is better for her to become as fat as a pig to a point where losing weight is pointless. Well, how can she compare with me then!¡±


    Xia Runan squints at her daughter and does not feel anything wrong with her daughter¡¯s malign mind at such a young age. She holds a cup of iced coffee from the tea table and drinks a little. Her eyes glimmer with some unidentified smile.


    However, Song Shuyao, who buries herself in the illusion that Song Qinghuan is going to become a fat pig, does not have any clue that something is wrong with her mother.


    The door is open. A voice comes from the downstairs. Song Shuyao stands up excitedly and urges her mother: ¡°That nuisance  is back. Let¡¯s go downstairs, mom.¡±


    Xia Runan says with a spoiling smile: ¡°Okay.¡±


    A kind of depressive emotion comes to Song Qinghuan as soon as she enters the room. Even if she relives her life, the psychological effects caused by Song family and all the people in the family in her last life turn into sharp knives at present, scraping on her mind again.


    But this time she is no coward any more. Her eyes are more smiling. She thinks that we will see who will get the last laugh.


    Song Shuyao holds her mother¡¯s arm. They go downstairs together from the spiral stairs with chatting and laughing. And when they look at Song Qinghuan standing in the large living room, they instantly find that she is empty-handed and there are no jewelry bags around her. They look at each other, which indicates that the plan succeeds.This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.


    ¡°Song Qinghuan!¡± Song Shuyao shouts at her. Seeing that Song Qinghuan shakes her shoulders subconsciously when hearing the shouting, she questions with a smile and an answer in advance: ¡°You are back, but where is mom¡¯s jewelry?¡±


    Xia Runan sits on the sofa opposite to Song Qinghuan. While Song Shuyao circles around Song Qinghuan with her hands on the back. When Song Shuyao gets close to her, Song Qinghuan pretends to be scared, which makes Song Shuyao laugh with more satisfaction.


    Song Qinghuan lowers her head and intentionally presses her voice to seem panicked: ¡°I left the jewelry at Xi Ze¡¯s house.¡±


    After serving the black tea which is Xia Runan¡¯s favorite one, the servant goes quietly to the old lady¡¯s bedroom. Song Qinghuan glimpses it from the corner of her eyes and realizes that since the mother and daughter love acting, she will accompany them.


    Xia Runan just keeps smiling and finds that Song Qinghuan has no intention to drink. Then she says gently: ¡°It¡¯s too hot. Huanhuan, you


    ¡°I am not thirsty.¡± Song Qignhuan shakes her head. Having learned the lessons from her previous life, she dare not drink anything provided by Song family.


    Song Shuyao finds her nervousness and says with a smile: ¡°Song Qinghuan, you come back without anything. Won¡¯t you sell mom¡¯s customized jewelry? Tsk. Tsk¡­ You even made up such a stupid excuse for leaving it behind in Xi Ze¡¯s house.¡±


    ¡°I did leave it behind in Xi Ze¡¯s house. I will go to get it.¡±


    Song Qinghuan stands up promptly. Seeing her go out, Song Shuyao grabs her wrist instantly. Song Qinghuan is very cold, but not for the air conditioner. However, at this moment Song Shuyao does not care about her at all. Instead, she says aggressively, ¡°Go on making up your excuse! Go on!¡±


    ¡°Song Qinghuan, mom often gives you allowance. But look at you, a thief and a clannish creature. You even secretly sell grandmother¡¯s birthday gift prepared by mom with the confidence that grandmother shows her preference to you. Where is your conscience?¡±


    Song Qinghuan looks down and thinks that your lines are exactly the same as those in the previous life. Firstly, you frame a case against me.


    She was robbed but cannot provide any evidence. Not only that, but there is also one million wind-fall in her bank account. All is closely linked with one another. No wonder she was unable to explain herself clearly in her previous life. Because the mother and daughter never gave her a chance.


    It is the rainy season recently. Grandmother suffers from rheumatism, which inconveniences her legs and feet. So she lives on the first floor. The servant does not close the bedroom door tightly after entering.


    Xia Runan finds Song Qinghuan¡¯s eyes are full of sadness and says softly: ¡°Huanhuan, doesn¡¯t mom give you enough money? But you cheated me like this. This customized jewelry is my special birthday gift for your grandmother. This time you really let me down.¡±


    Look, there is no chance for her explanation from the beginning to end. The mother and daughter begin their acting by following the script and affirm that she stole the jewelry and sold it.


    Then they begin inquiring her where the jewelry is in front of grandmother and the servant.


    In the previous life she said that she was robbed on her way back. But nobody believed her for she had no trace of scratch on her body and there was one extra million in her bank account. She was caught with the goods.


    ¡°What happened?¡± Grandmother Song asks in a calm voice which is not as relaxed as that when she just wakes up. Obviously, she has awaken and has listened in her room for a while before coming out.


    Song Shuyao misleads the public firstly and gives Song Qinghuan no chance to explain. ¡°Grandma, you are right here. My sister stole and sold the jewelry prepared by mom for your birthday.¡±


    ¡°Grandma, I didn¡¯t do that. I just left it behind in Xi Ze¡¯s house.¡± Song Qinghuan has it in her control. She has seen Xi Ze coming in.


    Surely¡­


    ¡°Why is it so bustling with noise today?¡± Here comes Xi Ze¡¯s voice. He is good-looking and extroverted. Every time he comes, grandma will be in good mood. ¡°Good afternoon, grandma.¡±


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 C4. Prince of Honor Group Co. Ltd

    Today, Grandma Song is obviously in a heavy mood. She just murmurs, ¡°Is that little Ze?¡±


    ¡°Grandma, it is me.¡± Xi Ze walks into the room with smiles.


    He raises his arm and firmly shakes the jewelry bag in his hand, saying, "I am here to deliver things. Huanhuan has heatstroke today, and she is not herself. When she got off, she left the jewelry in my car that Aunt Song had asked her to pick up."


    Almost instantaneously, all the people at present look at Xi Ze, who smiles and puts the jewelry on the tea table.


    It is out of Song Shuyao and her mother¡¯s imagination. What¡¯s the matter?


    Song Qinghuan appreciates the moments when the mother and daughter change their faces. She shows the white feather sometimes, but they think she is a cowardly lion.


    After seeing Xi Ze off, Grandma Song says quietly: ¡°What¡¯s up? The thing is right in Xi Ze¡¯s house. But you firmly believe that Huanhuan stole and sold it.¡± The old lady looks sharply at Xia Runan. ¡°Is there anything I don¡¯t know?¡±


    ¡°Mom, this is a mistake.¡± Xia Runan is afraid to be found out, so she dare not look directly into the old lady¡¯s eyes.


    At the same time the old lady looks at Song Qinghuan gently and says: ¡°Huanhuan, you are not feeling well, so you would better go upstairs and have a rest.¡±


    ¡°Okay£¬Grandma.¡± Song Qinghuan gets up and goes upstairs. When she closes the door, she hears her grandma who planed to ask her to leave criticize the mother and daughter.


    ¡°Humm¡­¡± Song Qinghuan closes the door and thinks that this is only the start.


    On the day of old lady Song¡¯s 69th birthday.


    In the previous life, Song Qinghuan was not at Grandma¡¯s 69th birthday party, because she was lying in the hospital.


    The business of Song family is real estate. There are resorts and star-rated hotels. Grandma Song''s 69th birthday party is held at a five-star hotel of the Song family, at 8 p.m.


    Now it is 7:30 p.m.


    This time many people attend the party with birthday gifts, most of whom being celebrities in business world.


    Song Yueming is greeting to guests with Xia Runan. As the oldest son of Song family, Song Mingxiu also behaves well and is introduced to others by his father Song Yueming in order to expand his networking.


    Song Shuyao is in a pink dress, looking like a lady, and obediently stands by Xia Runan to greet guests with a sweet face.


    Those who are invited are business partners with Song family. The Banquet Hall is of multi-storey. Song Qinghuan wears a black dress, standing on the corridor outsides the upstairs lounge to look down at the primped crowd.The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.


    Today Xi Ze wears a blue casual suit. He holds two glasses of champagne and gives her one, saying with smile: ¡°Does Grandma feel better?¡±


    Song Qinghuan takes it and shakes it with her fingers. ¡°Much better now.¡±


    Being a little under the weather, Grandma Song is having a rest in the lounge. So Song Qinghuan takes the initiative to accompany her. While the rest four members of Song family are greeting guests downstairs.


    Song Qinghuan turns the champagne cup with her eyelids lowered. All the families know that she is not born by Xia Runan, but they pretend to live in harmony. Even though the old lady is getting old, her mind is as clear as a mirror. Or she cannot have Xia Runan in control.


    In the eyes of outsiders, Song Shuyao is big sister with a heart-shaped face, while Song Qinghuan is younger with an oval face. Apart from the charming appearance, they two bear no similarity.


    After the kidnapping and abuse at the age of seven, Song Qinghuan becomes so cowardly and self-confined that she avoids seeing strangers. At the same time, Xia Runan always takes Song Shuyao to attend all kinds of parties, so she gradually fades out of the public sight.


    Song Shuyao takes a sip of champagne and looks down at the people downstairs. From today on, everything will be different.


    ¡°Why do you go upstairs?¡± Song Qinghuan says with a smile.


    Xi Ze shrugs his shoulders and says: ¡°Because it is so boring.¡±


    Song Qinghuan glances down at random to find the figure of Song Shuyao. At this moment, the people underneath take the opportunity to expand their own loop. With her pupils contracted suddenly, she does not even hear what Xi Ze says.


    Song Qinghuan¡¯s eyes are fixed on the man who wears a smile on his face and has a pair of curved eyes, like a bright first quarter moon in the dark sky.


    The young man''s beautiful and outlined features, perfect face shape, especially the black bright diamond earring on his right ear add an air of freewheeling to his handsomeness. The black suit makes him energetic and matured.


    Song brother and sister stand opposite to him. Song Shuyao can hardly walk when she sees him, becoming shy and fixing her eyes on him.


    In the previous life, Song Qinghuan did not know him. Then everything about the man was scooped by public media after he and Song Shuyao revealed publicly that they were in love.


    It is Xu Ningzhou, who is the prince of Honor Group Co. Ltd.


    In the development of Internet applications, services and other technologies, Honor Group has always maintained a leading position in the industry and has won many first prizes in the domestic Internet industry. It is the leader of the whole Internet industry and stays first in the rich list.


    Song Shuyao sees this man four years ahead of time. Now Xu Ningzhou is younger and more handsome with impish and unlimited nature, unlike a few years later, calm and indifferent.


    When the birthday banquet officially begins, the light in the banquet hall is much dimmer. Song Yueming, as chairman of Song Group, comes to the center stage to address for the party.


    Over the age of 40, Song Yueming is healthy and tough. His wording is polite and is spreading to every corner of the Banquet Hall through microphone.


    With Song Yueming¡¯s thanks to guests and in the midst of their applause, Song Qinghuan helps the old lady go downstairs. Xia Runan winks to Song Shuyao. Although she is reluctant, Song Shuyao pretends to be well-behaved and goes to help the old lady to the stage.


    This is also Song Qinghuan¡¯s coming back to the public vision as the dear daughter of Song family after many years.


    The party is merry and festive. The birthday cake is of nine-layer, in the shape of peach. Xia Runan laughs and says that it is made by Song Shuyao who has been learning from pastry chef for several months.


    That indicates Song Shuyao¡¯s filial piety to her grandma.


    Song Qinghuan has eye contact with Song Shuyao, finding there is uncovered provocation in her eyes. But Song Qinghuan responds to her with a slight smile. Song Shuyao does not know how to make a cup of tea, let alone make cakes by herself.


    There is a white piano in the corner of the hall which is prepared by the hotel manager when he decorated it with the order of the old lady.

 C5. Two Sisters Are at Each Other鈥檚 Throat

    Song Qinghuan has learned music and dance since she was young. In order to make Song family glorious, the old lady even invited countless big names to teach lessons like social etiquettes and languages at home aiming at nurturing her versatility from all aspects. And having won prizes from a child to an adult, Song Qinghuan never lets the old lady down. She is always on the old lady¡¯s lips to show off.


    Xinghan Conservatory, a top national music school, is the first choice of Song Qignhuan¡¯s forms of intention for college entrance exam. The old lady is very confident of her and believes that she will be admitted.


    So at the banquet, she gladly introduces her little granddaughter to everyone. In the conversation, she even gives a clue that Song Qinghuan applied for Xinhan Conservatory.


    For those are slick and sly for knowing that the old lady Song is showing off her granddaughter, they give a flood of compliments to Song Qinghuan.


    Song Qinghuan is courteous in the process and presents manners of the wealthy family. And she knows that she has passed the exam and will not choke.


    After the birthday cake and congratulations, Song Qinghuan says that she has also prepared a birthday gift for grandma, her voice being as pleasant as the stream in mountains.


    The black dress on Song Qinghuan is in the style of fluffy princess dress, lovely and elegant, tailored to her tall and slender figure, which is a sharp contrast to the white piano.


    ¡°Souvenirs d''enfance of Richard Clayderman to my grandma. I love you forever.¡±


    After that, the hall becomes quiet. Lying her slender and white fingers on the keys, Song Qinghuan plays a melodious song enchanting guests in the hall. As soon as she smiles, dimples on her cheeks emerge.


    On the black and white keys, her slender and white fingers become witty fairies weaving out a romantic and charming atmosphere with the sound. It seems that she is shining with her eyes closed, which kindles guests¡¯ hearts.


    When Song Qinghuan opens her eyes, she looks directly at Xu Ningzhou, attentive and serious, right in front of her. Then she smiles slightly. In that small world, she is more like a proud black swan, playing a magnificent movement on this midsummer night.


    A piano song filled with emotion, passion and dream tugs the guests¡¯ heartstrings and wins Grandma¡¯s heart as well.


    After the birthday banquet, everyone in business world knows that there is a little talented daughter named Song Qinghuan in Song family.


    The old lady feels satisfied and earns enough face after showing off Song Qinghuan. She even always keeps her at her side, which is another way to give Song Qinghuan support and courage.This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.


    After all kinds of experiences in the previous life, Song Qinghuan knows that the old lady spoils her on the premise that she must be Song Yueming''s own daughter and her granddaughter. Once there is no such bloodline, the old lady will never look at her more.


    In the old lady¡¯s view, the honor of Song family is above all. As long as there is no blood tie, nothing is possible.


    Everyone in Song family is clear that she is not born by Xia Runan, while she has been kept in the dark and has called Xia Runan Mom together with Song Mingxiu and Song Shuyao for over 20 years.


    In the previous life Song Qinghuan did not understand why Xia Runan treated her differently in the presence and absence of others. As the wife of Song Yueming, Xia Runan treated her the same way as Song Shuyao in public in terms of allowance, clothing or using, no less than Song Shuyao and sometimes tended to over-spoil her.


    However, Xia Runan ignored her off-stage and even thought one more look would dirty her eyes. She did not know that she was not born by Xia Runan until death.


    Witnessing the old lady is introducing Song Qinghuan to guests, Xia Runan is white with anger but dare not burst into rage publicly. Only Song Qinghuan knows that Xia¡¯s heart is bleeding.


    The trap¡ªstealing jewelry designed by Xia Runan and her daughter is not only a failure but also a loss of one million.


    Not to mention her helping others anonymously and her baby daughter being punished to make a written self-criticism, and the old lady is disappointed at them one again after receiving the college entrance exam result.


    With Song Qinghuan stealing the show at the banquet today, how can she still be happy!


    The attitude that you are not happy makes me happy leads Song Qinghuan to an fantastic mood. She smiles at everyone and as the daughter of wealthy family, her elegant manner in talking and behaving wins her a lot of praise. And now Song Shuyao is in a strong desire to pour champagne on her face.


    At the end of the banquet, the old lady is tired, so Song Qinghuan sends her to the restroom upstairs, which gives Song Shuyao an access to accompany her, pretending they get along harmoniously.


    Even though the old lady is still angry with Song Shuyao, she saves her face in public, showing that they love each other.


    After closing the door of the restroom, Song Shuyao pulls Song Qinghuan and walks directly to another restroom that is feebly lighted and with landing windows being covered by curtains. Song Shuyao swats Song Qinghuan¡¯s hand away with hatred and pushes her back aggressively.


    Being furious and ignoring the fact that they are still in the banquet hall, Song Shuyao takes out a cigarette from her exquisite jewelry handbag and lights it without smoking. Instead she is at Song Shuyao¡¯s throat and says spicily: ¡°Song Qinghuan, you are genius. You should be admitted by drama school, not music school. You bitch will become the best actress.¡±


    Song Qinghuan avoids the cigarette butt stretched out by Song Shuyao with the purpose of burning her. She stands sideways and raises her hand to dust off the place being touched by Song Shuyao just now as if it has been stained.


    The next moment, Song Qinghuan hugs Song Shuyao¡¯s waist naturally. From a distance, it seems that the two sisters are holding together and whispering intimately.


    Song Qinghuan leers at Song Shuyao, takes away the lighting cigarette in Song Shuyao¡¯s hand and presses it directly on Song Shuyao¡¯s arm under the shield of her body. Then the smell of burning fills the air.


    ¡°Hmmmm!¡±


    Song Qinghuan moves quickly and accurately and covers Song Shuyao¡¯s mouth before she screams out. Song Shuyao whispers with smile in her ear: ¡°Sister, you¡¯d better be quiet, or¡­¡±


    Song Qinghuan uses her nails to scratch Song Shuyao¡¯s delicate face and says with a light smile: ¡°It will be fun to be heard.¡±


    Welcome to read next chapter - Don¡¯t Be Afraid! Keep Fighting!</a> ahead on Flying Lines.

 C6. Don鈥檛 Be Afraid! Keep Fighting!

    The smile on the delicate oval face is more gentle, but from Song Shuyao''s view, this Song Qinghuan is no longer the weak and doormat person in the past. She is clearly laughing, but her eyes are indeed insidious and cold, which makes Song Shuyao afraid for the first time!


    Song Shuyao flees at the first confrontation.


    When Song Qinghuan is about to throw away the cigarette in her hand with a look of disgust, she hears the sound of a lighter behind the curtain of the French window. Song Qinghuan walks over and pulls the curtain open quickly.


    Xu Ningzhou stands in the corner of the balcony, and the flickering fire shadows flash on his handsome face. He smokes a cigarette and spits out the smoke. He interestingly sizes up the woman behind the smoke with his insightful eyes.


    Song Qinghuan knew a little information about Xu Ningzhou in the previous life. The only thing she knew was that Song Shuyao was so fascinated by him that the two became lovers.


    Lovers...


    Song Qinghuan lifts up her lip and walks towards him with a smile. Tipping her toes and getting close to Xu Ningzhou, she lights the woman¡¯s cigarette by placing it to his. The extinguished cigarette is ignited instantly.


    Song Qinghuan blows a cloud towards Xu Ningzhou¡¯s handsome face, which makes him frown.


    "There are underlying meanings if a woman does that to a man at their first meeting." Xu Ningzhou says playfully, leaning against the balcony and wearing an air of laziness.


    Such Xu Ningzhou is different from the indifferent and proud president in Song Qinghuan¡¯s memory.


    Song Qinghuan raises her eyebrows slightly. She even thinks that she heard Xu Ningzhou¡¯s voice a short time ago. She shakes her head and regards that as illusion.


    Song Qinghuan blinks her eyes and replies with a smile: "Is it? Then you eavesdropped our talk." She waves the cigarette between her fingers and says: " What¡¯s the implication?"


    Originally, the two girls never found Xu Ningzhou at all who could have left after Song Qinghuan¡¯s departure.


    While Xu Ningzhou has witnessed the whole story and found that Song Shuyao has changed from an innocent and cute girl to a malicious and acid one.


    Xu Ningzhou flicks the ash with his fingertips. He holds the cigarette in his mouth and takes the chin of Song Qinghuan with an air of arrogance. Then, he studies Song Qinghuan¡¯s face carefully.If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.


    Song Qinghuan is forced to look up at Xu Ningzhou. There is still a smell of tobacco on his fingers, not choking but with a unique cold fragrance.


    Song Qinghuan has a pair of clear and dark eyes, like a pair of the best obsidian, with a cool luster under the night which is as bright as the stars.


    So similar!


    They are similar to the eyes in his memory. Xu Ningzhou tuts. At this time, Song Qinghuan opens his fingertips and takes a step back.


    "At the first meeting, your behavior can be labeled as..." Song Qinghuan¡¯s voice is crisp and with a special accent, "sexual!  Harassment£¡Disturbance!"


    Retorting in the fashion of the other party, Song Qinghuan suddenly becomes very happy. She litters the cigarette into the trash can and walks away calmly from the lounge with her long straight white legs.


