Taking Care of His Widowed Sister-in-Law While Staying Faithful? I Was Reborn and Married a Commander Instead

In her previous life, Han Xinrui failed to get into university, lost her job, and was separated from her parents. She married a man who only cared about raising his sister-in-law's child. After...

Chapter 181: Just an Aged Green Tea

An Ning took Han Xinrui directly to the art troupe.

When everyone saw Han Xinrui, they came forward to show concern, except Bai Qingqing and Yang Jianbin who stood behind the crowd.

An Ning looked at Bai Qingqing and shouted at her with a half-smile, "Hey, Qingqing, why don't you recognize your sister An Ning when you see her? Is it because you married a commander that you don't recognize people anymore?"

Bai Qingqing's face turned pale. Just as she was about to open her mouth, Yang Jianbin, who was standing beside her, stepped in front of her and said, "Who are you? Why do you talk to Qingqing like that?"

An Ning looked at Yang Jianbin with a half-smile: "Who are you?! Is it your turn to speak when Qingqing and I are talking? Are you her man or her unofficial partner?"

Yang Jianbin's face flushed red at An Ning's words: "I'm a colleague of Comrade Guan Qingqing, and I just can't stand you bullying others like this."

An Ning was so angry that she laughed: "Comrade Yang Jianbin, I bullied Comrade Qingqing by talking to her. Is she so easy to bully? Are you so concerned about all female comrades? No wonder you were the first to notice my Xinrui's hand was broken."

When An Ning said this, Yang Jianbin's face turned pale. He subconsciously asked, "What do you mean? Do you think I had someone break Han Xinrui's hand?"

Bai Qingqing didn't expect Yang Jianbin to be so stupid.

Before An Ning could say anything, he confessed.

"Comrade Yang, stop talking! Sister An Ning didn't mean that! My eldest brother grew up in Sister An Ning's house, and we are very familiar with each other." She pulled Yang Jianbin to help him out.

An Ning looked at Yang Jianbin with a half-smile: "Comrade Yang, I haven't said anything yet, why are you blaming me for breaking Xinrui's hand? If I didn't trust you, I would think you were guilty."

Yang Jianbin was really guilty at this moment, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

He went to look for the three thugs, but they haven't been released yet. He also went to the police station for a few days, but they said they were in the military area.

He has been feeling restless these past few days, knowing that this matter will be exposed sooner or later.

Bai Qingqing walked over to An Ning and pulled her: "Sister An Ning, did you come here because you knew Xinrui's hand was broken?"

An Ning taunted her, "That's not true! Director Qiu and I have a good relationship in Beijing. She said there was a performance at the art troupe, and someone insisted on leading the dance, but then used her pregnancy as an excuse to back out. She said she was at her wit's end and asked me for help."

Bai Qingqing could no longer hold back her smile. She said in a hoarse voice, "Sister An Ning, I had spotting a few days ago, and the doctor said I can't do any more strenuous exercise. I really want to participate in the performance."

An Ning nodded: "Okay! Since you want to participate in the performance so much, you can teach the other female comrades to practice, and I will be the lead dancer. You just need to correct the movements of the other dancing comrades. We can't let all your efforts go to waste."

When Bai Qingqing heard An Ning's words, she couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this moment, Yang Jianbin couldn't help but jump out again: "Why do you have the right to be the lead dancer? The dance was rehearsed by Comrade Qingqing. If she can't lead the dance, why should we dance this dance?"

An Ning glanced at Yang Jianbin and said, "Why? Doesn't the art troupe have any room for improvement without Guan Qingqing? Doesn't she think it's a waste of her hard work if we don't do the choreography? Then I'll do it. Didn't she go to Director Qiu and argue that her hard work was wasted? When did it become your turn to interfere in the affairs of the art troupe?"

Yang Jianbin blushed and argued, "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to replace Comrade Qingqing as the lead dancer?"

Before Yang Jianbin could finish his words, Director Qiu's voice came from the door.

"Comrade An Ning is a first-class dancer and the only dancer to represent China on the Moscow stage... She served as a judge at the Varna International Competition and was the gold medalist at the first classical ballet competition. Comrade An Ning is one of the best dancers in the country. Do you think she is qualified to represent China?"