When Zhiyue really turned around, that face completely overlapped with the beautiful face deep in Xianle's memory.
Xianle's eyes widened in shock, his legs gave way, and he stumbled backwards. He bumped into his agent's chest and finally regained his balance.
"you..."
The string music seemed to have lost its soul, and my head was in a mess, buzzing.
Zhiyue continued in sign language, saying, "Are you surprised to see me? Back then, you sold me to the mountains and fabricated the illusion that I fell into the river and died. You thought I'd never come back, didn't you?"
Zhiyue walked towards the string music.
She grabbed Xianle's chin.
Xian Le trembled under Zhiyue's fingers.
Zhiyue suddenly grabbed Xianle's arms and threw her high into the air with all her strength, causing her body to fall heavily to the ground.
"ah--"
The whole room was in uproar!
Xianle's agent wanted to stop Zhiyue, but Du Junfei quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the agent.
"This is a feud between the two of them. You have no right to interfere."
The agent glared at Du Junfei, clenching his fists tightly, but did not take any other action.
Judging from Xian Le's reaction just now, it was obvious that she was the first to do something inappropriate to the woman who suddenly appeared.
Because the strange woman's patron saint was Du Junfei, among so many actors, screenwriters, and people in the circle, no one dared to risk offending Du Junfei to save Xian Le.
After all, Xian Le is just a famous domestic mystery writer, while Du Junfei is a world-renowned director who has won the Oscar for Best Director!
They are all shrewd people, and they know very well who will suffer greater losses if they offend them.
Zhiyue threw Xianle to the ground, and while Xianle was in too much pain to get up, she pushed through the crowd and walked onto the stage.
Grabbing the champagne bottle on the table, Zhiyue rushed through the crowd like an arrow and returned to Xianle's side.
The strings slowly climbed to their feet.
In front of everyone, Zhiyue unbuttoned his shirt again.
When she ripped open her clothes and revealed the branded word "slave", everyone's expressions were a little surprised.
Du Junfei explained on Zhiyue's behalf. He said to Xianle, "Back then, you gave Xianle to human traffickers, who sold her to an old man. The word 'slave' was burned into Xianle's body by that old man with a hot iron."
Upon hearing this, the whole room was in an uproar.
The agent was also stunned. He stared at Xianyue lying on the ground and howling in pain in disbelief.
How could a string teacher be this kind of person?
Were the rumors back then true?
Many years ago, there were rumors that Xian Le murdered Du Junfei's adopted sister out of love and hatred.
However, the police did not find any evidence to incriminate Xian Le, so Xian Le remains at large.
Therefore, everyone just regarded the rumor as a story.
No one believed that Xian Le would kill Du Junfei's adopted sister out of jealousy.
By the way, it is said that Du Junfei’s adopted sister is deaf and mute!
Could this woman be the girl who disappeared that year?
Those who knew the secret of the past kept their eyes shifting back and forth between Xianle and Zhiyue.
They suddenly felt that tonight's banquet was worth coming to!
This is witnessing history!
While eating melon, Yan Jiang secretly filmed the scene with his mobile phone and shared it in real time to the WeChat group for Song Fei, Song Ci and others to see.
Du Junfei glanced at Zhiyue and saw that Zhiyue smashed the champagne bottle and picked up the sharpest piece from the fragments. Du Junfei then understood what Zhiyue meant.
"Xianyue, you must sit in prison. But you must also endure the pain that Zhiyue has endured."
After saying that, Du Junfei nodded to Zhiyue, indicating that she could take action.
Zhiyue pressed on Xianle's body, and seeing that she was struggling, she stepped on her arms with her feet.
No matter how hard Xian Le struggled, he could not escape Zhi Yue's suppression.
Zhiyue pulled open Xianle's suspender skirt. With tears in her eyes, she thrust the sharp glass fragments into Xianle's skin with her trembling right hand.
Blood flowed out, staining Xianle's fair skin red.
Zhiyue controlled the glass fragments and moved them forward in Xianyue's body.
Xian Yue screamed in pain, and the sound made one's scalp tingle.
Some girls turned their heads away reluctantly, but couldn't help but secretly turn their heads to take a peek.
Xianle's manager couldn't stand it any longer and yelled at Zhiyue to stop. But Du Junfei was standing in front of the manager, so he couldn't stop it.
As for Zhiyue, she is deaf and dumb, and she cannot hear what people around her say or do.
After carving the last stroke, Zhiyue took the glass fragments out of the string's body.
Zhiyue wiped away her tears and laughed wildly.
The dumb man's laughter sounded like sawing wood, particularly harsh.
Xian Le hugged his chest and rolled on the ground in pain.
Du Junfei walked over, held Zhiyue in his arms, and patted her shoulders gently.
Zhiyue gradually calmed down in his arms.
Later, the police arrived and Du Junfei, Zhiyue and Xianle were all taken to the police station.
Eighteen years later, the mystery of the unsolved case has finally been solved.
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