    Xu Ningzhou smiles and looks at the back of Song Qinghuan with a complex emotion that others cannot understand .


    Song Qinghuan returns to the banquet hall again. Song Shuyao, who is chatting with others, presents a provocative and proud expression seeing her coming back.


    At this moment, a waiter carrying a tray accidentally hits Song Qinghuan from her back. There is a red wine glass on it. The glass being tilted , the wine inside is poured on the back of Song Qinghuan.


    "Sorry, sorry."


    The waiter apologizes in picnic, while Song Qinghuan smiles and says it doesn''t matter.


    The red wine instantly spreads on her dress and it is very uncomfortable for the skin. Xia Runan walks over and says, "There are spare clothes in the lounge. Follow me."


    Giving Song Qinghuan no chance to reply, Xia Runan takes her away.


    Only Song Qinghuan knows that under the cover of a gentle and harmless face, Xia Runan, in fact, has a malicious heart.


    Song Qinghuan understands it after looking at the hand being gripped by Xia Runan and recalling Song Shuyao¡¯s proud expression.


    It is probably that Xia Runan has arranged this scene in advance.


    Xia Runan takes Song Qinghuan to the lounge next to the one which the old lady is in. After entering, Xia Runan locks the door inside. She sits on the sofa arrogantly with her legs overlapped and looks at Song Qinghuan¡¯s face without a smile but hatred.


    Song Qinghuan is inclined to sit down on the sofa opposite to her, however, Xia Runan says coldly: "Are you allowed to sit down?"


    ¡°Hmmm?¡± Song Qinghuan sits down and says with smile, ¡°This place is the asset of Song family, and I have no need to ask the permission of an outsider.¡±


    Xia Runan is shocked by her abnormal attitude. After several seconds, she says angrily: "Song Qinghuan! I am your mother! Am I too pampering to you? Or are you taking advantage of Grandma¡¯s love to burn your sister¡¯s arm with the cigarette butt and mock me?¡±


    Perhaps, considering there are only two, so Xia Runan explodes, ¡°You are out of discipline, aren¡¯t you?¡±


    It seems that Song Qinghuan has committed some heinous crimes which makes her wear such a disgustful appearance.


    Song Qinghuan smiles ridiculously and thinks it is no wonder that they two are mother and daughter. Especially when they face her, the unknown hatred on their faces is no different.


    However, this time, she will not give in.


    Song Qinghuan looks up at the woman sitting opposite to her, and says indifferently: "Ms. Xia, please stop being hypocritical. Don''t you feel tired?"


    "What do you call me!" Xia Runan bounces up and yells at her palely.


    Crossing her right leg on her left one and putting her elbow on the arm of the sofa, Song Qinghuan poses herself lazily and smiles ironically: "Ms. Xia, or should I call you Aunt Xia, a successful mistress?"


    "!!" Xia Runan falls on the sofa like a balloon without air. Next chapter -> My Name Is Xu Ningzhou</a>

 C7. My Name Is Xu Ningzhou

    Xia Runan¡¯s arrogance is utterly ruined by Song Qinghuan¡¯s mockery. She looks at the girl sitting opposite unbelievably. This secret has been kept for 18 years, and how does Song Qinghuan get to know it?


    "Shut up!"


    Song Qinghuan puts her index finger on her lips and says with a smile: "Shush."


    ¡°Don¡¯t be angry.¡± Song Qinghuan looks at the gasping woman and chuckles, "You don''t need to be so agitated. Song Shuyao suppresses me off-stage. Isn¡¯t it all your blessing, Ms. Xia? Why are you so astounded in front of me now?"


    Song Qinghuan examines Xia Runan in a tongue-in-cheek way and says: ¡°After all, there are no outsiders here, right?¡±


    Xia Runan is chocked up for the moment, and after a sigh of relief, a gentle expression appears on her face. She softens his voice and says: "Huanhuan, are you angry with me? What are you talking about? You and Shuyao are both my baby girls. Your sister is somewhat self-willed, but she is good in nature."


    History repeats itself. She was deceived again and again by Xia Runan in her previous life.


    Song Qinghuan is playing with her fingertips. When Xia Runan thinks she is cheated, Song Qinghuan looks up at Xia Runan with a smile. She is laughing, but the voice is indifferent.


    She snorts and says: "Do you still remember the kidnapping when I was seven. You are exactly the same as you were then."


    "!!" Xia Runan looks at her incredulously.


    They two are at battle-pitch and Xia Runan¡¯s gentleness is broken by Song Qinghuan once again. She pretends to be sorrowful and says: "Mom knows, you still blame us and refuse to forgive us."


    Song Qinghuan holds her cheek with  one hand and watches Xia Runan¡¯s performance with great interest. It seems that Xia Runan feels like covering up the secret that she is not her own daughter, but now Song Qinghuan will not be deceived again.


    Xia Runan only thinks that Song Qinghuan is very weird today, a striking contrast to the previous one, weak and harmless. Nowadays, the person in front  still has the same face, but she is aggressive, especially her eyes, as if they could see through everything.


    Xia Runan releases her pent passion, getting up and leaving with a cold expression.


    The air is filled with smoke, and closing her eyes, Song Qinghuan rubs her temples with her finger pulps. At the moment she is still thinking that it will not be out of luck¡­Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site.


    The sound of footsteps comes closer and closer from the balcony.


    Song Qinghuan twitches the corner of her mouth and thinks this is really a bad day!


    Song Shuyao and Xia Runan really amaze her that they even chose the same room.


    Xu Ningzhou, who was planning to find a quiet room to clear his head, is out of expectation that he witnesses two big episodes in such a short time.


    Bugging?


    This is never the case!


    Because it is Xu Ningzhou who was here first.


    Xu Ningzhou thinks that he can go and buy a lottery and with this kind of good luck, he will win the prize.


    ¡°Why are you still here?¡± Song Qinghuan feels a sense of powerlessness when she opens her eyes and looks at Xu Ningzhou standing in front of her.


    Smoke flies to Song Qinghuan and makes her frown with disgust. Xu Ningzhou extinguishes his cigarette in the ashtray and looks down at Song Qinghuan with an air of judge, asking in the smokey tone: ¡°How did the kidnapping happen when you were seven years old?¡±


    Song Qinghuan holds her arms with hands and leans back slightly, which is a sign of denial. She wears a playful expression and answers with her jaw up slightly: ¡°Does it have anything to do with you?¡±


    Xu Ningzhou wears a well-cut suit and put aside the black tie without others¡¯ notice. He has a dark face instead of the previous playful one, making his facial features dour.


    The two stare at each other and make no appeasement. Xu Ningzhou is a little on edge and unbuttons the top two buttons on his shirt with one hand, a totally overbearing CEO in the TV series when he becomes serious.


    ¡°Xu Ningzhou,¡± he says, ¡°is my name.¡±


    Song Qinghuan blinks her eyes and says with a smile: ¡°Hum?¡±


    Xu Ningzhou leans over and approaches his whole face to Song Qinghuan. The breath sprays on her face. Song Qinghuan''s big eyes are now like the bright last quarter moon, arched like a hook.


    Suddenly the door of the lounge is opened. Xu Ningzhou and Song Qinghuan turn their heads to look at it.


    Xi Ze and Song Mingxiu stand at the door of the lounge. Obviously, they do not expect to see such a scene when they open the door.


    Song Qinghuan holds her arms with hands leaning on the sofa and Xu Ningzhou bends slightly and puts one hand close to her ear. When the door is opened, they are so close that they give others a confusion that Xu Ningzhou has kissed Song Qinghuan just now.


    Xi Ze and Song Mingxiu''s eyes glimmer. Xi Ze is the first one who comes to Song Qinghuan. His eyes are full of worries about Song Qinghuan.


    Song Qinghuan avoids body contact with Xu Ningzhou, stands up and says with a smile: "Why do you come up?"


    Xi Ze has an eye contact with Song Mingxiu and frowns, "You haven''t been down for a long time.  We just come up and have a look. Are you all right?"


    Song Qinghuan shrugs and catches a glimpse of Xu Ningzhou from the corner of her eyes. He already sits calmly back on the sofa. She says with ease, "I am fine."


    Xi Ze nods and says to Song Mingxiu, "Brother Mingxiu, I''ll send Huanhuan back first."


    "Okay, thank you." Song Mingxiu nods. His suit jacket is hanging over his arm.  Looking at their backs, he shows a complex emotion on his face.


    As a forgotten bystander, Xu Ningzhou watches the three¡¯s expressions and movements from beginning to end.


    The slender fingers tap on his knees. Xu Ningzhou droops his eyelashes and hides his emotions. He just thinks it is right to come here tonight. It is interesting, isn''t it?


    ¡­¡­


    Xi Ze takes Song Qinghuan out of the hotel and waits for his driver to come from the parking lot. He wants to say something, but is interrupted by the ringing mobile phone held in his hand. Next chapter -> An Excellent A Student</a>.

 C8. An Excellent A Student

    "Hello?"


    Xi Ze picks up the phone. A few seconds later, Song Qinghuan sees Xi Ze is answering the phone with a frown, "I know. I''ll go."


    Seeing him hang up, Song Qinghuan says, "If you have something urgent to deal with, go ahead. I''ll take a taxi back later."


    Xi Ze holds his mobile phone. He has his doubts about leaving Song Qinghuan here alone.


    "The phone is from Fang Haoyang." Xi Ze looks at Song Qinghuan and says.


    Song Qinghuan blinks her eyes. For Xi Ze, it is only two weeks after they graduated from high school. But for her, it happened in her previous life. She really forgets who Fang Haoyang is.


    "You can''t remember anything except the music." Says Xi Ze, in a somewhat helpless tone. "He is the tall basketball player who often plays basketball with me."


    "Oh" Song Qinghuan pretends that she remembers it, but actually not. After all, it is a long time ago.


    "I accompanied you to pick up the jewelry for your mom that day when I had an appointment with Fang Haoyang and a group of others to play basketball. Later, I didn''t go there and I didn''t even know what happened. Furthermore, they fought with each other and someone was injured and got down to I.C.U. ¡°


    Song Qinghuan''s  body suddenly becomes stiff. In her previous life, Xi Ze went out to play basketball and never came back. But she did not know what happened to Xi Ze on the basketball court at that time.


    Later, from Song Shuyao¡¯s slipping of tongue, she knew that Xi Ze had hurt a person on the basketball court that day and the person died later.


    At that time, Song Shuyao laughed at her, saying that she had no one to depend on because Xi Ze was send abroad secretly by his family  only after the case.


    But when Song Qinghuan was reborn that day, the fate of Xi Ze changes, too. It was like the butterfly effect.


    "The victim''s parents are making trouble in the hospital now. I''m going to the hospital. What about coming with me and then I''ll send you home." Says Si Ze in a negotiable tone.


    Making associations with what happened in her previous life, Song Qinghuan says ¡°Okay¡± without hesitation.


    Xi Ze''s driver has already come with the car. After getting on, Xi Ze directly asks the driver to go to his grandfather''s private hospital.


    When Song Qinghuan comes back from the hospital, the family is very busy and they are all there.


    Song Qinghuan politely says hello. When she stands at the porch to change shoes, she picks up a call from Xi Ze.  Looking at the Song family in the living room, Song Qinghuan presses her phone hands-free because of the inconvenience of changing shoes.You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author.


    On the other end of the phone comes a voice from Xi Ze excitedly: "Huanhuan! You make it!"


    Song Qinghuan quietly glances at Song Shuyao who is staring at her and says, "What? Has the result of the college entrance examination come out?¡±


    There are two candidates in the Song family. So the whole family stop talking and look at Song Qinghuan.


    "Yes, my father asks others a favour to check it in advance," Xi Ze says with a smile. "You are admitted to Xinghan Conservatory of Music. You are an excellent A student."


    Xinghan Conservatory of Music is a famous first-class institute in China. It is known as the cradle of musicians. Song Shuyao, in her previous life, took her place and entered the institute.


    So, in the quiet living room, the Song family hear this sentence from Xi Ze.


    Song Qinghuan changes her shoes and enters the house. After hanging up the phone, Song Mingxiu, the oldest son of Song family, puts aside his mobile phone and says to everyone, "I asked someone to check the result too, and Huanhuan is admitted to Xinghan. Congratulations."


    Grandma Song immediately waves to Song Qinghuan who sits down beside the old lady then. The old lady pets her head and admires with laugh, "My Huanhuan is excellent." Then she changes the subject to Yaoyao and asks: "What about you, Yaoyao?"


    Song Shuyao, who is eating fruit, is frozen. No one knows her better than herself.


    Although she and Song Qinghuan learn from the same teachers from childhood to university, her focus is not at all on learning.


    Song Mingxiu, 22 years old, is four years older than Song Qinghuan and Song Shuyao. He began his internship in Song Company in his sophomore year. After graduation, he was directly hired by Song Group and is the general manager now.


    He glances at Song Shuyao and says in a colder voice, "The total score is only 269." The underlying meaning is that she fails.


    There is a great gap between her and Song Qinghuan. What a shame!


    "Bang!"


    The old lady pats the table angrily. And Song Shuyao looks at her mother for help. When she finds her mom is sullen, she says, "I am wrong."


    "Now you know you are wrong. What did you do earlier?" The old lady says angrily, "Numerous teachers have been invited to teach you at home from childhood to university, while the results are completely different!"


    Song Shuyao clenches her fist tightly on her sides. No matter what she did, she would be compared with Song Qinghuan. Every time, they highly praise Song Qinghuan and scold her sternly.


    Song Qinghuan looks down silently. The reason why Xi Ze called is that she hinted him on her way back.


    Water rushes. Song Qinghuan stands in front of the sink in her bedroom. She takes cold water to wash her face.


    Looking up again, she looks at herself in the mirror and points her belly to the mirror. The girl in the mirror has a small delicate oval face, but presents a little coldness out of facial indifference.


    Song Qinghuan''s eyebrows are not the same as Internet celebrities¡¯ Korean eyebrows. There is a pair of bright big eyes under the curved willow eyebrows, like black pearls. Because they have been washed, they seem to be shining with brilliance. Her nose is elegant, and her lips are pale. And her face is slightly tender, being similar to water lily.


    This is Song Qinghuan at eighteen.


    As young and beautiful as flowers.


    This is not the fat one being injected by hormone medicine. She touches the cool mirror with her index finger and looks at herself in the mirror with a smile. She whispers to herself in the mirror, "Long time no see."


    Walking out of the bathroom, Song Qinghuan is covered with wet hair. She wipes her hair with a towel and looks down at the messages on her mobile phone.


    On the screen:


    "XX Bank of China" your account ending with 7727 completed the transaction of RMB 1,000,000...at 16:31 on 14th June.


    One million RMB! This is Xia Runan''s stolen money to trap her in selling the old lady''s birthday gift--- jewelry.


    It was this message that had Song Qinghuan arrested in the name of theft in her previous life. She also foolishly gave Xia Runan the one million RMB back to prove her innocence.


    But now it is different. This money is of great use to her now. Next chapter -> An Anonymous Phone Call</a>.

 C9. An Anonymous Phone Call

    Song Qinghuan stands on the balcony facing a gentle night wind. Her balcony is facing the entrance of the underground parking lot of the Song family. A red sports car comes out from the entrance at a high speed. This is Xia Runan''s car.


    But at the moment, the person sitting in the driver''s seat is Song Shuyao!


    For Song Qinghuan, this family is also a bomb being likely to explode at any time, about which she is not sure. But she knows clearly that a miserable future is waiting for her when that happens.


    Checking the deposits in her own card, Song Qinghuan finds, except one million transferred by Xia Runan to trap her, she has enough working capital because of the lucky money in red paper in New Year and bonus from various competitions and so on.


    As long as the new school term begins, she has a valid reason to move out from here.  There are only two months to go. Very soon!


    Just as Song Qinghuan is thinking deeply, there is a knock on her door. Song Qinghuan looks down at her pajamas and goes to the door.


    With another knock on the door, Song Mingxiu''s voice comes, "Huanhuan? Are you still awake?"


    Song Qinghuan knits her brows and forces herself to say softly in spite of her unhappiness, ¡°Ready to go to bed. What¡¯s up, brother?¡±   Because she is clear that if she does not answer, Song Mingxiu will enter directly.


    Song Mingxiu, who is standing at the door, has changed into dark household clothes. He says, "I bring you anti-cold medicine. You just sneezed when you came back just now. To prevent colds, take the medicine before you go to bed. "


    Song Qinghuan now has a reflex when she hears the word "medicine". She will never forget her obesity, which was useless for her to lose weight because she was controlled by drugs in her previous life.


    Song Qinghuan puts her hand on the doorknob and says to the man outside, "I''m all right. It is better for you to go to rest soon."


    Song Mingxiu continues asking with worries, "Is it really all right?" Then he laughs and says, "Is it a lie to me aiming to cover the fact that you are afraid of taking medicine?"


    With a click, Song Qinghuan opens her door. Standing by the door, she reaches to the tablets and water cup on Song Mingxiu''s hand and thanks him by saying that she will take the medicine and wish him a rest early.


    Ruffling her hair cleaned just now in a spoiled way, Song Mingxiu then leaves at ease.


    If she did not experience the previous life, Song Qinghuan would not dare to imagine her old brother, who has spoiled her since she was young, will stand in the same line with Song Shuyao and help Song Shuyao to make use of herself and extract her value.


    At the critical moment, he chose to stand by when she asked for help.


    Unfortunately, she died once and has learned a lesson from that!If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


    At midnight, the Song family becomes busy again.


    At three o''clock in the morning, Song Qinghuan receives a message which is about all kinds of compromising photos and indecent videos of Song Shuyao from the private detective she has hired.


    Song Qinghuan looks at those amorous photos of Song Shuyao, among which there are three people making love. When choosing the video, her whole world view is reconstructed again. Song Shuyao not only loves bar hopping, but also uses drugs!!


    Song Qinghuan replies a message: Send it.


    Song Qinghuan makes a telephone report with an anonymous telephone card she bought.


    Learning from Xia Runan, she reports anonymously in the name of the enthusiastic masses.


    After Song Qinghuan¡¯s patient waiting for some ten minutes, the Song family becomes alight. Song Mingxiu is wakened up by Song Yueming. Then come the voices of Song Yueming with anger, Xia Runan who is in defense of her daughter and the old lady who is wakened up by noise and still in confusion.


    At seven o''clock in the morning, Song Yueming and Song Mingxiu take back Song Shuyao who has messy hair, swollen red cheeks and running makeup.


    As soon as they enter the door, Song Yueming''s angry and terrible vibe make people scared, let alone the always calm Song Mingxiu who is wearing a sulky expression now. After entering the door, Song Shuyao who is still wearing his old brother Song Mingxiu¡¯s suit coat runs to Xia Runan''s arms and cries. At this moment, she knows who can protect her.


    Grandma, who is having breakfast, puts down her morning tea and asks, "What''s wrong? Even if Yaoyao made a mistake, you can''t beat her in public, Yueming.¡±


    "Hum," says Song Yueming with a sullen face. As soon as he sees daughter Song Shuyao, he will hit the ceiling. And especially seeing that Xia Runan is holding her in arms and comforting her, he says angrily, "She has already thrown out the honor of the Song family and made others laugh at us casually! Look at your family teaching! You''ve spoiled her into a detention house!"


    "What!"


    The old lady pats the table angrily and looks at her grandson, who has been silent with a calm face. "Mingxiu, come and tell Grandma what''s going on!"


    At three o''clock in the morning, Linan police station received a call from an enthusiastic citizen and conducted a surprise inspection of a bar. Song Shuyao and other rich second-generations were caught on the spot for using drugs together and holding sex party. And they even attacked the police when they were high!


    Such an extremely bad manner!


    Song Shuyao cries her eyes swollen. She went out last night wearing a V-necked dress. She is still high with the drug and explains with crying.  With strong movements, Song Mingxiu''s suit coat on her shoulders falls to the ground.


    The ambiguous marks on the white neck of Song Shuyao are obvious at this moment.


    "You''re a girl. What¡¯s the hell" Grandma Song staggers back a few steps and becomes unconscious instantly because of high blood pressure. In the blink of an eye, there are voices of Xia Runan¡¯s and Song Shuyao¡¯s crying and calling hospital to arrange first aid in the lobby on the first floor.


    Soon after, the car of Song family which came back just now drives the unconscious Grandma Song to the hospital.


    Song Qinghuan closes the door. The medicine Song Mingxiu sent her last night contains sleeping ingredients, so she is still sleepy during this period, then she does not appear downstairs.


    But she has heard everything upstairs.


    The scandals of Song Shuyao in previous generation were covered up by her mother Xia Runan. This time, if she did not pay someone to investigate Song Shuyao in advance, she would never know such scandals of Song Shuyao.


