Chapter 320 There is no reason to talk

As the show progressed, time passed quickly.

When all the programs were over, the host walked onto the stage again, expressed his gratitude to all the people who participated in the performance and the audience, and called on everyone to show their love for the disaster-stricken people in Henan Province.

After the performance, Lin Anan and her mother went backstage, wanting to see Lin Zihuai as soon as possible and praise him.

Editor Liu naturally followed along. He even took out a pen and paper for interviews, wanting to try to get backstage at the art troupe and get a deeper understanding of the performers' minds.

This is the opportunity that Lin Anan prepared for Lin Zihuai, and it is also the opportunity that Editor Liu prepared for himself.

"Ah Zhen, you and mom go back first. I'll go check on Teacher Lin here."

"Okay, go ahead and do your thing. I'll help mom go back."

When they arrived backstage, Lin Zihuai was surrounded by a group of people, all of whom were happily talking about the details of what had just happened on the stage.

Lin Anan and her mother finally squeezed next to him.

When Lin Zihuai saw that it was his mother and sister who came, he smiled and quickly let them come over.

"Zihuai, you performed so well today. Mom is so proud of you!"

Lin Zihuai scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Mom, this is what I should do. I am also very happy to be able to do something for the disaster-stricken people in Henan Province."

Lin Anan smiled and gave Du Juan a thumbs up, "Du Juan, your dance today was so wonderful, it was really pleasing to the eyes."

Du Juan's face flushed when Lin An'an praised her. "Thank you for the compliment, Sister An'an. This is also due to everyone's diligent rehearsal every day."

At this time, Lu Qing also came over. He smiled and clapped his hands, and then started to speak passionately.

"Your performance today was outstanding. You have brought honor to the art troupe and hope to the victims..."

"Yes, Instructor Lu, we will definitely work hard."

Lin Anan looked at the vivid faces in front of her, feeling filled with emotion.

She knew that they had put in a lot of hard work behind the scenes and that today's success was what they deserved.

At the same time, she was also glad that this charity performance had successfully taken the first step. She hoped that they would have smooth sailing and raise enough donations for the disaster-stricken people in Henan Province to help them rebuild their homes as soon as possible.

When the art troupe had given enough encouragement, Lin Anan was still worried about Du Juan and wanted to talk to her about it. But before she could open her mouth, Fan Xinhe came with his men.

"Du Family's Daya! I heard that you hooked up with a strange man, not only arranged him into the art troupe, but also beat up my Xinhe?"

A middle-aged woman took the lead, not caring about her image at all, and rushed towards Dujuan.

Everyone was stunned!

Lin Anan hadn't reacted yet, and subconsciously reached out to stop them, "Who are you? If you have something to say, talk it over nicely, ah..."

But Fan's mother didn't care. She just knew that someone was blocking her way and she pushed the person away.

Lin Anan threw herself to the side...

There was a dressing table next to her, and coincidentally, the corner of the table was right against her belly at this angle.

"sister!"

Fortunately, Lin Zihuai was right next to her. He stretched out his long legs and used himself as a cushion for Lin Anan.

"hiss--"

The weight of two people slammed into the corner of the table.

Lin Zihuai only felt a piercing pain in his thigh.

"Sister, are you okay?" Lin Zihuai didn't care whether he was in pain or not, and hurried to help Lin Anan.

"My An An!"

Mother Lin was so frightened that she almost lost her soul, and the joy she had just felt disappeared in an instant.

Everyone in the art troupe also gathered around. They all knew that Lin Anan was pregnant. The charity performance was a good thing, but no one could get killed...

Fan's mother was also shocked. "I just touched it lightly. Stop pretending and don't try to frame me!"

Seeing this chaotic scene, Lu Qing's face instantly turned livid. He quickly stepped forward and pulled Fan's mother away, his eyes revealing strong anger and dissatisfaction, "What are you doing! This is the backstage of the art troupe, not a place for you to make a scene. Do you know that Comrade Lin is pregnant? How dangerous your behavior is!"

Mother Fan staggered after being pulled by Lu Qing, but she still refused to give in. She put her hands on her hips and shouted, "What's wrong with me? I just came here to settle accounts with this little whore. She is the one I spent 2,000 yuan on as my bride price. Now she is flirting with other women outside and even had someone beat my son. Why can't I go to her?"

Fan Xinhe also said, "That's right, Du Juan, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise this matter will not end!"

Du Juan's face flushed red, her eyes full of grievance and anger, "I don't even know you, and I didn't ask anyone to beat you up, so don't spit blood on me here!"

Lin Anan recovered with the help of Lin Zihuai. Her face was a little pale, but her eyes were full of anger. "First of all, this is the backstage of the charity performance of the Northwest Military Region Art Troupe. You are not from the art troupe, and you dare to trespass and disrupt the order. This is a serious crime!

Secondly, not only did you verbally insult the soldiers, you also dared to use violence at will. Do you think your life is too long?

Thirdly, Dujuan and my brother are in a normal relationship and you have no right to interfere. As for the other issues you mentioned, they have nothing to do with us and we are completely unaware of them.

Now, immediately, get the person in charge of the Northwest Song and Dance Troupe to come over to negotiate. If there is no explanation today, none of you will be able to leave."

When Fan's mother heard this, her face turned pale, but she rolled her eyes and felt that she was right, and so many people were watching.

The skinny and weak girl opposite is obviously pretending!

Fan's mother snorted coldly and didn't even say a word to Lin An'an. Instead, she pointed at Lin Zihuai and asked Fan Xinhe, "Is this the male vixen you mentioned? A slut who has affairs with both men and women! Let's go report him and make him get shot! He dared to hook up with my Fan family's wife and even stole my son's place in the art troupe. Ugh!"

Before Lin Zihuai could even retort, Lu Qingzheng asked Minister He Min to find the leader of the Northwest Song and Dance Troupe, and Lin's mother had already stood up straight.

She acted very quickly, stepped forward and slapped Fan's mother twice, hard on the face.

Without saying a single word, he knocked the man to the ground on the spot.

There was a moment of silence in the audience.

What followed was Fan's mother's loud crying and shouting.

Everyone rushed forward to stop the people, but they mainly stopped the people from Fan Xinhe's side.

Mother Lin felt that two slaps were not enough, so she punched Mother Fan in the mouth.

She fights differently from others. She doesn't pull hair, but instead hits people in the face.

"Ouch! Someone's being killed!"

Fan's mother kicked the ground wildly in pain, but unfortunately she couldn't kick Lin's mother at all.

Seeing that she was just scratching and clawing, Lin's mother kept the distance just right and punched her again, causing her nose to bleed.

He did it several more times, twisting the painful parts of the body.