After finishing two performances by the small theater troupe, Su Yun dragged her tired body to the hospital to take over shifts with her father.

I heard a familiar voice before I even entered the ward.

"Xiaoyu! When did you arrive?!"

"I called you but your phone was turned off, so I went straight to Aunt Chen."

Xiaoyu pointed to two large suitcases beside her and said, "Just got off the plane."

Su Mingan stopped his daughter and said, "Take Xiaoyu to eat something. Dad is going to ask for leave from the car dealership today. You sisters haven't seen each other for a long time."

In the restaurant, Xiaoyu felt a little overwhelmed when she saw her hands full of Band-Aids.

Su Yun had been brought up in luxury since she was a child. How could she bear this kind of life now?

"Okay, Xiaoyu, you're still crying at this age!" Su Yun knew what her sisters were thinking.

She pretended to be relaxed and handed over the menu: "You can let me eat a meal today, just order whatever you want."

Several of the cheapest vegetarian dishes were quickly served.

Xiaoyu asked tentatively, "What's going on between Sheng Huai and that woman?"

Su Yun didn't even raise her head: "I don't know, I just know she's a ballet teacher."

Her face was filled with shock and her voice became much louder, attracting the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

"Is Sheng Huai crazy? Your ballet is top-notch. How much effort did Yun Qishan, the chief ballet dancer, put in to take you as his apprentice?"

Xiaoyu got angry when she heard this and started to curse Sheng Huai and Jiang Zhi for their gossip.

After she calmed down, she picked up her glass and said seriously, "Xiao Yun, it's not a good idea for you to do odd jobs everywhere."

"Isn't it just money?"

"Your sister is a famous designer now. I will support you from now on!"

"Don't cry! Why are you crying? I'm still here. If things don't work, there's still Xiao Ze."

"Stupid Xiaoyu, you've supported me my whole life, but the money our family owes now... is a huge mountain."

"What's there to be afraid of? At most... I'll just be more diligent and draw more designs."

Su Yun chuckled, and her tone became cheerful again.

"Didn't Xiao Ze come back with you?"

Xiaoyu waved her hand and said, "He went to his stepfather and reported it. I heard that his stepmother gave him another brother. Hey! How interesting."

The Xiao Ze family is quite famous throughout Li City.

Being rich and powerful is secondary. His father Xiao Chengjun changes his wife every two years.

There are enough children for Xiao Zesheng to form a kindergarten.

Xiaoyu lit a cigarette and stared at Su Yun.

She was still as beautiful as ever, but also looked much more haggard.

for a long time.

"Su Yun."

Xiaoyu said tentatively: "You should go to Xiaoze's place. It's better than running around everywhere every day, but it's still not safe."

Su Yun was a little hesitant.

It’s not that I don’t want to go, but Sheng Huai will definitely cause trouble if he finds out.

Xiao Ze and his son have always had a bad relationship, and she didn't want him to be embarrassed because of her affairs.

But soon Xiao Ze called.

"Just go there and play the piano beautifully, and I'll take care of the old man!"

After saying this, his tone was slightly hesitant.

"I heard from my brother's gang that Sheng Huai wants Yun Qishan to take his little lover with him."

Su Yun lowered her eyes: "Teacher Yun contacted me a few days ago. It seems that she is indeed going back to China. She asked me to meet her then."

In fact, it’s not just a meeting, it’s a collaboration.

At the beginning, Yun Qishan really valued her and admired her very much, and it is still the same today.

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds.

Xiao Ze was shocked: "Oh my goodness, this is not a rumor? Is Sheng Huai crazy? He leaves this diamond behind and goes to soak a broken stone!"

Xiaoyu listened to the voice on the hands-free phone and blew out a smoke ring: "When a man is married, even if there is a pile of cow dung outside, he still thinks it smells good!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Yun sent Xiaoyu to the hotel. Watching her lower her head and stuff bags of gifts into her arms, Su Yun suddenly felt much more at ease.

The next evening, in the center of Licheng.

The Zemeng high-end business club is already brightly lit.

Xiao Ze was still the same as always, dressed fancy and carrying a big luxury bag.

He took Su Yun to the Human Resources Department to sign the contract.

Every night from 7pm to 12am.

Two piano pieces and one ballet performance.

Thirty thousand dollars a month.

Su Yun followed the HR manager to familiarize herself with the environment. Xiao Yu glanced at Xiao Ze, her eyes fell on the red mark on his neck, and sneered, "That's intense!"

Xiao Ze didn't care: "Don't tease me, buddy, Zheng and I haven't seen each other for two years after all."

Xiaoyu lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. It took a long time before he raised his head and asked, "Is that guy still waiting for you?"

A Zheng is the owner of a bar.

Gender: male, hobbies: male.

I met Xiao Ze at a party.

After the old man found out, Xiao Ze was sent abroad.

Unexpectedly, the two got in touch again on the first day after returning.

After finishing a cigarette, Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder and walked out.

She watched how Xiao Ze and A Zheng got together, and the boy even jumped once for Xiao Ze. She thought that two years would be enough to dilute everything, but she didn't expect that their old love would be rekindled so soon.

But when it comes to love, no one can advise.

…

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Sheng Huai held his cell phone with a frown.

Mrs. Sheng sounded dissatisfied on the phone.

[Sheng Huai! Take care of your wife! ]

[I heard that she went to Zemeng Club to play the piano and dance? ]

[The Xiao family is our competitor! Does Su Yun have any intention?! ]

[And Xiao Ze has a bad reputation. He was photographed having sex in a bar right after returning to China. Are you so confident that your wife is fooling around outside? ]

Sheng Huai said casually: "If I could control it, you wouldn't know these things."

Mrs. Sheng wanted to say something when the call was hung up.

Putting down her phone, she slammed the teacup to the ground.

"What the hell!"

The servant beside him was startled, thinking he had heard wrongly.

Looking at her again, she had regained her previous elegance and calmness.

Sheng Huai lowered his head and signed the document casually, then called his secretary: "Let's go to Zemeng tonight."

The secretary nodded and handed over another document: "Mr. Sheng, the club where my wife danced ballet before, the details have been checked."

As he opened the document, disdain appeared in Sheng Huai's eyes.

He felt something was wrong when Su Yun got three thousand for two dances last time. Sure enough, the boss behind that club was Lin An.

Haha...he is really kind-hearted.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the luxurious banquet hall on the 88th floor of Zemeng was already full of people.

A bunch of young men in Li City gathered together to chat and drink, each holding a few pointed-faced guys in their arms.

Seeing Sheng Huai coming, several people hurriedly stood up and let him sit in the middle, and winked at the cone-faced Avatar next to them.

There was a fearless person who filled his glass with wine and said in a pinched voice: "Brother, let me toast you."

Sheng Huai looked up, and with just one glance, the little Avatar was so scared that he put down the cup and slid into the corner without saying anything.

Xiao Ze smiled and poured him another glass of wine.

"This is the first time that Mr. Sheng has come to my little place. It's an honor."

Others started to join in the fun.

"Yes, it's rare to see Mr. Sheng, so we should have a few drinks later."

The atmosphere became lively again.

As they were chatting and laughing, the crystal chandelier in the banquet hall suddenly became dim, leaving only a beam of light on the stage shining on the crystal piano.

Su Yun was wearing a white dress and a pair of white feather wings on her shoulders.

The light followed her footsteps, like the halo of an angel.

After nodding and greeting, she sat on the piano stool and prepared for the first song.

In the darkness, Sheng Huai had a cold expression and his eyes were fixed on her.

He has the look of a wolf.

No concealment at all.