    The old lady and Song Shuyao are sent to a highly private hospital at the same time. Xia Runan goes there to accompany them. Song Mingxiu is on a business errand. Song Yueming is always busy. So there is only Song Qinghuan at home.


    At two o''clock in the afternoon, Song Qinghuan has just finished visiting Grandma at the private hospital. When she comes out of the hospital and waits for a bus on the street, the window of a black car is dropped. Then a women inside the car takes off her sunglasses and raises her red lips with a bright smile.


    "Huanhuan." Next chapter -> Meeting Xu Ningzhou Unexpectedly When Shooting MV</a>

 C10. Meeting Xu Ningzhou Unexpectedly When Shooting MV

    "Aunt Qiu?"


    Song Qinghuan walks towards her and greets her with a smile: "What a coincidence!"


    Qiu Rong raises her jaw to Song Qinghuan, which is a sign to ask her to get in the car. "Get in the car first, and I happen to have some business to bother you.¡±


    "Okay." Song Qinghuan gets in the car from the other side. Qiu Rong is Xize''s mother and an excellent director. Although she had never seen this lady since she was hidden by the Song family in her previous life, she still saw many good news about her works on the Internet.


    Qiu Rong asks the driver to drive to a tea house that she often goes to. The decoration and service are good and it is also very private.


    During this period, Song Qinghuan does not show a shade of tension, because in the memory of her previous life, this lady took good care of her before she went to college.


    "Thank you, Aunt." Song Qinghuan takes the teacup handed by Qiu Rong with both hands. The fragrant herbal tea just tastes bitter and astringent at first, but when it slides down through the throat, the taste of sweetness will emerge, which takes away the anxiety of the hot summer.


    Qiu Rong smiles, takes out a document from her bag and hands it to Song Qinghuan, saying: "Today, Aunt comes to ask you for a favor."


    "Huh?" Song Qinghuan is stunned, and there is some confusion in her clear pupils.


    Qiu Rong explains with a smile, "Well, a MV managed by me is under way. But the actresses chosen before are not so satisfactory." Qiu Rong puts the cake in front of Song Qinghuan. "I witness you grow up. You have learned music from an early age, especially when you play the piano, it fits well with the heroine in the MV."


    Song Qinghuan takes a sip of tea to wet her throat, saying: ¡°So you want me to play the heroine in the MV?"


    "Yes." Qiu Rong nods and points to the file on the desktop with her index finger, saying, "This is a script of that MV. You can have a quick look first."


    "All right." Song Qinghuan puts down her cup. Now she is a little nervous, because she did not receive an invitation from Aunt Qiu in her previous life. It is also possible that Aunt Qiu sent an invitation, but she was refused by Xia Runan.


    But whatever, this opportunity is rare for Song Qinghuan, and in particular, she sees two striking words on the script.


    "Love letters?" After reading the script, Song Qinghuan is ecstatic. She is out of imagination that Aunt Qiu invites her to play the leading role in the main song of singer Xiang Yan¡¯s new album "Love Letters".


    Because she covered the song in her previous life, Song Qinghuan became popular.


    "Yes," says Qiu Rong, touching Song Qinghuan''s head with fondness, "a little story about the secret love of adolescence."


    "May I?" Song Qinghuan looks at the person in front of her. "After all, I am not professional. Will I get you into trouble?"


    "Act as real as you are," Qiu Rong says with affirmation. "I went to your grandmother''s birthday party. When you played ¡®Souvenirs d''enfance¡¯, I thought that you are selected by God for this role.¡±This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.


    Although there are only two pages of script, Song Qinghuan is still very happy. Before leaving, Qiu Rong asks her, "Do I need to ask your mother for permission? I first wanted to ask your mother''s advice in advance. But I happened to see you just now, then I come to you directly.


    "No, I can make my own decisions!" Song Qinghuan feels that her tone is somewhat inappropriate. Then she quickly continues, "Grandma is ill in hospital, and my mother is busy taking care of her."


    The implication is that I can decide for myself without asking her for advice.


    "Okay, you''re expected to be familiar with the plot and the music. Tomorrow morning I''ll pick you up and go to the MV set."


    "Well, I see. Goodbye Aunt Qiu."


    After saying goodbye to Qiu Rong, Song Qinghuan checks the time and carefully puts Qiu Rong''s script and music into her schoolbag. Only then does she run towards the private combat school she has signed up.


    With the painful lesson of her previous life, Song Qinghuan makes full use of time to do exercise in this life. Being able to run to the destination, she will never take a vehicle.


    Xiang Yan, male, born in Wanning, the capital city, male singer, launched his first personal album ¡°Youth¡±, which won champions of the sixth "Top Ten Golden Melodies Award" and the new sales list.


    This is Song Qinghuan''s memory of singer Xiang Yan. Since then, every album of Xiang Yan sold well. He had grown from a singer songwriter who rewrote the record by selling out all tickets to his concert in less than 40 seconds, to a superstar before Song Qinghuan¡¯s death in her previous life.


    ¡°Love Letters¡± which will be staged by Song Qinghuan in the form of MV is the main song of his first album.


    The background of ¡°Love Letters¡± is an unsent love letter, talking about secret love, the regret in adolescence.


    During the summer vacation, the shooting site is located in the first-class Q University in Linan. When Song Qinghuan comes out of the makeup car, she sees a fascinating scene which is an eye candy and sexually attractive.


    The MV begins to be shot officially.


    The youngsters running on the basketball court are full of vitality like burgeoning weeds in early spring. Their Jerseys are wet by sweat. Their strong arms and cheeks are glittering under the leaking sunlight. The youthful scenes even inspire viewers to scream a few times.


    It is right Xiang Yan¡¯s MV where every actor is up to the standard of models. They are all tall and have long legs. Even their faces are like big feasts for gourmets.


    And this scene tells that Song Qinghuan passes through the basketball court with her textbook. But she is attracted by the handsome postures of dribbling, bouncing and perfect shooting to the basketball court.


    The man on the basketball court lifts his Jersey and wipes the sweat on his face. The exposed abs instantly make the girls scream.


    When the Jersey is put down, the player gives a smirk and bends his two thick brows, like soft ripples. While Xiang Yan beside him raises his hand, half circles his neck and whispers something in his ear. He raises his head and looks out of the court and meets Song Qinghuan''s eyes unexpectedly.


    After a short shock, Song Qinghuan looks at him with her eyes half closed. For no apparent reason, it happens!


    Meet this prince again.


    Xu Ningzhou is typically the most handsome boy in school. He is a walking hormone on the playground. Under the camera, it seems that he always wears a smile on his face. His eyes are crooked like the bright moon in the night sky.


    Beautiful and prominent features, perfect face shape, and especially the shining bright black diamond earring on his right ear in the sunshine all add an air of illimitation to his handsome and vitality. He is less mature than before, which gives him the unique spirit of youth.


    "Ka!" Behind the camera, Qiu Rong says, "All male models can take a rest. Huanhuan, come please."


    Song Qinghuan quickly hides her emotions. She walks towards Qiu Rong under the sunshade. Qiu Rong replays the scenes with Song Qinghuan and points to the scene taken just now, saying, "Here, we can¡¯t read shock form your eyes, do you know?"


    Song Qinghuan nods and makes fun of herself. "The main reason is that the male model team is so handsome that I am attracted."


    "Puff."


    She warms up the serious atmosphere with that sentence. The staff around her also have a relaxed smile. Next chapter -> An Undelivered Love Letter</a>.

 C11. An Undelivered Love Letter

    Qiu Rong smiles and rolls up several pages of the script. She raises her hand to  tap Song Qinghuan''s head gently and begins to explain the plot to her.


    "When you look at the male model team, you are expected to show smiling eyes. When they talk about you, you''ve turned around and gone back to the piano room."


    "Okay, I got it."


    Qiu Rong nods and says, "Okay, take another shot of you coming from the avenue."


    Qiu Rong is strict with her work.


    When Song Qinghuan is shooting, Xiang Yan, who is drinking water, pokes Xu Ningzhou''s arm, saying, "Do you know her?"


    Xu Ningzhou squints at Song Qinghuan who is shooting not far away.


    Compared with the one who looked like a black rose with thorns at the banquet, now Song Qinghuan in the camera is a quiet girl who is good at piano. She wears blue and white school uniform with a pleated skirt covering her white straight legs. Her long black hair is combed into a high ponytail, and her delicate oval face and slender swan neck compose a gentle and intellectual beauty who is charming from every behavior.


    Xu Ningzhou glances at Xiang Yan.


    Spreading himself out on the chair, Xiang Yan raises his jaw toward Song Qinghuan, saying. "When you two looked at each other just now, there was a spark of love."


    Xu Ningzhou raises his head and drinks iced lemonade like a fish, saying, "I''ve seen Song Qinghuan before."


    "Well, another one surnamed Song," says Xiang Yan in a tone of dissatisfaction. "Although she is more beautiful than the previous eye candies, I will fire her too if she cannot express what I want.


    Xu Ningzhou shrugs his shoulders and suddenly laughs, saying with a determined and admiring tone: ¡°No worry. She will surprise you.¡±


    Xiang Yan looks at Xu Ningzhou with a frightened expression. He doubts whether his buddy has become a pod person. Such a Xu Ningzhou!


    He even pays others compliments now!


    After Song Qinghuan''s personal shot, the male model team comes into the camera again.


    This scene tells Xiang Yan and his friends fall in love with the heroine at first sight on the basketball court. The male and female students on the outskirts of the court are applauding and cheering with their whistles.


    And Song Qinghuan attracts everyone¡¯s eyes, like a gentle wind to cool down the hot summer.


    After this scene, the male models on the court are sweating like pigs, let alone Song Qinghuan who is on the edge of heatstroke. Fortunately, she only uses skin care products instead of makeup, so her face will not become messy.A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation.


    The MV began filming before Song Qinghuan joined in, but several heroines have been rejected for various reasons.


    This scene tells that Song Qinghuan is practicing playing the piano alone in the piano room and Xiang Yan and members of the male model team are sneaking around on the windowsill.


    The beautiful scene takes place in the piano room of Q University. Song Qinghuan is required to play the music of ¡° Love Letters¡± which is so familiar to her that she can play it with her eyes closed.


    So during the shooting, from treating her with picky eyes at first to delving into the story told by the music, Xiang Yan changes extremely in attitude towards Song Qinghuan.


    Both lyrics and music are composed by Xiang Yan himself, so few people can resonate with him. Before her, there is a female leading actor who is a musician, but she can''t play to Xiang Yan¡¯s satisfaction.


    Willful as he is, Master Xiang fired her directly without more thought about post-production. Anyway, he is so rich that he can spend money willfully!


    And when Song Qinghuan is playing, she also hums the tune of ¡°Love Letters¡±. Qiu Rong told her that she can act for real in this part, and Song Qinghuan does so.


    Looking at the girl sitting in front of the piano, Xu Ningzhou finds it is difficult to acknowledge that this person is the same as the angelic bitch in Song Shuyao''s mouth.


    The light breeze is blowing one corner of the curtain of the piano room. The sunlight is gentle and warm, and peaceful as it is, the life is extraordinary.


    "You can sing this song?" Xiang Yan is surprised that his song, which has not been released yet, can be hummed by Song Qinghuan with her eyes closed. There is no criticism in his eyes any more, instead Xiang Yan admires her a little more.


    "Ka!" The interrupted Director Qiu points to Xiang Yan and says: ¡°Don''t disturb! And you can take a rest first¡±.


    Xiang Yan touches the tip of his nose with embarrassment and realizes that he is still shooting. Song Qinghuan is not annoyed by being disturbed. Instead, she looks up and smiles at him, saying, "Aunt Qiu gave me the music yesterday, and I keep it in my mind after practicing it several times."


    Xiang Yan jumps in from the windowsill with one hand, comes to the piano and asks her, "What do you think of this song?"


    "Secret love," Says Song Qinghuan, whose fingertips are still on the keys of the piano, " is very sad."


    Her hands are white and slender, with neat and a little bit crimson nails. Compared with those girls who have painted their nails colorfully, Xiang Yan is totally satisfied with this pair of hands.


    With an undelivered love letter and an unspoken confession, the love that sprouted in youth is bitter and sweet.


    The last scene of MV is that when wind blows the silk curtain of the piano room, there are no laughing teenagers outside the open window. The white piano quietly rests in its original position. There is no girl on the piano stool who has tender smiling eyes and eyebrows.


    On the keys is a love letter that has not been delivered.


    At the end of filming, Xi Ze¡¯s unexpected coming gives Song Qinghuan a big surprise. Xi Ze does not come empty-handed, but brings dessert to all cast. He pays the visit as a friend of Song Qinghuan. Nobody knows that this handsome boy is the director''s son.


    "Why are you here?" Song Qinghuan stands up from the piano stool and sees Xi Ze waving to her with a smile outside the scene.


    "I just come by and pick you up by the way."


    Xi Ze says, naturally stands beside Song Qinghuan and walks out with her, but before leaving, he glances at Xu Ningzhou and Xiang Yan who are not far away with complexed eyes.


    Xu Ningzhou moves his eyes away from Song Qinghuan''s back. He looks at Xiang Yan and kicks him, saying, "Are you leaving?"


    "Go, go, go!" He lifts his arm and holds Xu Ningzhou¡¯s neck directly. It was out of his expectation that Xu Ningzhou, who is still so happy now, asked for a guest appearance in his MV.


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 C12. Unforgettable Beauty or First Crush in Youth?

    "Did they bother you?"


    After leaving the set and getting into the car of Xi Ze, he asks with concern the moment the door of the car just closes.


    "Huh?" Song Qinghuan blinks her eyes with confusion.


    "That man, who was very close to Song Shuyao at the banquet that day." For those around Song Shuyao, Xi Ze will automatically classify them into scums.


    His family is running an entertainment company. He knows too much about the hypocritical society and people always do one thing before one man¡¯s face and another behind his back. He protects Song Qinghuan partly because of her innocence, straightforwardness and kindness.


    Every time he looks at her, her big round eyes, which are as delicate and beautiful as his Ragdoll, tell him her fondness and hatred directly.


    But recently, Xi Ze finds that he could not understand Song Qinghuan.


    "Yes?" Song Qinghuan smiles lightly while looking down. "But the shooting went smoothly and they did not bother me."


    Xi Ze''s eyes imply that he is rather disappointed with Song Qinghuan. He knows that Song Qinghuan is lying, but she doesn''t find that due to her looking down.


    Despite the fact that Xi Ze usually presents carelessness in front of Song Qinghuan, he is unwilling to believe that Song Qinghuan will scheme against him. But he has egg on his own face through these two events.


    Finally, in a joking tone, Xi Ze says, "Have you been hiding something from me lately?"


    Song Qinghuan puts her palms on her knees with a little strength. She knows that Xi Ze knows a little bit.


    Because Xi Ze is so familiar with her that he can notice every change immediately. But what can she say?


    Explain to Xi Ze that ¡°I''ve died once?¡±


    ¡°Even if I don''t fight, they won''t make me feel better, and all I do is fight back.¡±


    Song Qinghuan looks up at Xi Ze. Just when Xi Ze thinks she is going to open her mouth to explain, Song Qinghuan just looks at him with a big smile and says, "No."


    "..." With his hands overlapped, Xi Ze droops his eyelids and laughs silently. His smile is somewhat lonely from the invisible angle of Song Qinghuan.Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more.


    If Song Qinghuan takes the initiative to speak out, Xi Ze will help her unconditionally. On the contrary, Song Qinghuan does it in the way of calculating him, which makes Xi Ze very disappointed with her.


    In the nanny''s car, Xiang Yan takes out a tin of iced cocktails from the small refrigerator and hands it to Xu Ningzhou. They cheer with each other. Xiang Yan says,  "Brother, thank you today", in a playful way.


    "Be practical." Xu Ningzhou raises his head and swigs. As the sexy larynx being up and down, the assistant sitting on the copilot flutters wildly after seeing that.


    "Okay," Xiang Yan raises his jaw toward him, and says loudly and confidently, "So do you. You''ve been abroad for more than ten years. And you fly directly to Lin¡¯an instead of your home as soon as you land on the motherland. I know paying a visit is an excuse. What¡¯s wrong with you that you suddenly decided to guest on my MV?¡±


    Xu Ningzhou holds his arms, wears a bigger smile and falls on the back of his chair.


    Xiang Yan is surer that he has some secrets, "Hey, what''s the situation? Tell me."


    Even if the industry of the Song family is bigger, from Xiang Yan''s point of view, it cannot catch his eyes, let alone Xu Ningzhou, the prince.


    ¡°Unforgettable beauty or first crush in youth?¡±


    Xu Ningzhou closes his eyes and puts his hand directly on Xiang Yan''s head. "You are making too much noise. Be quiet for a while."


    "Shit. You must hide something from me.¡±


    Xi Ze has gone abroad.


    Song Qinghuan''s rebirth seems to use this thing to tell her that what happened in her previous life is still on the same track.


    When Song Qinghuan hears of the news that Xi Ze has gone abroad from the location of airport and the picture of an offer of a foreign university in Xi Ze¡¯s WeChat moment, she is on her way to walk into the corridor of Song Shuyao''s ward.


    Song Qinghuan puts the mobile phone away. She breathes out and turns the doorknob of Song Shuyao''s ward. At the moment of opening the door, there is a man''s voice which is lazy, sexy and recognizable.


    They two should have talked about some interesting topics. He smiles slightly and says, "Yeah, I must go and have a look next time."


    The sound of opening the door ends with the voice, and the two people in the ward, who are talking and enjoying each other, turn their heads and look at her.


    Song Qinghuan stands at the door of the ward, wearing a white sportswear with blue stripes which covers her white legs, pinning up her long hair to show her cleanness and refreshing, with earphone cord around her neck and a pair of dark and moving clear eyes which look like two quiet deep springs.


    Song Shuyao changes her eyes, waves with a kind smile and says in a familiar tone, "Huanhuan, you are here. Come in."


    Then she introduces her to Xu Ningzhou, saying, "This is my sister Song Qinghuan." She also introduces Xu Ningzhou to Song Qinghuan. "This is my friend Mr. Xu."


    "Hello." Song Qinghuan enters.


    "Hello." Xu Ningzhou keeps smiling and greets to her in a very gentleman way.


    They both pretend that it is the first time to meet each other.


    She puts the little insulation bucket on the table and says to Song Shuyao, "This is the edible bird¡¯s nest porridge that you desire."


    Because Xu Ningzhou is present, Song Shuyao shows the most warm and intimate sisterhood to Song Qinghuan. Song Qinghuan is unwilling to accompany Song Shuyao to do acting. So she leaves on the pretext that she has to go back to practice playing the piano.


    Just five minutes after Song Qinghuan left the hospital building, she is stopped!


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 C13. One Against Five by Fighting with Hands and Stun Rod

    The two adolescences in front of Song Qinghuan are in their twenties, with their dyed hair blond and acting as little gangsters.


    The one, who is chewing betelnut, looks at Song Qinghuan rudely and touches her chin in a mean manner, saying, "I thought you are ugly. Tut, my little sister, you¡¯d better cooperate and come with us."


    The other spits on the ground and says unfriendly, "Be clear where we are. Don¡¯t waste your breath with her! Hurry up!"


    While talking, the two hurry towards Song Qinghuan who notices that the road behind her is blocked.


    ¡°Hey, the girl looks very pure.  It deserves our efforts this time.¡±


    One of the little gangsters talks rascally and reaches out to seize Song Qinghuan.


    Song Qinghuan grabs his arm and moves sideways quickly, throwing him over her shoulder. Then she kicks the man''s belly with one foot. Before a group of gangsters could respond, they hear the screaming from their companion.


    "Damn, she¡¯s definitely got some serious skills!"


    The other three fight with Song Qinghuan at the same time. Song Qinghuan does not have a shade of panic but expects to try. Dance skills, together with the wrestling skills learned from private coaches, can protect her from danger.


    As she feared, when danger comes, she can only resort to herself.


    Turning to one side and avoiding a little bully''s fist, she gives the nearest bully a quick, accurate and serve kick on his underpart.


    Being trapped in the situation that her ankles are caught in different directions by two men, Song Qinghuan does the splits and raises her foot to kick them hard on their necks. She fights back more fiercely than the gangsters.


    The gangsters get up in pain and are ready to beat her back. Song Qinghuan opens her hands and grabs the two nearest gangsters, then she clashes their heads, which makes a "bang".


    The little gangster who is going to attack her from behind is kicked down on the floor by Song Qinghuan who jumps up with the help of inertial force from the two gangsters who were knocked down unconsciously and wrestles the man''s neck with her slender calf.


    Suddenly there comes a terrible screaming.


    Hearing the sound of steady footsteps, Song Qinghuan smashes her elbow on the gangster who is preparing to resist under her, then she looks up at the visitor.Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.


    The sunshine is penetrating and bright. The man is wearing a dark shirt and black casual trousers, which make his shoulder wide, his waist narrow and his legs long.


    The man is tall and straight, with a rapid pace, beautiful features, long eyelashes covering his eyes, and a cold temperament.


    It''s Xu Ningzhou.


    Song Qinghuan looks at him unflinchingly with her dark eyes with hostility.


    Song Qinghuan''s small and delicate oval face was as pure as snow, but now, for the reason of the fight, it is dyed with a little crimson. Her eyes are huge, with extreme black pupils, like a pair of bright obsidian.


    Song Qinghuan thinks she was wrong. Not long ago Xi Ze asked her if Xu Ningzhou found fault with her and she said no. Instead, she felt he was a gentleman.


    Today, however, she learns a lesson. If she hasn¡¯t learned wrestling skills after her rebirth and trained strenuously this month, she dares not to imagine what will happen today!


    See? Today the prince has come to find fault with her for the sake of his little lover.


    Do you really believe that she is too weak to be bullied?


    Thinking so, when Xu Ningzhou approaches her, she loosens her hands holding the gangster¡¯s neck and raises her elbow towards Xu Ningzhou''s neck as agilely as an arrow from the string.


    Xu Ningzhou walks quickly, but instinctively leans backward. He frowns and does not know what Song Qinghuan intends to do. However, he raises his arm to block Song Qinghuan''s foot for the first time and feels a pain in his arm instantly.


    Soon, Song Qinghuan does not show any mercy when kicking Xu Ningzhou¡¯s underpart with full strength, using her long and straight legs.


    Despite the fact that this woman looks like an innocent fairy, she attacks his vulnerable part fiercely, which is out of expectation.


    Behave like a hoodlum!


    Song Qinghuan does not take advantage of Xu Ningzhou. This is the first time she is so angry after her rebirth. Xu Ningzhou gradually finds out Song Qinghuan¡¯s changing emotion, for this woman habitually resorts to force if others disagree with her but now her eyes are red with hatred.


    Xu Ningzhou thinks that Song Qinghuan is just insane. He grabs Song Qinghuan with his back hand and presses her on the telegraph pole on the trail with his whole body, saying sharply with his deep voice in her ear, "What¡¯s the hell you are doing?"


    With a hemp on his waist, Xu Ningzhou falls to the ground with a convulsion.


    Song Qinghuan also holds a pen-shaped stun rod. Song Qinghuan has bought a lot of defense tools like this after her rebirth, and she almost carries it with her because of her extreme insecurity.


    Before Xu Ningzhou is in a coma, he saw Song Qinghuan silently staring at him with her mouth tightly closed. Those obsidian-like bright eyes seem to be dimmed by ink, like those in his memory.


    Just as the four gangsters help one another to get up from the ground, they see a tall man fall. Their legs tremble with fear, and finally when they look at Song Qinghuan with horror, even their teeth are trembling.


    "What the hell are you doing? Run! " The first bully scolds roughly, and four of them run away.


    They thought that she is a gentle and beautiful fairy, and nobody knows she is agile, cruel and incomparably fierce when fighting. From now on, no one dares to judge people by their appearance again!


    Certainly, Song Qinghuan looks at Xu Ningzhou who has been stunned and thinks that some people will bump into you even if you walk around.


    Song Qinghuan takes a deep breath to calm herself down.


    Today, she officially announces the vendetta with this prince.


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 C14. Lucky Star

    "The surveillance doesn¡¯t work?"


    Xu Ningzhou stands in front of the French window, holding up his mobile phone with his left hand and opening the curtain with his right hand. Then comes the starry scenery of the riverside and twilight in Linan City.


    He lives in a five-star hotel room with a spectacular and elegant view of the riverside, the room being neat and comfortable.


    Overhead is a crystal lamp shining orange and yellow light. He is slouched on the white and tidy bed in displeasure. The man on the phone says something respectfully, then Xu Ningzhou hangs up the phone.


    When he wakes up, he is already in the ward. Song Qinghuan who has stunned Xu Ningzhou to corona and those gangsters are nowhere to be seen. The phone is from the hospital. The surveillance room says that the monitoring device was destroyed deliberately in the afternoon, so it did not take pictures of that period of time.


    Xu Ningzhou''s suitcase is placed not far away, with several clothes on it. He intended to investigate some things in hospital.


    But who knows there was an accident this afternoon? Now Xu Ningzhou can still feel the illusion of numbness on his waist.


    Xu Ningzhou wanted to help Song Qinghuan at that time. But it was unexpected that Song Qinghuan beat him crazily.


    This catty girl is totally not a fairy, on the contrary, she beats heavily.


    Xu Ningzhou has a little headache again because of the hitting, so he unfastens the first two buttons of his shirt and walks slowly to the table and he takes a painkiller from the medicine given by the hospital. Then he pours it into his mouth and swallows it with mineral water.


    Xu Ningzhou returns to the balcony, quietly looking at the river in the distance for a moment and draws a pink pentagonal hairpin from his pocket which has been for some years, and where the small crystals have dropped a lot.


    The phone rings again. Xu Ningzhou glances at the screen of his mobile phone and picks it up .


    "Have you found your lucky star?" The man on the phone speaks briskly and brightly, "The old man has already known the news of your return. I can''t hide it anymore."


    "It will be soon." Xu Ningzhou smiles, "I''ll go back tomorrow."


    The man on the other end of the phone warns him a few more words. Xu Ningzhou answers vaguely and hangs up the phone.Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    More than a dozen unanswered calls are made by different numbers, in addition, there is a constant bombardment of dozens of text messages.


    Xu Ningzhou glances over them calmly. Instead of checking every message, he deletes all the unread messages, and then turns his mobile phone into flight mode and throws it on the big bed behind him.


    Xu Ningzhou sits silently on the massage chair on the balcony, looks at the river view in distance and closes his eyes.


    As the breeze passes by, the things around have taken on a new look. When two tender voices come to his ears, the surrounding scenes have turned into an abandoned factory.


    The slightly older boy stoops and looks down at the fairy dressed in a western style in front of him. Little Ningzhou who is only 11 years old grins and asks, "Hey, what''s your name? Why are you here? "


    The fairy is wearing a pink princess dress which is tattered and dirty at this time. It is evident that it is scratched, and adult¡¯s footprints are on it. There is a pink Pentagon hairpin in her dirty hair tip.


    There is also a scab on the forehead of the beautiful baby. Her big dark eyes seem to be covered with dust. She looks at the person in front of her and shrinks back in fear.


    Little Ningzhou laughs and crouches in front of her, murmuring softly, "Don''t be afraid. I won''t hurt you."


    He laughs again, then takes off his school uniform and puts it on the fairy clumsily. He coaxes in a soft voice, "Brother will take you out now, and then give you a lot of delicious food."


    The fairy is confused and repeats timidly, "Brother?"


    "Yes!" Little Ningzhou laughs happily. He opens his arms to hold her, smiling and saying, "Wow, you are so cute. I definitely find the fairy in the story book."


    Song family.


    From the bathroom comes the rushing sound of water. Under the cover of the sound of water, Song Qinghuan is dabbing at her wounds with her back hand to the mirror. Her arm was bruised and scratched during the fight in the hospital this afternoon.


    These days, Song Qinghuan has been used to bruises and injuries which are inevitable when practicing fighting skills, so during the whole process of dabbing, her face is expressionless and indifferent.


    Song Qinghuan still remembers that when she was seven years old, her class organized spring outings, but an accident occurred to them on the way.


    On that day, a group of abductors suddenly appeared to control the teacher who led the team. In the cry of more than 30 children, they asked the teacher who was Song Shuyao, the elder daughter of Song''s enterprise.


    At that time, Song Shuyao who was beside her secretly exchanged her name card with her. Then she hid the name card of Song Qinghuan and pointed at her. In the noise of cry, she said in a tender child''s voice, "She is Song Shuyao, the elder daughter of Song''s enterprise."


    After that, Song Shuyao, who was also only seven years old and well-behaved, looked at the female teacher who was captured by the kidnappers, blinked at her with confusion and said, "Teacher, you taught us to be honest. So don¡¯t lie."


    Although Song Qinghuan was young, she was also afraid at that time. The teacher looked at her and then looked at Song Shuyao, who was the genuine elder sister of the Song family, and finally moved her eyes and nodded.


    The teacher said, "Yes, she is Song Shuyao, the elder daughter of Song''s enterprise. All the students have their own name cards. You can see that the name card on her clothes is Song Shuyao."


    In Song Shuyao''s praying eyes, instead of saying a word, Song Qinghuan stood up boldly and admitted that she was Song Shuyao. At that time, she thought that although she was a younger sister, she was clear that she should protect her elder sister.


    So, she replaced Song Shuyao and was taken away by the kidnappers.

 C15. I Will Protect You

    That year, Song Qinghuan was seven years old.


    The kidnappers hid her from place to place, and she was unconscious and unaware of where she was. The final destination was an abandoned factory where little Song Qinghuan witnessed the kidnappers became fretted and cruel day by day.


    Some kicked her with their feet, and others extinguished their burning cigarettes against her hands. What she thought at that time was, ¡°why hasn''t Dad come to save me?¡±


    Early on, the Song family did business illegally which offended some people who set fire on this family and decided to kidnap the most favored child from the younger generation of the Song family.


    At that time, the most favored one was Song Shuyao.


    The kidnappers didn''t know the appearance of the Song family¡¯s daughter, but only a name. So they didn''t even know they kidnapped the wrong person.


    After blackmailing again and again, the kidnappers absconded with money and left the hostage alone who was in a confused state of mind.


    At that time, Song Qinghuan had been starving for several days. Before that, because the kidnappers worried that the Song family would call the police, the man beat and abused little Qinghuan with his belt  crazyly, and asked her to make a voice to the Song family from the phone.


    If little Qinghuan didn¡¯t speak, the kidnappers would use cigarette butts to burn her on her white and tender arms in order to make her cry, so as to threaten the Song family not to play tricks.


    And the people of the Song family didn''t call the police, in a great part, due to their own prestige, not for the sake of Song Qinghuan¡¯s security.


    God blessed her. There were wild dogs around the abandoned factory. Those wild dogs found little Qinghuan for the first time. They didn''t hurt her, instead, they took something for her to eat.


    That day, with the barking of the dog and the sound of footsteps from far to near, a little boy approached carefully.


    The person he saw was little Qinghuan who was spiritless like a ragged doll, with a pink pentagonal hairpin hidden in her dirty hair.


    She was chewing a smelly dead mouse mechanically. The little boy took action before thinking. He ran to her and beat off the thing in her hand.


    Little Qinghuan''s eyes were empty, and it took a long time for her to focus on his face. She was still confused and scared.


    The little boy frowned and said, "This meat can''t be eaten. Spit it out!"


    Little Qinghuan didn''t spit it out but swallowed it quickly. The little boy knelt down in front of her, stretched out his left hand to hold her mouth and put his right hand into her mouth to take it out.Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators!


    Until little Qinghuan spit all of it out with tears, the little boy carefully picked her up and moved to the side for several steps. He rubbed his hands on his school uniform and reached them out again. But little Qinghuan hid away in fear.


    The little boy hugged and coaxed with laugh, "Don''t be afraid. I will protect you."


    Later...


    Song Qinghuan looks at herself in the mirror and is lost in deep thought.


    Later, the little boy carried her away from the place where she is still afraid of now. She was rescued and sent back to Song''s house by police. The boy who promised to visit her broke his promise, too.


    Back home, Song Qinghuan did not get Song Shuyao''s thanks, but received the biggest malice in her life. She still remembered that Song Shuyao, a young girl at that time, said to her, "Why didn''t you die?"


    But she was reluctant to speak at that time. Even if she was bullied by Song Shuyao, she would never cry because she knew that tears would bring nothing but trouble and disgust.


    She had always been true to Song Shuyao.


    But Song Shuyao and her mother Xia Runan were always fighting against her. Song Qinghuan puts on her bathrobe and thinks that it''s time for them to get into desperation.


    Song Qinghuan goes downstairs. She is still the only one at home for dinner tonight.


    When Nanny Wu sees her coming down, she immediately smiles and says, "Miss, dinner is ready."


    Song Qinghuan takes a seat in the dining room. She puts a tablet PC on the dining table and says to Nanny Wu, who is standing beside to serve her, "Nanny Wu, sit down."


    Song Qinghuan looks at the woman opposite who is in her early fifties and has white hair on her temples. Her finger-pulps are tapping the screen of the tablet PC in a rhythmic way. Nanny Wu on the opposite side is gradually becoming restrained by her observation.


    Song Qinghuan can see a whole picture of Nanny Wu, and suddenly says with a smile, "Nanny Wu, you have worked in the Song family for half your life. Did Grandma and I do something wrong to you?"


    "Huh?" Nanny Wu stands up quickly and explains with a stiff smile, "Why did you say that, Miss? You and the old lady are very kind to me. "


    "Right?"


    Song Qinghuan laughs. The screen of tablet PC suddenly lights up, and a video appears in front of Nanny Wu in which Xia Runan is handing Nanny Wu a medicine bottle and chatting with her in low voice. Song Qinghuan looks at Nanny Wu¡¯s pale face and says softly, "Is it the way that you repay by trapping me and changing Grandma¡¯s medicine?"


    "I..." After watching this video, Nanny Wu feels chilled and her wrinkled eyes are full of tears. Now all the evidence is in front of her eyes, which reduces Nanny Wu to no excuse.


    Nanny Wu shivers, and the old woman cries, "I was threatened by Mrs. Xia, and I had no choice."


    Song Qinghuan turns off the video. She looks up at Nanny Wu with her big clear eyes, saying with cold and determined tone. "You are just finding excuse for yourself."


    Song Qinghuan makes a deal with Nanny Wu. When Song Qinghuan is not at home, Nanny Wu has to report all the errands Xia Runan gives to her and what Xia Runan does at home.


    Xia Runan has shares in Song enterprise. Although it is small, it is definitely not something Song Qinghuan can nail now. She needs more evidence to fight against Xia Runan and Song Shuyao and wins it with one shot leaving no chance for them to fight back.


    Nanny Wu wipes the tears from the corners of her eyes. She has devoted her whole life to the Song family and served the old lady for decades. At the beginning, when Xia Runan threatened her, Nanny Wu struggled in her heart.


    However, people are selfish. Even if the old lady is very kind to her, Nanny Wu still chose for her own benefit. After this, Nanny Wu suddenly has a sense of relief. She looks at this girl who is brought up by her and thinks that this little girl has grown up into a beauty.


    As a person who knows about Song family, when Song Qinghuan goes upstairs, Nanny Wu can''t help asking, "Do you know who your biological mother is?"


    Song Qinghuan keeps going upstairs. Her back is straight, and her voice is light and slow, saying, "I don''t know. I don''t want to know."


    "..." Nanny Wu understands that Miss Qinghuan has hatred in her heart.

 C16. One Hot Searching Hits Headline Unexpectedly

    It is Valentine''s Day.


    Xiang Yan, the new talent of the music world, releases his first album "Youth" which is on the best seller list.


    Furthermore, with the release of the main song¡¯s MV¡ª"Love Letters¡±, it becomes the front page of entertainment magazines and newspapers and is the hot topic of various forums, the official video forwarding volume exceeding 100000 within an hour.


    Song Qinghuan, as the heroine of MV, also becomes hot search together with Xiang Yan.


    Heroine in the MV of Love Letters


    Song Qinghuan Puppy love


    These two topics have also been discussed in a short period of time. It is the Valentine''s Day when three people become popular with the MV of Xiang Yan¡¯s main song¡ª"Love Letters¡±.


    This MV is truly a big feast for gourmets.


    It is Xiang Yan who wins female fans¡¯ hearts, and Xu Ningzhou acts his best friend for real in the MV.


    Most of the popular reviews are written to speak highly of him, such as:


    "Ah ah ah ah, I''m in love!"


    "This cute guy, his legs, abs, and sweat..."


    "Stop, upper post. Your mouth water dirties my screen!"


    "Our little sun cannot only write lyrics but also sing songs. My excellent prince charming!"


    "Obviously, our prince charming can earn bread with his appearance, while he relies on his talent."


    "Does anyone know the name of his best friend? I want to marry him! "


    Little sun is a nickname given by Xiang Yan¡¯s fans.


    Certainly, the most popular one is Song Qinghuan, who is the heroine of the MV. When the MV is unveiled to the public, netizens shoot pictures from the video where Song Qinghuan looks beautiful with every smile.


    In this age of numerous internet celebrities, V-shape face and Korean flat eyebrow have fatigued netizens visually. Song Qinghuan, however, is as clear as a stream.


    The small and delicate oval face looks gentle when she is smiling, let alone her attracting dimples.


    In particular, when Song Qinghuan raises her eyes and looks directly at the camera and smiles a little, her big dark eyes seem to be full of gorgeous stars which excite people, making them breathe slowly. That scene is screen shot by netizens and entitled ¡°Puppy Love Nationwide¡±.


    After four years in the entertainment circle in her previous life, Song Qinghuan knows clearly that bad comments come hand in hand with admiration.Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author.


    "Plastic surgery?"


    "Just so so. Are you all blind?"


    "Tut, if she is just so so, I am afraid that you are fairy, upper post?"


    "Is it really hard to admit that others are beautiful?"


    "This cute girl is pretty beautiful. I like her!"


    Song Qinghuan is ready for her comments on the Internet when she decides to play in the MV. She doesn''t care those comments which are already  much better than she expected.


    After practicing the piano, she goes swimming for more than an hour. After Song Qinghuan is up to the standard in sports, comments about her on Internet have a u-turn.


    It begins from the point where a netizen with ID of "stars" forwards a comment about Song Qinghuan''s plastic surgery and attaches a picture.


    Stars: sorry, she has been so good-looking since she was a child.


    The picture attached is taken by Song Qinghuan¡¯s teacher when they went on a spring outing at the age of seven. It is that day when Song Qinghuan was kidnapped in place of Song Shuyao.


    While this ¡°stars¡± is not Song Qinghuan''s classmate, but the young kindergarten teacher who led the team at that time. After seeing these people attack Song Qinghuan on the Internet, this female teacher, probably out of guilt, stands out at the first time to refute haters¡¯ remarks.


    With the influence of this female teacher''s comments, there are more and more pictures of Song Qinghuan''s school days. Some are candid photos sent by her classmates, some are photos and videos during Song Qinghuan''s competition, and others are graduation photos.


    So, when these netizens take great efforts to spy Song Qinghuan''s performances and videos in competitions, those haters mocking her humiliate themselves. She is not only a beauty, but also a genius who has won various of prizes since she was young.


    After being the model of other peers, Song Qinghuan attracts another wave of fans, and even leads to online hot topics of graduation photos.


    Song Qinghuan is also in vogue and paves the way for her future


    "Her big eyes stay put from childhood to adulthood."


    As one of the heroes of this hot topics, Xiang Yan is a by-stander from the beginning to the end, and then gives thumb up to all the collection of photos of Song Qinghuan made by netizens.


    "What?" Xu Ningzhou knows nothing about what is happening on the Internet. When he comes back from Lin''an City, he is confined to his house by the old man of his family. Today, he is liberated for the reason of Xiang Yan¡¯ celebratory banquet.


    "Puppy Love Nationwide --- Song Qinghuan?"


    Xiao Mingyang, next to Xiang Yan, glances up and sees the Weibo praised by Xiang Yan. He lights a cigarette, leans on the back of the sofa and lifts his eyelids, saying with a slight sneer from the corner of his mouth: ¡°Now the word ¡®nationwide¡¯ is on everyone¡¯s lips?"


    Xu Ningzhou is not a gossip, but when he hears Song Qinghuan, he grabs Xiang Yan¡¯s mobile phone without thinking.


    The picture on the screen of Xiang Yan''s mobile phone is exactly the face that Xu Ningzhou has been dreaming of countless times in the midnight.


    It is Song Qinghuan when she was seven years old, in a pink princess dress, with a crystal pentagonal hairpin on her head. The little fairy girl with a curly mouth and a coy smile looks at the camera in a shy way.


    At that moment, Xu Ningzhou feels that something is off-track, but now, there is a clear voice in his mind.


    I am wrong.


    It turns out that he was misled at first.


    "This is Song Qinghuan?" Xu Ningzhou gives back Xiangyan¡¯s mobile phone.


    "Yes, what''s the matter with you?" Xiangyan pours himself a glass of wine and glances at Xu Ningzhou who raises his eyebrows in surprise at Xiao Mingyang who sits aside.


    Xiao Mingyang shrugs his shoulders to show that he does not know, either. He gets up and circles Xu Ningzhou¡¯s neck with his arm asking, "You''ve stayed abroad for more than ten years. You will not leave again this time, will you?"


    Sitting on the sofa, Xu Ningzhou rubs his face, then he raises his head again with a bright smile, answering: "I won¡¯t. But I have something urgent to deal with. You play first. I''ll pay for this meal as an apology."


    After that, Xu Ningzhou bounces up as a spring and leaves the box in a hurry with his big straight legs, leaving Xiang Yan and Xiao Mingyang in confusion.

 C17. Off-track from the Beginning

    "Shit!"


    Xiang Yan kicks on the coffee table and shouts to Xu Ningzhou''s back, "You fuck run before everyone comes?"


    "What happened to him?" Master Xiao lights a cigarette for himself, and his eyes are filled with the evil spirit when he exhales clouds of smoke.


    So Xiang Yan betrays Xu Ningzhou at the first time. He tells that Xu Ningzhou goes directly to Lin¡¯an city instead of Wanning city after his coming back to motherland. Finally, Xiang Yan says, "This guy absolutely falls in love with the girl!"


    "Really?" Xiao Mingyang flicks his cigarette.The smile in his eyes is not clear, and he doesn''t take Xiang Yan''s words seriously.


    After Xu Ningzhou comes out of the club, the driver unlocks the car door for him.


    After getting on the car, Xu Ningzhou sits in the back seat and orders the driver, "Go back to Dark Blue Apartment."


    Xu Ningzhou buys a new house after his returning¡ªDark Blue Apartment which is in the center of the city. It''s 9:00 p.m. Beijing time.    There is no traffic jam, so it''s less than half an hour''s drive to his apartment.


    During this half an hour, Xu Ningzhou has figured out what happened today through the Internet.


    Xu Ningzhou leans back in the car seat. He closes his eyes and recalls the scenes of his childhood in which he picked up a little fairy in the abandoned factory who was abandoned by others, injured and unclear in mind. But it is undeniable that the little fairy in memory is exactly the same as the young Song Qinghuan in pictures spread on Internet today.


    The person in the picture is Song Qinghuan, but why did he find out that the name of the girl in the kidnapping of Song family was Song Shuyao?


    ...


    Lin''an City is located in the south, and the influence of Song family extends far beyond the city. It has been the richest family in Lin''an in recent years.


    Located within the third ring road, the old house of the Song family is a seaside villa. It is not only large, but also includes a private beach where the speedboats are parked and can be ridden to surf at any time.


    The Song family where Song Qinghuan lives belongs to the same clan. In this family, the old lady has the highest rank. Her husband died of illness a few years ago, so she has the final say in this family¡¯s affairs.


    The old lady''s birthday should have been a happy day, but no one expects that she was sent to the emergency room because of great anger just after the birthday party.


    This time, being out of hospital, the old lady doesn¡¯t go back to her eldest son''s house. Instead, she asks the driver to send her back to the old house directly. Nanny Wu has served her for most of her life and naturally follows her. Unexpectedly, the old lady takes Song Qinghuan with her.The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    Although none lives in the old house of the Song family, there are professional security teams and servants for daily maintenance and cleaning.


    The car drives into the carved gate. On both sides of the quiet road are plane trees. Six minutes later, the car arrives at the main building.


    In front of the main building, there is a fountain pool with the statue of the saint lady, as well as a large field of flowers and grass which is well manicured.


    This is the ancestral home of the Song family. It''s rich and luxurious. However, since the death of the old lady¡¯s husband, she has moved out from here to live with her eldest son, Song Yueming and his families. The Song families will come back here only in festivals and Chinese New Year.


    The ancestral house of the Song family has just been renovated the year before last. It is beautifully decorated. The old lady is in the flower room at the moment, and looks a lot better.


    Although many of the Song family''s industries are handed over to her two sons and one daughter, the old lady still has a big say.


    Many plants in the glass greenhouse were planted for her by the old man. After his death, she asks a professional gardener to take charge of her greenhouse. The greenhouse is very large where the old lady, in a green custom-made cheongsam, is watering plants at full attention.


    "Grandma."


    Song Qinghuan easily finds the old lady in the greenhouse. Today, Song Qinghuan''s dress is of a lady style that agrees with the old lady¡¯s taste. It is a spring new pink sleeveless dress, with a circle of hollowed-outlace around collarbone and a high waist and irregular folding hem. She wears a pair of high-heeled shoes which make her white legs slender.


    She is full of vigor and is more elegant in pink.


    The old lady stops watering and turns around. She is really satisfied with Song Qinghuan''s dress.


    "Grandma," Song Qinghuan comes over and takes over the watering can in the old lady''s hand naturally. She helps the old lady water the flowers and says with a sweet smile, "Dad and other families are all here."


    The old lady goes back to the old house without telling others that she is discharged from the hospital. It can be seen that she is angry with Song Shuyao this time.


    "Let them wait." The old lady doesn''t mean to see them at all. Instead, she takes Song Qinghuan to water the flowers in the greenhouse.


    Ten minutes later, Song Qinghuan walks with the old lady out of the greenhouse and arrives at the living room. She sees some familiar and strange faces in the room.


    In the dining room, the marble table with exquisite inlaid gold thread, which can hold more than ten people at the same time, is already full of people on both sides.


    The old lady gave birth to two sons and a daughter, the eldest son Song Yueming, the second son Song Yuecheng, and the youngest daughter Song Lan.


    Song Yueming has a son and two daughters. They are Song Mingxiu, Song Shuyao and Song Qinghuan.


    Song Shuya, born by her second son¡ªSong Yuecheng¡¯s wife, is 15 years old. He has an illegitimate son, Song Chengze, who is the same age as Song Shuya.


    Song Lan''s husband is a foreigner. After marriage, she took over the branch of the Song family abroad and has a son who is called Song Qianyu and 19 years old. They three have settled abroad.


    Today, the three generations of the Song family live together. Not only that, but also the illegitimate son of Song Yuecheng is here. The illegitimate son is no secret any more in the Song family.


    "Mom."


    Seeing the old lady come out, her two sons and one daughter get up tacitly. The old lady raises her hand to stop them and sits in the center position. When arranging the position order today, Nanny Wu emptied the seat on her right hand on purpose.


    The family don''t know why this seat is empty.


    At this time, the old lady takes Song Qinghuan''s wrist and says with a smile, "Huanhuan, you sit with me."


    Suddenly the expressions of all the Song family members have changed.

 C18. Transfer Shares to Song Qinghuan

    "Ok."


    Song Qinghuan also finds that since receiving her transcript, she has been beloved by the old lady much more. Sitting beside Xia Runan, Song Shuyao is glaring at Song Qinghuan fiercely. She has lost a lot of weight because of staying in hospital for more than one month.


    Xia Runan pinches Song Shuyao¡¯s hand, which is hanging over her body. She is afraid that her baby daughter will do something stupid. She knows that the old lady is threatening her.


    More than a dozen people are waiting for the old lady to speak at the big table. The old lady looks kind-hearted, but once she is angry, her majesty is not acceptable to ordinary people. If she does not speak, this group of young people will sit bolt upright and keep silence.


    They are afraid of setting fire on themselves.


    Only Song Qinghuan who sits next to the old lady, with a quiet smile on her face, pours and hands tea to the old lady, saying "Grandma, your tea."


    She makes the flower tea herself, and the old lady is satisfied with it.


    Finally, the old lady, holding the teacup given by Song Qinghuan, calls that "Nanny Wu, serve."


    Waiting aside, NannyWu immediately asks others to begin serving. Four young maids dressed in uniform bring up delicate and gorgeous dishes on the table. The table is long, in the middle of which there are low and bright decorations. Everyone has their own dishes.


    Every dish is delicate and attractive in color. When all dishes are ready, the old lady looks up at the people sitting around her and says, "I have two things to announce on this occasion that everybody comes back for a reunion meal."


    Xia Runan and Song Shuyao are upset at the moment when they see the look in the old lady''s eyes.


    The old lady''s voice is flat, and the expression in her eyes is quiet. She says in a deep voice, "First, I decide to transfer 2% of my shares to Huanhuan."


    "Mom!"


    When the old lady finishes this, her two sons, one daughter and two daughters-in-law all look at her in shock, thinking that this is an over-preference.


    "Grandma." Song Qinghuan gently grabs the old lady''s wrist. She is in a very complicated mood at the moment.


    "Second," the old lady ignores them, and her eyes move to Song Shuyao, saying slowly "I''ve decided to send Shuyao abroad. Since you couples are too busy to teacher her, it is better to ask Song Lan for help!"


    After that, Xia Runan and Song Shuyao seem to be in the hell!


    They know that the old lady intends to exile her in the name of furthering her study abroad. Once Song Shuyao goes abroad, she will never come back in her life without the old lady''s permission.


    This is to announce that Song Shuyao has no right to be heir to the property of the Song family!


    "Grandma, I know I am wrong from the bottom of my heart." Song Shuyao gets up, trots to the old lady and kneels down quickly.


    "I was conned by them, grandma. Please calm down. I''ll never go out to play again.  Grandma, I know I am wrong, and will never dare to do it again. "Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions.


    Song Shuyao is half melted in tears.


    Sitting opposite Xia Runan, Song Lan is the young daughter of the old lady. Although she has been abroad for years, she brings her family back to spend the holidays with her every year. In addition, she will send her son back to accompany the old lady during his winter and summer vacations.


    In the Song family, Song Mingxiu is the old lady''s favorite grandchild. Next is Song Lan¡¯s son Song Qianyu. However, since receiving Song Qinghuan¡¯s acceptance letter of Xinghan Conservatory of Music, she becomes the favorite one, except for Song Mingxiu.


    Sending Song Shuyao abroad?


    How can Song Qinghuan allow this to happen? It''s better to put Song Shuyao in front of her than in the place out of her reach. So Song Qinghuan kneels down to help Song Shuyao plead for the old lady.


    Following Song Qinghuan, all the family members beg the old lady for Song Shuyao.


    The old lady is angry.


    Finally, Song Qinghuan begs the old lady not to send Song Shuyao abroad, and even suggests that Song Shuyao should go to school with her in the capital city of Wanning.


    At this time, Song Mingxiu, who has been silent for a long time, puts down the teacup in his hand and wipes the corners of his mouth slowly. After that, he tells the old lady, "Grandma, I agree with Huanhuan''s proposal."


    "Mingxiu?"


    "Grandma, listen to me first." Song Mingxiu looks at Song Qinghuan and moves his eyes back to the old lady. "I''m busy preparing a new project recently."


    "What kind of project?"


    "Develop our family¡¯s business in the field of entertainment industry. At present, I am very optimistic about the profits of film and television industry. Once the project is launched, my focus will also shift to Wanning City," says Song Mingxiu with a little smile on his face. "Then I will take care of Huanhuan and Shuyao by myself."


    For the sake of Song Mingxiu, the old lady could not refute him anymore. The old lady sighs, waves her hand and says, "Do what you like. I am getting old and cannot control you anymore."


    In other words, Song Shuyao avoids punishment this time.


    "Enjoy your dishes."


    Xia Runan does not relax herself until now. Song Lan, who is sitting opposite her, sneers. Her red lips are slightly raised. When everyone almost finishes their eating, she says quietly, "Is Mingxiu going to extend the business in the entertainment industry for Huanhuan?"


    "What does it have to do with Huanhuan?" says the old lady, frowning.


    Song Lan pretends to be surprised and says, "Mom, don''t you know?"


    "What?" The old lady looks around her children.


    Song Lan puts down the tableware, wipes the corners of her mouth and hands over her mobile phone. She says with a smile, "Our Huanhuan is a celebrity now. She not only plays a role in MV, but also has a title of ¡°first love nationwide". It seems that she is going to earn her name in the entertainment industry in the future."


    "Bang!" The old lady pounds the table with her chopsticks and says angrily, "Show business? Huanhuan is going to develop in the field of arts and become an artist to perform in the National Theater!"


    In the old lady''s opinion, the show business is low.


    The relaxed atmosphere suddenly changes to the other end of the scale. Song Qinghuan is busy relaxing the old lady and explaining to her, "Don''t be angry, grandma. The director of this MV is aunt Qiu. I''m just doing her a favor. As for future days, I''ll concentrate on study."


    The old lady is just coaxed to be happy, but she is obviously in a low mood and leaves the table ahead of time.


    When the old lady leaves, the atmosphere changes again.


    The brothers and sisters of the Song family are more like toxic families than caring about each other. Everyone wants the shares held by the old lady.


    Among the younger generation, each of them has only one percent of the original shares, and her grandson Song Qianyu has two percent because of his internship from this summer vacation. Song Mingxiu, however, who has officially worked in the company, has taken the most share among them.


    But now Song Qinghuan has another 2% of the original shares transferred by the old lady, and she is far ahead of them suddenly. How can they bear this?


    Facing a table of delicious and delicate dishes which are made by skillful chefs, the people have no appetite at all. Song Qinghuan has already been used to it, because this house didn¡¯t and will never provide a warm atmosphere for family members to eat.


    With annoyance, Song Lan lights a cigarette.


    Song Qinghuan cannot bear her smoke, so she wipes her mouth and gets up, saying: "I''m full. Take it easy. I''ll go up to accompany grandma."


    "Riding on the coattails!" someone says in a low voice.


    Song Qinghuan pretends that she does not hear it.

 C19. Relax, I Will not Ask You to Compensate with Sex

    When receiving the enrollment notice from Xinghan Conservatory of Music, Song Qinghuan finds that her life has been dramatically changed.


    The life road she missed in her previous life was misled and there was no light at the end of the road. She fell on the thorns of life, bleeding.


    However, in this life, Song Qinghuan rewrites her life step by step. What she holds in her hands is only a sheet. But in fact, she surely holds the key to another bright life road in the future.


    Song Qinghuan smiles, knowing alone that her smile and hatred go hand in hand in equal amount.


    The old lady holds a grand Teacher Appreciation Banquet for Song Qinghuan.


    Song Qinghuan behaves herself accordingly from the beginning to the end. Though held in her name, it is just a way for the old lady to show off Song family in disguise and provides a way for the participants to expand their social circle.


    On August 20, Song Qinghuan arrives in Wanning City, the capital city, with the enrollment notice and her suitcase under the pretext of getting familiar with the environment in advance.


    Before getting on the plane, Song Qinghuan finally feels that she is less controlled.


    At the bustling capital airport, Song Qinghuan wears a pair of big sunglasses covering much of her face. She claims her suitcase and walks out. She wears a pair of sandals with the heels less than 5cm long. The blue plaid short vest unveils her beautiful collarbone. With a pair of high-waist and wide-leg trousers of the same color, she looks sexy and cute, leaving a clean and fresh impression on people.


    Just as Song Qinghuan walks out of the airport reception hall, a dark blue sun hat with a large brim is put on her head.


    While Song Qinghuan is just about to dodge away, the person behind her suddenly comes close to her with his left hand holding her slender waist, and a pen-shaped thing on his righthand propping against Song Qinghuan''s waist.


    The man has a towering figure and is much higher than Song Qinghuan. He puts his chin on Song Qinghuan''s shoulder and breathes out on Song Qinghuan''s swan-like neck in the busy airport reception hall. He chuckles and says, "Don''t move. You should be familiar with this thing."


    "..." Many days later, Song Qinghuan recognizes the familiar voice again and feels that she is unlucky.


    Before she departs, she specially checks the calendar and chooses a lucky day. But things go athwart.


    The feudal superstition is unreliable!


    One is a handsome boy and the other is a beautiful girl. And they two are still in such an intimate posture that onlookers whistle and cheer.


    "That''s lovely."


    Xu Ningzhou wears a proper beige casual suit, elegant and noble. He is a typical tall and handsome man with clear eyes. Even in the crowd, he stands out.


    As long as Xu Ningzhou doesn''t look cold and puts on an inaccessible posture, the charm of his personality is hard to resist.The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    "What are you going to do?" Song Qinghuan knows that this man will never go easy on her after the electrical shocks that day. She is ready for his revenge. But she never expects that just after getting off the plane, she is caught by him in the reception hall.


    It can be seen that this man is unusually narrow-minded!


    Song Qinghuan frowns and thinks that Xu Ningzhou gets information from Song Shuyao that she will arrive here by plane, so he has been waiting for her for a long time.


    Xu Ningzhou doesn¡¯t know that he has been misunderstood again. He pushes Song Qinghuan to walk out, looking at Song Qinghuan with soft eyes and expression. It seems that he was listening to his girlfriend carefully.


    Song Qinghuan thinks that this man acts much better than her.


    They walk out of the airport reception hall. Xu Ningzhou''s personal driver opens the car door as soon as he sees him.


    While Song Qinghuan is looking around to save herself, Xu Ningzhou walks behind her, picks up her suitcase and locks it in the trunk. He looks up at Song Qinghuan and suddenly smiles.


    Xu Ningzhou is very good-looking when he smiles. His eyes seem to be full of light and have a different sense of sincerity.


    Song Qinghuan is only 18 years old this year. Her skin is smooth and delicate. Her eyes are clear and bright. She has a delicate oval face. When she slightly purses her lips and keeps silent, she will unfold a quiet and gentle temperament.


    Xu Ningzhou forgets where he saw such a description of the girls in the south of Changjiang River who are compared to a box of powder. Pulling it gently and obliquely, you can always paint the color you want most in your heart. At this moment, he has a deep understanding of this description.


    Until the door is closed, which blocks the vision of the outside world, and Song Qinghuan fails to jump out of the car, she takes off the hat Xu Ningzhou put on her head and looks sideways at the happy man sitting next to her, saying: "You are kidnapping!"


    Xu Ningzhou is turning a pen with the fingers of his left hand. He also turns to look at Song Qinghuan with his right elbow on his knee and his chin in his hands. He watches her who is on the verge of bursting into anger, saying with a smile : "Kidnapping? Who saw it? "


    In Song Qinghuan''s eyes, Xu Ningzhou looks like a wolf in sheep''s clothing, a total rascal!


    She lowers her eyelids and looks down at Xu Ningzhou''s pen, saying "What on hell do you want?"


    Hearing her words, Xu Ningzhou doesn¡¯t get angry, instead he blinks his eyes with a smile. He moves his head closer to Song Qinghuan and covers his chest, saying: "Do you remember what you did to me last time?"


    Song Qinghuan: "...I am afraid that your brain is damaged by the pen-shaped stun rod?¡±


    Song Qinghuan looks at Xu Ningzhou with her complicated eyes. She thinks the power of the pen-shaped stun rod is beyond her imagination.


    Look, it turns a living man into a stupid.


    Xu Ningzhou twitches the corners of his mouth when Song Qinghuan stares at him with a weird expression, implying that "You seem to be mentally retarded." He touches the tip of his nose in a shy way. The first time he flirts with a girl turns out to be a Waterloo for him.


    Song Qinghuan stretches out her arm.


    "Huh?" Xu Ningzhou looks at her with confusion.


    Song Qinghuan turns to look out of the window. The car is driving towards the center of the city. She lowers her eyelids and her thick curled eyelashes cast a shadow on her face. She says, "Last time I attacked you with a stun rod. Now you have an avenge. So we are even.¡±


    "No no no," says Xu Ningzhou, shaking his index finger and chuckling, "As a gentleman, I''ve decided to give you another way of compensation."


    "...Should I thank you for your gentleness?¡±


    Song Qinghuan resists the impulse of rolling her eyes at Xu Ningzhou. She frowns and looks at Xu Ningzhou''s water-like pupils with precaution.


    Xu Ningzhou perceives the alertness in her eyes and immediately raises his hands to make a gesture of surrender and says, "Don''t worry. I will not ask you to compensate with sex.¡±


    Xu Ningzhou''s expression remains unchanged. His handsome face is full of pride and shows her a bright smile. He enjoys the process of teasing Song Qinghuan in which he also calms down the angry Song Qignhuan, which is very interesting.


    Song Qinghuan stares at the playboy who is full of crap in front of her. If I believe you, I were a crap-weasel£¡ Next chapter -> Having Lunch Together</a>.

 C20. Having Lunch Together

    Song Qinghuan doesn''t know the guilty pleasure in Xu Ningzhou''s mind at the moment. She knows that this is Xu Ningzhou''s territory, so she cannot fight face to face with him. The social experience of the previous life warns Song Qinghuan that it is better not to offend men like Xu Ningzhou, even if you don''t like them. Otherwise, you are just asking for trouble.


    "Have lunch first."


    Xu Ningzhou locks Song Qinghuan''s suitcase in the trunk. After getting off the car, Song Qinghuan thinks that Xu Ningzhou, a kind of playboy, will order a luxurious restaurant, but he doesn''t, instead he chooses a private restaurant elegantly decorated.


    The name of the restaurant is "The Pleasure of Eating Fishing".


    The moment she sees the name, Song Qinghuan becomes less impatient.


    "Master Xu, welcome." After seeing Xu Ningzhou come in, the waiter in the restaurant greets him with a familiar tone and leads the way ahead.


    The private restaurant is decorated in a bamboo pavilion style, that is, the decorations inside are all modified with bamboo. This restaurant seems to echo the sound of tinkling water, with a view to relieving the impetuosity in summer with the fragrant smell of bamboo, which successfully creates a quiet and comfortable environment.


    In the hall of the restaurant all the independent small rooms are elegantly decorated with bamboo curtains.


    The rule of this restaurant is to reserve ten tables at most every day. When the reservation is full, it will not welcome extra customers and order. The dishes will be changed with the mood of the boss every day. Money being no problem, the boss opens this restaurant only for the very pleasure of cooking itself. His cooking skill is of top level. As an old saying goes, ¡°Money talks.¡±


    Xu Ningzhou''s elegant and noble temperament matches well with the private room. While greeting Song Qinghuan to take a seat, he unties his cufflinks and rolls his sleeves up, revealing his arms with beautiful muscle lines.


    Song Qinghuan sits down and watches him quietly. Xu Ningzhou is very handsome, especially his deep and charming eyes. Even if he changes his career, becoming a star, he will definitely overshadow other young and popular stars.


    Xu Ningzhou picks up the ceramic teapot on the table to pour tea after rolling up his sleeves. Unsurprisingly, he hands the first cup of tea to Song Qinghuan, saying: "Drink a cup of honey lemon tea as an appetizer."


    Song Qinghuan is very careful of Xu Ningzhou. After taking the teacup with both hands, she says to Xu Ningzhou, "Thank you." But she does not drink it first.


    Xu Ningzhou drinks a cup of tea, puts down his teacup and leans back on the chair. He puts his right hand on the table, taps his fingers on it and looks at Song Qinghuan with a smile, saying: "Relax. I won''t eat you."


    Song Qinghuan thinks that she is unfamiliar with him, and he is still in the same line with Song Shuyao, so how can she be relaxed? But she cannot say it out. Song Qinghuan just takes a sip of tea, which is slightly astringent and cool when being swallowed, saying: "How do you want to revenge on me?"Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.


    "Huh?" Xu Ningzhou rubs his chin with his fingers. Looking at Song Qinghuan, he says, "What about eating and drinking with me?"


    Song Qinghuan frowns slightly, biting her lower lip and asking, "For how long?"


    Xu Ningzhou does not expect her to be so decisive, joking: "A week?"


    "Deal," Song Qinghuan picks up the teapot to pour tea for Xu Ningzhou. "A week later, we''ll be square. I hope you won''t bother me at that time."


    Xu Ningzhou''s eyes are full of sweet and charming smile. He shrugs his shoulders and promises happily.


    Finding trouble? It never happens from beginning to end, OK?


    "Oh, you''re on time at last today," says the man, wearing a black-and-white striped apron. He pushes a small dining car into the elegant room and is stunned when he sees a beauty sitting opposite Xu Ningzhou. "Who is this?"


    "Song Qinghuan, my friend." Xu Ningzhou stands up to help serve the dishes. He introduces quite frankly, "This is Sun Jiayu, my uncle."


    "Your friend¡­" says Sun Jiayu, thinking that he comes with her alone, she must be his girlfriend.


    In his thirties, the man is as gentle as Englishmen. He smiles at Song Qinghuan and says, "Hello, I''m the boss here."


    "Hello." Song Qinghuan finds that today''s dishes are all made of lemon, bright in color and extremely fragrant in flavor.


    They make people mouth-watering!


    Sun Jiayu is the boss and chef of "The Pleasure of Eating Fish". He has a warm temperament, and his voice is gentle when he speaks.


    He introduces to the two: "Today the special is lemon. Ningzhou says that you don''t like meat that much, so I prepare seafood. The main dishes are fish with lemon and fresh pepper, shrimp ball inlemon and vanilla flavor, and sliced lemon salad with sugar."


    "Ah?" Song Qinghuan takes a surprised look at Xu Ningzhou, then she is a little embarrassed and says to the boss, "Thank you."


    "It doesn''t matter. I hope you have a good meal." Sun Jiayu goes out laughing and pushing his dining car. When he leaves, he turns his back to Song Qinghuan and blinks vaguely at Xu Ningzhou.


    Xu Ningzhou pretends not to see it.


    The table is a small round table. When Xu Ningzhou serves, he puts the fish with lemon and fresh pepper on his left side.


    On the golden fish soup, there are green peppers and small line peppers which are cut into circles. A circle of lemon slices is set on the side like a small sun. When the heated rapeseed oil is poured on, the pleasant sound can be heard. A slight smell makes the delicious smell of lemon, fresh peppers and fish with spicy fragrance assail your nostrils, which stirs up people¡¯s appetite in the hot summer.


    "Try the fish first." Xu Ningzhou gently picks a piece of fish, dips it in the soup and puts it in Song Qinghuan''s bowl.


    "Thank you. I''ll do it myself." Song Qinghuan takes her chopsticks with her left hand, picks the fish slice and puts it into her mouth. Suddenly, a strong smell of sour and spicy comes, but the flavor is not that simple and rough. When the fish slices slip slowly across her throat, a faint aroma of lemon reaches the tip of her tongue. With the golden soup, it tastes soft, mellow and delicious.


    Song Qinghuan''s big, watery eyes brighten at once. She asks, "Is this sole fish?"


    "Yes." Xu Ningzhou looks at her left hand holding her chopsticks, and the smile in his eyes overflowing, saying: "Eat at ease. Don''t worry about the fishbones."


    Song Qinghuan purses her lips and looks at Xu Ningzhou with complicated eyes, but she soon lowers her eyelids and eats carefully.


    She knows that Xu Ningzhou has done a research on her, but she doesn¡¯t know why he did that. She dislikes eating meat, which is a sequela of the kidnapping. She likes seafood, such as fish, but she is fed up with fishbones.


    In the process of eating, Xu Ningzhou behaves himself well. He knows that song Qinghuan doesn¡¯t know him very well, so he controls the rhythm very well which will neither make her think that he is courteous nor make her feel embarrassed because of alienation.


    With delicious dishes, Song Qinghuan does feel warm in her heart.


    Song Qinghuan suddenly remembers what Xu Ningzhou said in the car. He is a gentleman. Next chapter -> Having Feeling with Each Other and Intending to Kiss</a>

 C21. Having Feeling with Each Other and Intending to Kiss

    After wiping the corners of his mouth, Xu Ningzhou puts down the napkin, crosses his fingers, and smiles at Song Qinghuan whose big eyes twinkle when she is eating.


    However, her gestures are elegant and quiet, which arouses one¡¯s appetite. Just eating with her makes Xu Ningzhou happy.


    Xu Ningzhou asks, "Do you know what kind of dish this shrimp ball with vanilla and lemon belongs to?"


    "Huh?" Song Qinghuan blinks her eyes doubtfully. She just takes a bite of the shrimp ball which is covered with sweet and sour sauce, a mixture of fresh lemon juice and scallop sauce. The shrimp ball smells of rosemary. Then her taste buds are stimulated.


    Xu Ningzhou is fascinated unexpectedly by her crooked head and feels butterflies in his stomach. He drinks lemon tea to calm himself down and shakes his head with laugh, saying: "I admire your table manner."


    Shrimp ball in lemon and vanilla flavor, known as lover cuisine, is described as the taste of love.


    "..." Song Qinghuan decides not to talk with him anymore.


    Just when they are almost full, Sun Jiayu comes in again with a dessert in his hand.


    "How about the dishes?" Sun Jiayu asks Song Qinghuan with a smile, "Are you satisfied with the food?"


    Song Qinghuan smiles, her eyes being like a bending-down moon, and revealing her lovely dimples, saying: "Yes, I am. And I have fallen in love with it."


    "You are so cute and sweet."


    Sun Jiayu puts the dessert on his hand in front of Song Qinghuan and says, "It¡¯s for you, fresh lemon milk pie. Next time I change the cuisine, please come back with Ningzhou."


    "Thank you." Song Qinghuan skips over the topic of coming with Xu Ningzhou next time in a joking manner, saying "Can I come without a reservation?"


    Xu Ningzhou blinks at her and says with a vague smile: "Coming with me is a kind of reservation."


    Coming with him is equal to a ticket without reservation.


    However, Song Qinghuan does not want this ticket at present.


    When she leaves the restaurant and returns to the car, Song Qinghuan puts her fingers against her temple. When she is full, she feels sleepy and asks with a lazy tone: ¡°Where are we going now?"


    When Xu Ningzhou sees her yawning with her mouth covered and a small tear on her long, thick curled lashes when blinking, he soothes her with a soft voice: "Go to nap first, and I''ll wake you up after our arrival."


    "Okay."


    Song Qinghuan is really sleepy. After this morning, she is not afraid of Xu Ningzhou anymore.If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    After her rebirth, Song Qinghuan never sleeps well in the Song family.


    Now before she makes a decision, she has to plot for the coming future, which makes her physically and mentally exhausted.


    Living with those hypocritical family members and blood relatives who abandoned her ruthlessly, Song Qinghuan thinks that her life is a living "comedy". She is a clown from the beginning to the end, getting stuck in the fight of a rich family. No one will ask her whether she is happy or not and whether she wants such a life.


    Now she eases her tension and feels a strong sense of exhaustion for the probable reason that she left the Song family which is like a cage for her.


    She closes her eyes and goes to sleep with the classical music in the car.


    In her sleep, time is interlaced, and she is lost in the darkness, struggling with herself.


    Xu Ningzhou has been paying attention to Song Qinghuan since she got in the car. When he sees that her head is about to hit the glass window, he quickly puts his hand to where Song Qinghuan¡¯s forehead is going to collide with. Song Qinghuan''s breath is light. When she falls asleep, her little head is like a chicken pecking at rice.


    Very cute.


    Xu Ningzhou moves his fingers and stretches his legs forward which are nowhere to be placed. He slips his body down in order to adjust his shoulders to the height Song Qinghuan is able to rest on and uses his fingers to move Song Qinghuan¡¯s head towards his shoulder where Song Qinghuan falls asleep quietly and cutely.


    Song Qinghuan breathes out directly to Xu Ningzhou¡¯s neck and ears, so he turns his head to look at her sleeping eyes quietly. The scene in front of him overlaps with that of his childhood. The fairy in his childhood also slept on his shoulder. Xu Ningzhou puts his tongue on his cheek and closes his eyes to smell Song Qinghuan.


    The mood of recovery satisfies him both physically and mentally.


    It seems that a gentle wind is caressing his whole body. When Song Qinghuan wakes up, she hears the waves. She lies in the back seat with a man''s coat. Song Qinghuan is confused for a moment and doesn''t know where she is.


    With her sleepy eyes, she finds a person sitting in the front part of the car.


    Under the blue sky, the sea and the blue sky merge into one color. Xu Ningzhou sits lazily in the front part of the car. He tilts his head slightly when smoking, which adds a slight of hazy beauty to his sexy side face with hard lines.


    When Xu Ningzhou smokes, he looks like a charming prince, shining all over. His fingers are long, with a white cigarette in his hand. His thin lips gently emit out a thin smoke. Occasionally, he licks the corners of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. Comparing with the scene on the balcony last time, it is the second time for Song Qinghuan to see Xu Ningzhou¡¯s smoking.


    There is no doubt that Xu Ningzhou is a man with masculine charm. It''s disgusting for ordinary people to smoke, but his smoking manner makes one feel comfortable if he smokes, like a sexy siren, luring people towards him.


    Maybe her eyes are too direct, so Xu Ningzhou turns back to look.


    Seeing that Song Qinghuan puts her arms on the window and looks at him with her chin against the back of her hands, he drops his cigarette ash. It seems that he, raising the corners of his mouth, together with the scenery, is a shining picture where the sea wind blows his black hair and the sunlight behind him forms a gorgeous halo over his body.


    Song Qinghuan is so deeply attracted that she can hear clearly her heart beating faster.


    "You are awake."


    Xu Ningzhou comes over and stoops to stand outside the window of Song Qinghuan''s side. She has just woken up with two blushes on her white face. Her pink-and-white cheeks are attractive. He pinches Song Qinghuan''s face with his fingers without controlling himself.


    Song Qinghuan suddenly freezes.


    However, Xu Ningzhou is satisfied and thinks that her face is so tender, feeling better than he imagines.


    Xu Ningzhou lowers his eyes and looks down at Song Qinghuan''s lips which are up naturally and plump. At the moment, her lips are slightly open, like two pink petals that are blossoming, which quietly attracts him to kiss her.


    There was an impulse in his heart to kiss Song Qinghuan. Xu Ningzhou leans down naturally and his warm breath sprays on Song Qinghuan''s face.


    He sees Song Qinghuan''s eyelashes trembling and his heart does the same simultaneously, and then he approaches Song Qinghuan''s attractive lips.

 C22. Changes Befall Song Family

    The joyful note of piano echoes in the piano room, which even pleases the servants downstairs.


    Originally, they worried that this daughter of Song family would be hard to get along with. However, unexpectedly, this girl is not only delicate and gentle, but also noble and elegant in speech and action.


    Song Qinghuan is always gentle and polite even in the presence of the servants. In this hot summer, she impresses others in such a pleasant manner that they feel like bathing in a gentle breeze.


    After Song Qinghuan¡¯s rebirth, her memory becomes more and more amazing. She rewrites all the songs she wrote in her previous life, revises and polishes them. After her revisions, the songs are much better than those she wrote in her previous life.


    The Song family also has several properties in Wanning City, the capital city. The villa where Song Qinghuan lives now is under the name of the old lady. After Qinghuan¡¯s admission to Xinghan Conservatory of music, servants are ordered to serve her in the villa. The instruments in the piano room including piano, violin and cello were set here under the order of the old lady before Song Qinghuan came, all of which are famous brands.


    However, Song Qinghuan plans to give up playing the piano. In her previous life, all her hobbies and even her life were planned by Song family. She had no freedom and lived like a puppet at the mercy of others.


    Song Qinghuan decides to live for herself after her rebirth.


    The screen of the mobile phone next to the music score lights up. There is a text.


    ¡°Playboy: leaving me alone? "


    Song Qinghuan glances at her phone and continues to practice. This piece of music is cheerful. Song Qinghuan is familiar with every scale.


    Maybe it is Xu Ningzhou''s message that interrupts her, and suddenly the scene of the afternoon at the seaside comes to her mind.


    The warm sea wind blew her long black hair. When Song Qinghuan realized it, Xu Ningzhou¡¯s face was suddenly within reach. However, when Xu Ningzhou was about to kiss her, Song Qinghuan pushed Xu ningzhou''s head away with her fingers on his forehead.


    Not long ago, she just regarded Xu Ningzhou as a gentleman. But, just now, Song Qinghuan changed her attitude and named him playboy!


    Xu Ningzhou blinked his eyes with confusion. When he saw Song Qinghuan''s joking eyes and smiling face, he finally woke up and understood how flirty he was.


    Xu Ningzhou wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by the ring of Song Qinghuan''s cell phone. The call was from the old lady who worried a lot about Song Qinghuan in that the housekeeper told her Song Qinghuan had not arrived.


    At first, the old lady had planned to send someone to pick up Song Qinghuan at the airport, but she refused.


    Song Qinghuan coaxed the old lady softly. After hanging up the phone, she smiled at Xu Ningzhou and said, "My family is worried about me. Please give me a ride, Mr. Xu."


    She was gentle and polite, but there was much alienation in her eyes. Xu Ningzhou was frustrated for the first time. He also knew that the more he said, the worse his situation was, so he obediently sent Song Qinghuan back.Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more.


    "Knock."


    The knock on the door interrupts Song Qinghuan''s thoughts. The door of the piano room is not closed tightly.


    "Come in." Song Qinghuan stops playing the piano. She is sitting on the piano bench, holding a pen in her hand and scribbling on her personal music book.


    An old man in black suit with grey opens the door of the piano room. He is the housekeeper in the villa. The old man comes in and bends down, saying "Miss, dinner is almost ready. You can have a rest first."


    After his words, he is still slightly drooping his eyelids. His tone is cold but respectful, but from the beginning to the end his eyes never fall on Song Qinghuan.


    Song Qinghuan pauses her hand for a while and raises her head, saying with a smile, "Got it, Mr. Rong."


    After Mr. Rong¡¯s leaving, Song Qinghuan has no interest at all. She squints her eyes and looks at the direction where he leaves.


    Mr. Rong, the old housekeeper, has been in Song family for many years. Before that, he was in charge of the old house. This time, the old lady sends him to Wanning not only to take care of Song Qinghuan, but also Song Mingxiu and Song Shuyao, who will arrive here by plane in a few days.


    In her previous life, the old housekeeper was a great help who helped Xia Runan to fight for status in Song family. When she intended to run from Xia Runan who locked her up, this old housekeeper took her back with others and nearly broke her legs, which made her dare not to escape anymore.


    Seemingly, the old man comes with the permission of the old lady, but in fact, he is an ¡°eye¡± of Xia Runan, an evil woman who penetrates every corner of her life.


    However, it doesn''t matter. Song Qinghuan closes her composition book. She has already given Song Lan, her aunt in name only, some evidence that Xia Runan trapped the old lady.


    In Song family''s struggle for power, Ms. Song Lan is much stronger than her two brothers.


    Song Qinghuan has finally met Song Shuyao the night before the school day. As expected, Song Mingxiu postpones his trip.


    Song Shuyao''s face is pale. She looks so tired that the concealer fails to cover the dark circles under her eyes. Surprisingly, they do not quarrel at all this time.


    Although Song Qinghuan didn¡¯t spend her days with Song family, she has learned from Nanny Wu what happened in Song family these days. Song Lan is an iron lady who has been able to hold a leading position in the foreign branches of Song family these years.


    Maybe they are of the same kind, so Song Lan hates Xia Lunan extremely. Although she has been abroad in recent years, her ambition has outreached foreign branches. After receiving the anonymous email from Song Qinghuan, she doesn¡¯t confront Xia Lunan immediately. Instead, she begins to investigate Xia Lunan in private.


    Song Lan digs deeper than the private detective employed by Song Qinghuan, bringing out more sensational things.


    Xia Lunan, who takes 5% of Song''s shares, initially serves as general secretary of Song Yueming and later is promoted as the company''s chief financial officer.


    Song Lan obtains the evidence that Xia Runan abused her power for kickbacks.


    Now comes out the hard fact that Xia Runan bribed the old lady''s personal doctor to change the medicine for her. In the early stage, this kind of medicine will only make her in low spirits and reduce her immunity. But after a long time, it will cause harm to the old lady''s brain and nervous system.


    To put it in a professional way, the old lady will have Alzheimer disease much sooner!


    Song Lan takes all the evidence and goes to find the old lady directly, so in less than a week, changes befall Song family.


    In her previous life, Song Lan failed to come back from abroad after the old lady died of illness. This time, it turns upside down.


    Song Qinghuan, under the surveillance of Mr. Rong, spends every day either in the piano room or in the gym doing a series of aerobic exercises, pretending that she is oblivious of the outside world, even Xu Ningzhou can''t find her.


    As the top-notch music institute in China, Xinghan has its own management system, and one of the clear regulations is that students must live on campus.


    Other people may not be satisfied with this one, but Song Qinghuan feels that God blesses her. Because living on campus is a stepping-stone for her to escape from the control of Song family.


    Song Qinghuan has completed the enrollment procedure, and when she opens her dormitory door with the key, unexpectedly, she sees a familiar face.

 C23. Everyone Desires an Encounter with the Two Freshman Beauties

    "Hello."


    The girl behind the door with her hand on the doorknob is ready to open the door. Her long curly hair is tied into a ball. She wears a light blue dress. Her skin is fair and her facial features are beautiful, which presents an unapproachable temperament.


    She nods to Song Qinghuan who stands outside the door and steps aside.


    "Hello." Song Qinghuan tilts her head and smiles. Ignoring her unapproachable temperament, Song Qinghuan extends her hand and a greeting, "I''m Song Qinghuan, your future roommate."


    "Shen Yinian," the girl holds her hand, impassive but with a sweet voice, saying ¡°I know you¡±.


    Song Qinghuan''s smile grows bigger. Certainly, she knows the girl in front of her.


    In her previous life, it was the girl right in front of her who opened a window of life for her and showed great kindness to her. They got along well with each other, but both of them were ruined by Song Shuyao who took the place of her.


    Born into a family of artists, Shen Yinian is the youngest and most talented pianist in China. At the age of 12, she won the championship of International Chopin Piano Competition. Now, she is 18 years old. At the end of last year, Shen family held the first solo concert for her. Her solo concerts are all sellouts since then, and she is described as a talented girl.


    Although it occurred in her previous life, Song Qinghuan still remembers it when she sees Shen Yinian, because the runner-up in the International Chopin Piano Competition was herself.


    Unexpectedly, Song Qinghuan knows Shen Yinian in this fashion after rebirth.


    As a top institute, Xinghan is equipped with luxurious dormitories where two students share one room with a private bathroom, kitchen and a soundproof practice room.


    The door of the practice room is open, and the furnishings inside are of a simple and comfortable style. A white piano already stands there. Shen Yinian explains that all her things were moved in two days ago.


    "And where is your instrument?" Shen Yinian looks at Song Qinghuan, who is unpacking her suitcase.


    After the unpacking, Song Qinghuan turns to Shen Yinian with a playful wink, saying: "It will be delivered soon."


    Just then, Song Qinghuan¡¯s phone rings. The call is from the delivery man informing her that the instrument she bought arrives.


    Two delivery men unseal several boxes in front of Song Qinghuan who inspects them personally. Shen Yinian finds that her instrument is not a piano, but Guzheng, a musical string instrument in China.


    The lacquer on the Guzheng has broken lines. It''s made of quality material. The shape of the phoenix tail is lifelike. It can be seen that the Guzheng was well maintained. It has been tuned by a professional tuner. Therefore, when Song Qinghuan is playing the Guzheng for a try, the clear sound echoes in the practice room, quieting the whole world.


    Shen Yinian, who was born and grew up in an art family, concludes that the Guzheng is a famous instrument with a long history.Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    They met each other for the first timein a piano competition. Now when they meet for the second time, Shen Yinian finds out that Song Qinghuan has changed her instrument, asking with surprise, "Did you sign up for the Traditional Instruments Department?"


    "Huh?" Song Qinghuan''s fingers are trembling because she is so excited at the new instrument. She looks at Shen Yinian and explains with a smile: "No, I''m in the Department of Musicology. How about you?"


    The Musicology Department of Xinghan has 7 branches, including Chinese music history, Chinese traditional music theory, western music history, music aesthetics, world folk music theory, music and arts management, music therapy, and folk music laboratory.


    Compared with Shen Yinian, who was born into a piano family, Song Qinghuan learned to play various musical instruments under the arrangement of the old lady. The teacher, who taught her etiquette in her childhood, majored in Guzheng and she was born in an educated family and behaved like an elegant lady.


    Because she was so close to Song family that she not only taught Song Qinghuan etiquette but also Guzheng. Song Qinghuan liked this kind of instrument very much. Although the old lady didn''t stop her directly, she was forbidden to play it at home since, in the old lady¡¯s opinion, this kind of instrument was not as elegant and classy as piano.


    Fearing the arbitrary old lady, she had to learn playing the piano. She did not proceed to learn Guzheng and other traditional instruments in the composition department until she went to university where Song Shuyao should have gone.


    "I''m in the Piano Department."


    Shen Yinian finally smiles and has no guard in her eyes. She likes the way she gets along with her new roommate, which makes her feel very relaxed.


    After the cleaning and tidying, Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian visit Xinghan Conservatory of Music together. They are beautiful in appearance and temperament. Song Qinghuan is friendly and lively, while Shen Yinian is self-contained and quiet. Walking together, they are virtually a beautiful and moving view on compus.


    Compared with Shen Yinian who leaves an unapproachable and exclusive impression on others, Song Qinghuan, who is beside her, with a pair of smart and clear big eyes, attracts others with her innocent smile. She is like the rising sun in winter, which fascinates people¡¯s eyes .


    In Shen Yinian''s view, Song Qinghuan is extremely cute.


    These two beauties already enjoy much popularity. Song Qinghuan became an overnight sensation during the summer vacation. Soon, the photos of them walking around the campus together are posted on the homepage of Xinghan.


    Xinghan Conservatory of Music is called XCOM for short. There is a gossip post in the "poetic year" section in the online forum, which becomes a hot topic with both pictures and texts.


    The title is written in a crude and oversimplified way: Two Freshman Beauties, Song Qinghuan vs Shen Yinian!!


    The thread starter: Ah ah ah, I can''t control myself, so I come to post!


    Following XCOM¡¯s rule, pictures come first.


    Song Qinghuan.jpg


    "Shen Yinian. jpg "


    "Shen Yinian and Song Qinghuan. jpg "


    I took them to visit the Piano Department. When meeting them face to face, I fell in love for the first time! At that time, I felt the sweetness of first love!


    Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian in the picture are in white and blue respectively. With her bright smile, Song Qinghuan looks more charming than the blue sky and white cloud above their head.


    The thread starter gave a close-up of Song Qinghuan''s eyes when he snapped the picture where the outer corners of this young girl¡¯s eyes are thin, slightly curved, and extended, which are very lovely and charming.


    Song Qinghuan in the picture is laughing and chatting with Shen Yinian beside her. Her bright eyes are full of smile, curved, and very fascinating.


    Song Qinghuan just became an overnight sensation in the summer vacation. When everyone thinks she is going to take advantage of it to make her debut, this young and beautiful girl known as "first lover" does not follow that but furthers her study which can be read from the news posted by netizens.


    At first, netizens thought that it was the MV that gave people an illusion about Song Qinghuan. Now, Song Qinghuan in the pictures snapped by others is way more beautiful and charming.


    The first follower:!!! When a crowd of people boasted that Miss. Song was an ideal first lover, I mocked her. But sorry, I apologize now! This girl is so fucking good-looking!


    The second follower: Upper post, I cannot agree with you more. As a girl, I even cannot move my eyes from her.  What a shame, gonna lurk...

 C24. I Already Have an Appointment

    9th follower: What? What the hell? Miss Shen knows my girlfriend? Oh, I declare Song Qinghuan is my girlfriend since today! "God Bless Me. JPG"


    22nd follower: I''m at the Piano Department! Guys, please tell me where they are. I wanna a cute meet.


    36th follower: You can be dismissed now. They''ve finished the visiting.


    Xiang Yan''s "Love Letters" went viral. Riding the momentum, Song Qinghuan, the heroine of the MV, became a sensation during last summer, but she doesn¡¯t know that she is discussed as a hot topic again when she just enters this campus.


    As another subject of the gossipy discussion, Shen Yinian is known by music learners in China, more or less.


    Her parents are all famous people in the music loop, and Shen Yinian has been credited with talented girl, piano princess and etc. since she was young.


    People agree that a girl like Shen Yinian is entitled to be unapproachable and arrogant.


    It is beyond the onlookers¡¯ imagination that the two beauties with different styles even walk around the campus together. So with curiosity, some guys begin to unveil the fellowship between Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian.


    However, nothing new is found except that they are in different departments.


    Finally, an alumni sends a picture of the room number, which shows 666: Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian.


    These two are roommates!


    No wonder they went around the campus together.


    Even their room number is so lucky. Beauty is beauty.


    Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian know nothing about the discussion of the forum. The campus of XCOM is so big that they become hungry for several hours¡¯ walking, which only covers one third of the campus.


    With the help of XCOM guidebook in Song Qinghuan¡¯s hand, she and Shen Yinian go out of the campus to eat in the nearby food street. A Mercedes Benz drives by wildly at a stone¡¯s throw with them and stops five meters away from them.


    It¡¯s a thread¡¯s distance, which makes students around think that the car is going to hit people and they scream.


    Song Qinghuan reacts fast and pulls Shen Yinian back, who is one step ahead of her. At this moment, their hearts beat faster for they are scared. She tightly grasps Shen Yinian''s arms and asks anxiously, "Are you Ok?"


    Shen Yinian''s face is a little pale, and her lower legs could not stop trembling. She is scared, but nods her head to show Song Qinghuan that she is Ok.


    Song Qinghuan frowns and looks at the car. The door of the luxury car is opened, and the woman who gets off from the passenger seat is Song Shuyao.


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    Song Qinghuan doesn''t want to say hello to Song Shuyao. She is ready to take Shen Yinian to leave, but Song Shuyao stops her.


    Song Shuyao is also accompanied by a man who gets off from the driver''s seat. In his early twenties, he is dressed in luxury clothes and holds a pair of large sunglasses. He does not feel sorry for what he did but looks completely arrogant.


    Song Shuyao, standing three steps away from Song Qinghuan, introduces to the man next to her: "Mr. Li, this is my sister Song Qinghuan."


    The man who is called Mr. Li by Song Shuyao looks at Song Qinghuan in front of him with a smile, as if he were evaluating a piece of goods. Finally, he nods his head with satisfaction, and then arrogantly extends his golden hand for a shaking.


    The man''s expression and demeanor all reveal a sense of superiority: "I''m Shuyao''s friend. My surname is Li. You can call me Mr. Li."


    That tone and arrogant attitude displease people, as if he were giving priority to Song Shuyao and Shen Yinian.


    Song Qinghuan doesn¡¯t look at the hand in front of her but moves her eyes to Song Shuyao''s face, saying with indifference: ¡°What¡¯s up?¡±


    Song Shuyao finds that Song Qinghuan is hostile to her and she is a little angry, but she pretends that everything goes well. She pulls her curly hair around her ear and says to Mr. Li, "My sister has a bad temper. Don''t mind, Mr. Li."


    Song Qinghuan with a  ¡°bad temper¡± wants to persuade Song Shuyao to change her major. Drama school is more appropriate for her because she shames music school.


    Oscar owes Song Shuyao an award!


    However, Song Shuyao is addicted to playing the innocent role. She fakes an air that "although you are unreasonable, as your sister, I still love you", saying sincerely to Song Qinghuan, "Is everything about the admission ready? We come to pick you up for dinner."


    During the conversation, Song Shuyao glances at the girl beside Song Qinghuan. She finds that the girl is unapproachable and beautiful. She does not expect that Song Qinghuan makes friends in such a short time.


    Although she distains the girl in her heart, Song Shuyao nods politely to the girl and greets her with a smile, "Hello, I''m Song Shuyao, Qinghuan''s elder sister. Qinghuan has been a little lonely since childhood, and she is spoiled by our family. So I hope you can put up with her in the following school days.¡±


    Is Song Qinghuan lonely? People will believe her if they are easy to be convinced.


    But Shen Yinian just looks at Song Shuyao weirdly. She was born in a rich family. After the conversation for several minutes, she has penetrated Song Shuyao. She just nods slightly and doesn¡¯t answer.


    Song Qinghuan realizes that Song Shuyao is being sarcastic indirectly and the whole thing goes athwart with her will, so she raises the corners of her lips and says, "Thanks, but I have an appointment."


    Li Kairui, the Mr. Li called by Song Shuyao, moves in front of Song Qinghuan in a flash.


    "Don¡¯t make me embarrassed!" says Li Kairui who wears a playful smile and leans over to put his hand on Song Qinghuan¡¯s shoulder. However, at this time, the roar of the engine attracts the attention of this group of people.


    Li Kairui''s hand is frozen in the air. He turns his head to the direction of the voice. Song Qinghuan avoids his hand in disgust and pulls Shen Yinian back two steps.


    From a distance comes a dark Harley, with smooth body lines extending from the front to the rear. The car makes a perfect curve when it crosses the gate of XCOM, heading towards Li Kairui.


    The arrogance on Li Kairui''s face suddenly disappears. Looking pale, he tries to escape, but his legs are out of control at the critical moment. His legs are so weak that he cannot move. Seeing that he is about to be hit, Li Kairui stretches out his hand and pulls Song Shuyao to his front!


    "Ah!" Song Shuyao feels that her hair and arm are grabbed by a wild strength, but there is no pain. When she opens her eyes and finds that the car is close to her, she and Li Kairui fall on the ground feebly simultaneously.


    "Damn it!" Li Kairui wipes his face and pushes Song Shuyao away from him. When he stands up, his legs are still shaking. But at this time, he ignores others and points to the driver, scolding, "What the hell are you doing? You hit me on purpose! "


    "Do you know who I am? Get off the car right now and apologize! "


    "..." Well, Song Qinghuan thinks that Li Kairui and Song Shuyao are birds of a feather, who are good at acting.

 C25. Brother, You Are Cuckolded

    It was like a deliberate provocation that the locomotive roared again. Li Kairui retreated again and again, and his momentum suddenly weakened, lest the madman would drive the locomotive towards him!


    However, the man in the locomotive turned the head stock around and braked smoothly and heavily. The color of the flame in the tail of the locomotive burned out, and the head of the locomotive stopped in front of Song Qinghuan.


    The straight long legs of the man sitting on the locomotive stepped on the asphalt road, and he took off his helmet. The black eyes which were covered by some tangled hair gave off terrifying light. He was very handsome. When he was not smiling, there was a sense of coldness and sharpness. Even thoough he was wearing a biker jacket, he looked noble.


    The face immediately caused the muffled scream of the female students around.


    ¡°Are you hurt?¡± Xu Ningzhou held the helmet in his hand. Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian shook their heads at the same time.


    After making sure that neither Song Qinghuan nor Shen Yinian beside was hurt, Xu Ningzhou turned his cold and sharp eyes to Li Kairui and Song Shuyao who was next to Li Kairui.


    Song Shuyao¡¯s face was pale with fear. After she found that the man on the locomotive was Xu Ningzhou, her facial expression was subtle.


    However, Xu Ningzhou merely glanced at her for an instant and then looked away. The man¡¯s magnetic voice slowed and his voice was deep and slightly sexy. He said to the two little girls who were in trouble with a look of concern, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I am here.¡±


    ¡°???¡± Song Qinghuan did not expect to meet Xu Ningzhou here. She kept staring at Xu Ningzhou and Song Shuyao who stood up already.


    At last, Song Qinghuan looked at Xu Ningzhou¡¯s black flyaway hairs and suddenly she felt a little sympathetic to this ¡°prince¡±.


    Big brother, you were cuckolded.


    Xu Ningzhou didn¡¯t know that Song Qinghuan¡¯s mind was full of all sorts of things. Playing with the helmet in his hand, he got off the locomotive and walked up to Li Kairui.


    Li Kairui retained a cold face, took out the cell phone and wanted to call someone.


    ¡°Tut.¡±


    Xu Ningzhou grabbed the cell phone from Li Kairui¡¯s hand, smiled with profound meaning and said, ¡°Are you going to call the police? Let me help you.¡±


    Then he dialed 110. After finishing all this, Xu Ningzhou smiled brightly at the surrounding students who were in small groups and whispering. He said in a clear loud voice, ¡°Boys and girls, when the police come, please speak according to the facts.¡±


    Xu Ningzhou gave a look of enlightenment, pointed to the upper left part of the gate of Star University with Li Kairui¡¯s cell phone and said, ¡°I almost forget that there¡¯s monitoring here. This¡­¡± Xu Ningzhou looked at Li Kairui and said with a complicated look, ¡°He committed violence in the street in broad daylight with a bad attitude.¡±


    There were some boys shouting together, ¡°Brother, rest assured. We are all witnesses!¡±


    This kind of arrogant rich second generation thought he was great because of driving a luxury car. He didn¡¯t realize where he was and even dared to behave atrociously at Star University. What was more, he even prepared to hit the two beauties of Star University. With all the evidence, these people were waiting for a good show.This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon.


    A woman''s voice was already ringing from the cell phone with its speakers on.


    Li Kairui saw the madman really call the police and he was so angry that he wanted to grab the cell phone. But although he was 1.8 meters tall and was taller than many ordinary people, he was a little pitiful compared with Xu Ningzhou, who was a metrosexual man with a height of 1.88 meters.


    Xu Ningzhou raised his hand to skillfully avoid Li Kairui¡¯s action of grabbing the cell phone. He loosened his hand on the helmet, and the heavy locomotive''s helmet hit Li Kairui¡¯s head and made him dizzy.


    Song Shuyao hurriedly reached out her hand to support Li Kairui. At first, she also had a little interest in Xu Ningzhou. But now, considering the appearance and status, Song Shuyao decisively chose the latter one.


    Song Shuyao acted as if she did not know Xu Ningzhou and accused him, ¡°This student, you¡¯ve gone too far. My friend and I are going to take my younger sister to dinner. You not only confused right and wrong, but also hurt people on purpose.¡±


    Xu Ningzhou hung up the phone a long time ago. He had developed a good temper over these years abroad. If it was in the Wanning City in the past, it was true that no one dared to shout in front of him.


    He threw Li Kairui¡¯s cell phone to him and Li Kairui hurriedly caught it with both hands. Looking at the dead interface, he became proud suddenly. He grabbed the cell phone, pointed Xu Ningzhou and sneered coldly, ¡°Wait and see!¡±


    Then, he went straight to his cab, ignoring Song Shuyao. Song Shuyao looked at Xu Ningzhou and then looked at Song Qinghuan. ¡®No wonder Song Qinghuan came to the capital in advance; she had seduced Xu Ningzhou secretly!¡¯


    But Xu Ningzhou was just a starlet without much popularity. He even dared to be arrogant in the presence of Master Li.


    Song Shuyao thought that Xu Ningzhou was just a starlet who filmed MV. Since he had offended Li Kairui, the second son of Kaiyue Entertainment in the entertainment circle, it was impossible for him to be popular. Song Shuyao was kind of glad while thinking of it. She was glad that she had only seen him twice.


    Now this man helped Song Qinghuan and offended Master Li. Song Shuyao sneered in the heart. They could just wait for the bad luck!


    Ah?


    When watching Song Shuyao leave with that Master Li, Song Qinghua was a little confused. That was not the right story!


    In the previous life, Song Shuyao loved Xu Ningzhou and she even announced loudly that Xu Ningzhou was her boyfriend in front of more than one hundred thousand fans in the concert.


    But in this life, Song Shuyao cheated on Xu Ningzhou aboveboard. What was more, according to her previous action, did she want to distance herself from Xu Ningzhou?


    She couldn¡¯t help but wonder if the wind made by her reborn butterfly wings was really so strong.


    ¡°Good girl. It¡¯s all right.¡± When seeing that Song Qinghuan stood in situ in a daze and her eyes were out of focus, Xu Ningzhou thought that Song Qinghuan was still in shock and didn¡¯t came to her senses.


    His big palm fell on the tip of her hair. Song Qinghuan squinted at Xu Ningzhou who was wearing a doting smile in the presence of her. She raised her hand to push Xu Ningzhou¡¯s restless hand aside.


    Song Qinghuan sighed in the heart. Well, because Xu Ningzhou helped her vent out anger, and he was cheated by Song Shuyao, she decided to be tolerant.


    ¡°This is Xu Ningzhou, and this is my roommate Shen Yinian.¡± Song Qinghuan introduced them to each other.


    Xu Ningzhou blinked to give Shen Yinian a hint, smiled and said, ¡°Hello, Classmate Shen.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Shen Yinian looked at the cousin who pretended not to know her and nodded calmly.


    There were still so many tricks. Brother, you were forcing your sister to improvise.


    Song Qinghuan thought Xu Ningzhou, the playboy, was molesting her roommate. She was also reluctant to continue to stand here and be surrounded by classmates who seemed to be watching monkeys, so she asked, ¡°Are you free? I want to invite you to dinner so as to thank you for saving me.¡±


    Xu Ningzhou originally came here for her, so he would not refuse Song Qinghuan¡¯s invitation.


    However, when facing Song Qinghuan, Xu Ningzhou could not help but become naughty. He smiled, ¡°Hey, did I act like a hero saving the beauty?¡±


    You couldn¡¯t show sympathy for this kind of people.


    Song Qinghuan crossed her hands, showed them to Xu Ningzhou, and stared at him, ¡°If you want to eat, just shut up. If you don¡¯t want to eat, you can keep talking.¡±


    Xu Ningzhou touched the tip of his nose somewhat jitterily and decided not to be naughty for the moment since being naughty did not make him happy at all!


    Shen Yinian silently glanced at her cousin. Big evil, you also suffered this!


    Finally, the three of them walked to the food street outside the school together and Song Qinghuan was in the middle. It was a great delight for those people who liked beautiful faces to look at the handsome man and beautiful women walking together.

 C26. You Are So Shameless

    Sitting on the co-driver seat, Song Shuyao looked at Li Kairui beside her anxiously.


    She knew Mr. Li by her cousin. As the second young master of Kaiyue Entertainment, Li Kaiyue had an elder brother. Song had also seen severalsuch playboys in Lin¡¯an City.


    What bothered Song Shuyao most was that this guy said he just wanted to see Song Qinghuan, not Song Shuyao in front of everyone, which made her lose face. But she couldn¡¯t say anything but bore this humiliation herself.


    Therefore, the thing abovementioned happened. Song Shuyao chuckled in heart but showed anxiety on her face.


    ¡°What are you looking at?¡± Li Kairui grasped the steering wheel heavily, highlighting the blue veins in his hands. He rolled his eyes and gave full vent to his anger on Song Shuyao.


    Song Shuyao sneered silently. ¡®If you are so capable, why didn¡¯t you fight with Xu Ningzhou just now? You just bully the weak and fear the strong.¡¯


    ¡°I just worry about your head,¡± Song Shuyao looked down and said in a soft voice, ¡°I have seen that your head hit on the helmet seemingly.¡±


    ¡°We¡¯ll see. It is not over!¡± The traffic light turned red in front of them. Li Kairui stopped the car and took a cigarette. He angrily flapped on the steering wheel and said with a grim look, ¡°Is that guy your sister¡¯s friend?¡±


    After pretending to think for a while, Song Shuyao said, ¡°No, if I remember it correctly, that boy is just an unknown star. In my sister¡¯s MV Love Letter, he was a guest performer.¡±


    ¡°Just an unknown star,¡± Li Kairui finally showed a smug smile, ¡°he still wants to be in the entertainment circle after offending me? Just a daydream!¡±


    Instantly, Li Kairui took out his phone and called the assistant of his elder brother. He was not afraid at all that Song Shuyao could hear his words. When the call was put through, he said he wanted to force this unknown star out of entertainment circle.


    The assistant always dealt with something for this young master. It was just forcing out an unknown star and the assistant said yes immediately.


    Hanging up the phone, Li Kairui thought he had successfully taken revenge.


    But he still felt uncomfortable. He took a fancy to Song Qinghuan after watching the MV Love Letter accidentally. For a rich man like Li Kairui, there were always beautiful girls around.


    But today when he saw her in the flesh, Li Kairui more itched for her. The harder he got something, the more he liked it because it was challenging.


    Song Shuyao turned her head and looked out of the window. She smiled when Li couldn¡¯t see her face. When the misfortune happened to her mother, she wasn¡¯t liked by the family members increasingly. The more the old lady liked Song Qinghuan, the more she wanted to destroy her.


    Anyway, Li Kairui wasn¡¯t a good guy at all, so she could exactly leverage his affection for Song Qinghuan.Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation.


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    When Song Qinghuan arrived at the villa, Song Shuyao hadn¡¯t come back yet.


    Song Qinghuan came into her own bedroom and locked the door. When pouring the water into the bathtub, Song Qinghuan logged on to her mailbox and found there were several new emails.


    Some of them were about Song¡¯s family. The crisis of Xia Runan was resolved!


    Hearing the sound of running water, Song Qinghuan knitted her brows and looked at her phone. She swiped the screen and was lost in thought.


    She knew Xia Runan was a vigorous opponent. In her last life, this woman was the final winner and until her death, Song Lan was just in charge of the branches overseas.


    The first encounter seemed not good for Xia Runan, but Song Lan still failed. Xia Runan successfully extricated herself from this event of changed medicine and the attending doctor was made as scapegoat.


    But there was also a piece of good news. The old lady¡¯s daughter Song Lan was back and started to work in Song¡¯s Group formally.


    Song Qinghuan cleared her mailbox indifferently. In her last life, she had been the sacrifice in jostling for power of Song¡¯s family, so she was not interested in Song¡¯s wealth. She could earn money herself.


    But she didn¡¯t allow Xia Runan to be the final winner again.


    Downstairs, when Song Shuyao came back, she saw the shoes of Song Qinghuan. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, ¡°Did she come back?¡±


    Uncle Rong respectfully welcomed her at the door. He said, ¡°Yes, she came back an hour ago.¡±


    Song Shuyao nodded. When she came in, she saw Song Qinghuan, who had just finished her shower, wore the home dress in dark color and left her hair down, going downstairs.


    Song Shuyao sat on the sofa, embracing a bolster. She looked at Song Qinghuan and satirized, ¡°Now I know why you came back in advance. You just want to fornicate with others. Song Qinghuan, you are so great. You are increasingly like your mother and have learnt all her skills to seduce men.¡±


    Song Qinghuan went into the kitchen while wiping her hair. She put the tower on her head, opened the double-door fridge and took out a bottle of soda water. Hearing the sneer of Song Shuyao, she firstly took a mouthful of water and then came to Song Shuyao.


    Song Shuyao sat straight, with her arms folded across the chest. She raised a little her jaw and said arrogantly to Song Qinghuan who was poker-faced, ¡°So what? Did I say something wrong?¡±


    Song Qinghuan squinted at her and suddenly smiled. She took the bottle of soda water beside Song Shuyao¡¯s face and made a comparison.


    Song Shuyao frowned, ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    ¡°I saw your skin is thicker than this bottle.¡± Song Qinghuan smiled and sat down in the armchair.


    Song Shuyao was so angry that she threw the bolster to Song Qinghuan but it was bounced back by Song Qinghuan¡¯s hand. The force was twice as much so the bolster hit on Song Shuyao¡¯s face heavily, and she screamed.


    The servants didn¡¯t dare to deal with such things and Uncle Rong came and said seriously, ¡°My lady, you are rude.¡±


    ¡°I am rude?¡± Song Qinghuan leaned back in the armchair. She crossed her legs and stared at Uncle Rong and Song Shuyao, saying, ¡°In term of seducing men, nobody can match you. You are so shameless. Two hours ago, you pretended that you didn¡¯t know Mr. Xu at all, but now you consider him as your own belongings? Is your wishful thinking approved by Mr. Xu?¡±


    When they had dinner, Xu Ningzhou feared causing misunderstanding, so he took the initiative to tell that he just met Song Shuyao twice and the second time was in the hospital where Song Shuyao asked him to go in a call. Then he removed the misunderstanding that he received the electric shock from Song Qinghuan. After that, he didn¡¯t have any contact with Song Shuyao at all.


    Xu Ningzhou even deleted all contact information of Song Shuyao.


    Song Shuyao¡¯s expression became ghastly because she called Xu Ningzhou several times before boarding the plane but didn¡¯t get through.


    Today when she saw Xu Ningzhou protected Song Qinghuan at the gate of Star University, she thought Song Qinghuan shamelessly seduced her man. But she forgot that there was no relation between Xu Ningzhou and her!


    Currently, Uncle Rong and Song Shuyao felt strange about Song Qinghuan. In the past, Song Qinghuan was docile, and she always kept silent even when facing the satire and fleer.


    But now, Song Qinghuan was covered with spines and full of aggression.


    ¡°Everybody is here.¡± A magnetic voice of a man came from at the door and interrupted the confrontation in the living room.

 C27. Song Mingxiu, the Eldest Son of the Song Family

    The young man standing at the door had a pair of cold and sharp eyes and wore an exquisite haircut and an elegant suit, showing fully the makings of an elite. His expressionless face at the moment was even more deterrent. He had a black suitcase beside his feet and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses at his nose, which Song Qinghuan knew best.


    It was a birthday present that she gave Song Mingxiu on his birthday this year.


    No one expected that Song Mingxiu would appear at the door. Uncle Rong was the first person to respond. He walked over to greet him, ¡°You are here, young master.¡±


    Song Mingxiu nodded his head. Uncle Rong took his suitcase. He then changed shoes and walked in.


    When Song Mingxiu came near, Song Qinghuan noticed that there were a few hidden blood steaks in his eyes behind the lenses. He was also not as gentle and handsome as before, but looked a little gaunt.


    ¡°Brother, why don¡¯t you tell me you are coming back in advance and let me pick you up?¡± Song Shuyao intertwined her skirt with fingers, and smiled at Song Mingxiu, trying to skip the previous topic, because she didn¡¯t know how much Song Mingxiu heard about their conversation.


    Their older brother had always favored Song Qinghuan. If he knew that she bullied Song Qinghuan, she would definitely be scolded!


    ¡°Brother,¡± Song Qinghuan was still a little resistant to have Song Mingxiu around. ¡°I¡¯m going upstairs to dry my hair.¡± said she while grabbing her towel.


    ¡°Go ahead.¡± Song Mingxiu nodded and watched Song Qinghuan go upstairs. Uncle Rong asked the servant to get Song Mingxiu a cup of coffee that suited his preference.


    Song Mingxiu took off his suit jacket and handed it to the maid. He sat opposite Song Shuyao and looked up at her. He hadn¡¯t done anything yet, but Song Shuyao already knew her elder brother was angry. So, she murmured, ¡°I didn¡¯t do it on purpose.¡±


    Song Mingxiu lifted the coffee cup, rubbing his finger on the rim of the cup. He said in a deep and low voice, ¡°This is the last time.¡±


    ¡°I see.¡± Song Shuyao was very aggrieved. After dropping the pillow, she also got up and went back to her room. Since they were little, their elder brother had favored Song Qinghuan. Why did he do this to her? It was she that shared the same mother with Song Mingxiu!


    Song Qinghuan was such a slut and just like her mother who was a mistress. They couldn¡¯t do anything but seduce men and pretend to be innocent, which really pissed her off!


    After changing her clothes and making sure that nothing important was left in the room, Song Qinghuan took the backpack and opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Shuyao standing in the corridor and looking at her with resentment. .


    Song Qinghuan closed the door and Song Shuyao came over aggressively. ¡°He is a small potato! You think you¡¯ve got an extraordinary man, but he is just an 18th-tier star.¡±


    Song Shuyao said with a smile, ¡°My dear sister, I didn¡¯t expect that you like such a creature. You should tell me earlier and anyone of my pursuers is better than Xu Ningzhou, who is just an 18th-tier star. As long as you ask, I¡¯ll give you anyone you like.¡±If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    Song Shuyao was the eldest daughter of the Song family and the last thing she lacked was pursuers. She had good appearance and the Song Group behind her, which made her very popular among the rich second generations in Lin¡¯an.


    ¡°18th-tier? Unknown star?¡± Song Qinghuan¡¯s eyes that looked like peach blossoms showed the glimmer of an unclear smile.


    The smile made Song Shuyao misunderstand the meaning. She figured Song Qinghuan might be deceived by Xu Ningzhou¡¯s appearance and thought he was from a rich family, but he was just an unknown star. Song Shuyao curved the end of her hair with fingertips, glancing at the corridor warily.


    Song Shuyao chuckled and said by Song Qinghuan¡¯s ears, ¡°Unfortunately, this unknown star has been forced out now. Alas, I deeply sympathize with him. But it¡¯s your fault to offend nobody but the second young master of Kaiyue Entertainment.¡±


    ¡°Oh, really?¡± Song Qinghuan nodded sincerely, ¡°Thank you for your reminder.¡±


    Nobody dared to force out Xu Ningzhou in Wan¡¯ning City. If Xu Ningzhou wanted to set foot in the entertainment industry, he would be given the green light all the way, let alone that he was not an 18th-tier star.


    Song Qinghuan also heard of the second young master of Kaiyue Entertainment in her previous life. He was a well-known playboy. He didn¡¯t know Xu Ningzhou but it didn¡¯t mean that Xu Ningzhou was a nobody. It was because people like Li Kairui who were in the rich second-generation circle just didn¡¯t have a chance to get in the ¡°prince¡± circle which Xu Ningzhou was in.


    To put it bluntly, if Li Kairui dared to make trouble for Xu Ningzhou, it would be like an egg hitting a stone.


    It was silly for an ignorant person to walk on air.


    Song Qinghuan was happy to see Song Shuyao seeking trouble for herself.


    Song Shuyao watched Song Qinghuan turn around and go downstairs. She got so angry that she kicked Song Qinghuan¡¯s room door heavily. She did it to vent her anger, but ended with crying for her poor toes.


    She gritted her teeth and muttered, ¡°You hoodoo!¡±


    ¡®You will cry for yourself someday! Just wait!¡¯


    After Song Qinghuan went downstairs, Song Mingxiu got up and said, ¡°Are you going back to school? Let me drive you.¡±


    ¡°Thank you, brother.¡± Song Qinghuan knew that Song Mingxiu was waiting for her when seeing the car key in his hand. After hiding from him for so long, she must face it anyway.


    Song Qinghuan took a deep breath and took the co-pilot¡¯s seat.


    Neither of them spoke until the car ran out of the villa area. Song Mingxiu played music probably because he felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. Hearing the music, Song Qinghuan was stunned.


    This was a piece of piano music, or exactly, Song Qinghuan¡¯s piano etude.


    Song Mingxiu looked at the steering wheel in his left hand. Meanwhile, he raised his right hand to rub the back of Song Qinghuan¡¯s head kindly like before and said, ¡°I think you are getting thinner. Is it because you don¡¯t eat well?¡±


    Song Qinghuan blinked with no answer, but shook the palm off by shaking her head in a seemingly causal way.


    Song Mingxiu sighed, knowing that the little girl was mad. He said, ¡°Don¡¯t listen to Shuyao. She is talking nonsense.¡±


    Song Qinghuan propped her elbow on the window. She turned her head against Song Mingxiu, ¡°This is not the first time, brother.¡± Song Qinghuan paused deliberately, and then asked tentatively, ¡°My sister and I are not twins, nor am I Mom¡¯s child, right?¡±


    The car suddenly stopped, and the two of them could not help leaning forward. Song Mingxiu¡¯s response was so tense that Song Qinghuan, who was just tentative, already got the answer in her heart.


    As expected, Song Mingxiu had long known that she wasn¡¯t Xia Runan¡¯s biological daughter. The whole twin thing between her and Song Shuyao was such a satire.


    ¡°Huanhuan.¡±


    Song Mingxiu grabbed Song Qinghuan by her shoulders with both hands, forcing her to look into his eyes. Song Mingxiu suddenly felt that his heart skipped a beat when he looked at Song Qinghuan¡¯s clear eyes. After being stunned for a few seconds, he said, ¡°No matter who you are, you will always be my favorite...¡±


    ¡°Little sister.¡±


    Song Mingxiu said the last two words in a heavy tone as if they were ¡°crunched¡± by him.


    Song Qinghuan smiled and didn¡¯t catch the deep meaning. She patted Song Mingxiu¡¯s shoulders. Then she forced a smile and said ¡°I know. I¡¯m just a little sad. Shuyao seems to hate me a lot.¡±


    Song Mingxiu promised, ¡°I am there for you. Don¡¯t worry. She won¡¯t do this in the future.¡±

 C28. Preparation for School Anniversary

    The car started again. Song Mingxiu stared ahead, but he kept looking at the person beside him secretly.


    Song Qinghuan put her head on the car window, leaving her back side of the head toward Song Mingxiu. In Song Mingxiu¡¯s eyes, he thought she felt wronged and unhappy.


    But Song Qinghuan was just afraid that she could be seen through. She opened her hands and let the wind blow through her fingers. She wanted to grasp something but found she could seize nothing.


    However, she was sure that Song Shuyao would have a tough time in the following days.


    Not just Xia Runan and her daughter Song Shuyao could put on an act and play the innocent. She, Song Qinghuan, could, too.


    Song Qinghuan lowered her head and looked at the people on the street coming and going and the surrounding high buildings. She threw herself into a trance at that moment. The sky was dark and studded with stars. The city without darkness was covered by the dim moonlight.


    After seeing Song Mingxiu and his car disappeared, Song Qinghuan raised her head, and looked at the words ¡°Xinghan Conservatory of Music¡±, smiling lightly.


    Having got rid of the terrible persons of Song¡¯s family and the terrible things about them, she stepped on a different journey.


    It was so great.


    ¡­


    After the new semester began, Song Qinghuan and her classmates would celebrate the school¡¯s centennial anniversary soon. The campus network was full of excitement and happiness.


    After her rebirth, Song Qinghuan had been preparing for this anniversary. Her music score was finished in the holiday. As long as she could be selected in the anniversary performance list, she was sure that she could update herself into a new level.


    Her show was not an individual performance, but teamwork. There would be 12 members in the team and everyone was good at one Chinese national instrument, including Chinese zither, Chinese fiddle, Chinese lute, Chinese dulcimer, Chinese drum, flute, Sheng, Xun and Konghou.


    When the instruments were determined, next step was to choose the proper performers. As expected, Shen Yinian was the first one who wanted to join in the team.


    Shen Yinian heard this music in the dormitory when Song Qinghuan practiced it with Chinese zither in the practice room. Hearing the music, Shen Yinian, the only audience, felt really excited.


    Although Shen Yinian was really cool in the real world, she totally exposed her original outgoing nature in the virtual online world. She was ineloquent in reality, while she was an original singer wearing a waistcoat in the circle of ancient style.


    Song Qinghuan had known about Shen Yinian¡¯s waistcoat in the previous life.


    ¡°My second instrument is Konghou,¡± said Shen Yinian.


    Konghou was a really ancient stringed instrument. In the ancient time, it was not only used in the royal refined music, but also played quite popularly among ordinary people.. In the ancient time, there were 3 kinds of Konghou: Wo Konghou (the Konghou was played flat), Shu Konghou (the Konghou was played standing on the end) and Fengshou Konghou (the Konghou was patterned by the head of phoenix).You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.


    Konghou had a long history and a wide range of tones. Its sound was soft and clear and had strong expressive power.


    Then, Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian started to find the classmates who could play the other instruments. The school anniversary was before the National Day, so there was less than a month for them.


    After all members were decided, what they should do was to practice together and apply for the preliminary election.


    The teacher in charge of Song Qinghuan¡¯s class was confident of this performance and made many things convenient for them. The name of this performance was The Great World.


    Xinghan Conservatory of Music was the Top One University in the country, and its school anniversary had thus attracted many reports of media from all fields. Many famous artists who had learnt in Xinghan were also invited to join the celebration.


    In Song Qinghuan¡¯s team, there were 8 girls and 4 boys.


    The 4 boys were sophomores and juniors. Among the girls, besides Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian, there were also some other capable freshmen.


    One day, in the practice room, the first dispute about performance costume occurred.


    ¡°The girls¡¯ costume in Tang Dynasty style is beautiful.¡±


    ¡°But cheongsam is more representative.¡±


    ¡°I think the costume in Song Dynasty style is good, too.¡±


    ¡­


    Song Qinghuan saw the cheongsam the girl player of Chinese lute held and smiled, ¡°Anyway, this music is in ancient style. So the cheongsam is a little improper.¡±


    The girl player was nice. She put down the cheongsam and voted for the costume in Tang Dynasty style.


    The small meeting ended after a two-hour debate, and the four boys wisely chose not to join in. They sat quietly in the corner and said, ¡°Women are so terrible!¡±


    ¡°Aren¡¯t they thirsty?¡±


    ¡°It is so good that what we wear is not important.¡±


    ¡°We don¡¯t understand the women at all.¡± The boy who uttered these words looked at Song¡¯s long legs in jeans and said, ¡°But I think Song Qinghuan will be really beautiful in cheongsam.¡±


    ¡°Can¡¯t agree more.¡±


    There the boys were talking in a low voice, and here the girls finally decided what they would wear. Song Qinghuan put down the sample plate of the skirt in Tang Dynasty style, clapped her hands and said, ¡°Today is Tuesday, and the rehearsal is on Thursday. Hope all can do your best!¡±


    In the past half a month, the atmosphere in this team was always harmonious despite sporadic disagreements. The rehearsal was on Thursday and Friday was school anniversary. At that time, they would represent the reputation of Xinghan, and couldn¡¯t make any mistake.


    Getting out of the practice room, Song Qinghuan and Shen Yinian left behind to lock the door. Song Qinghuan was always busy with the practice and exerted her utmost effort for this performance. During this period, Grandma and Song Mingxiu had called her many times to ask her why she didn¡¯t come home, and she used the preparation as the excuse to refuse.


    Xu Ningzhou, who seemed to put a monitor on her, always called her in her lunchtime break or her rest at night every one day or two days. The topic was quite common and didn¡¯t arouse the disgust of Song Qinghuan.


    ¡°I haven¡¯t had such nervousness for a long time,¡± Shen Yinian massaged her fingers and said in a languid tone.


    After they got really familiar, Shen Yinian¡¯s image as a cool beauty was totally changed in front of Song Qinghuan.


    ¡°Right,¡± Song Qinghuan smiled and looked at her, ¡°Last time we were on the same stage and we were competitors. But this time we are teammates. Destiny is so amazing!¡±


    ¡°Yes,¡± Shen Yinian nodded, ¡°Let¡¯s buy some ingredients and cook the popular cold noodles in the dormitory for supper!¡±


    When Shen had hardly finished speaking, Song Qinghuan¡¯s phone was making a vibration in her pocket. Taking out her phone, she was really surprised at the phone number on the screen.


    It was Song Lan.


    Song Qinghuan said, ¡°I have to answer the call.¡±


    ¡°Ok,¡± Shen Yinian nodded and took out her phone, too. She clicked the recipe about the popular cold noodles and studied how to cook them.


    ¡°Hi, Aunty?¡± After Song Qinghuan made a greeting, Song Lan simply said, ¡°Come to see me. I¡¯m in Wan¡¯ning City.¡±


    Song Qinghuan looked down. She didn¡¯t know why Song Lan asked her for a meeting, but she knew it mustn¡¯t be an ordinary talk between the elder and the junior.


    ¡°Ok, please send me the address.¡± No matter what Song Lan wanted, Song Qinghuan thought it was necessary for her to meet Song Lan.