Mrs. Sheng's hair was disheveled and her face was pale, without any trace of her usual jewels and splendor.

"Xiao Yun, please."

She fell to her knees on the floor, looking at Su Yun with tears in her eyes, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands.

Su Yun was stunned, not understanding what she was talking about.

"Mrs. Sheng? What are you doing!?"

Teacher Yun tried to pull Madam Sheng up from the ground, but she just lay down at his feet instead.

She cried to the overwhelming flash lights.

"Teacher Yun, I respect you as an artist who has just returned to China, but you also have to understand the heart of a mother..."

Su Yun frowned and stood between the two of them, "If you have anything to say, just come to me, don't bother Teacher Yun!"

The sound of shutter clicks continued at the scene!

Su Yun let the reporter take pictures of her face, and her expression became uglier and uglier.

"Xiao Yun! No matter how arrogant you are, no matter how unattainable you are!"

"You are still the young mistress of Sheng Group and the wife of Sheng Huai!"

She wiped away her tears, seemed to be looking for the reporter's camera out of the corner of her eyes, and finally burst into tears.

"Sheng Huai..."

"He was in a car accident and is now lying in bed!"

When Mrs. Sheng finished speaking, the whole audience was shocked!

The media immediately surrounded her and Su Yun tightly, and countless questions rained down on them!

"Mrs. Sheng, you said that Mr. Sheng had a car accident? What exactly happened? Is his life in danger now?"

"After Mr. Sheng got into a car accident, will that affect the Sheng Group?"

"Mrs. Sheng, Mr. Sheng had a car accident. Don't you know about it?"

A bunch of sharp questions forced Su Yun into a corner.

It was like going back to the time when the Su family went bankrupt and was surrounded by a crowd of people in panic.

Sheng Huai had a car accident?

I don’t even know it!

But facing the aggressive media, she knew that whatever she said now would be wrong!

"You all know...I'm a stepmother."

Mrs. Sheng took the tissue handed to her by the reporter, wiped her tears, glanced sideways at Su Yun, and then continued speaking.

"Although I am Sheng Huai's stepmother, I have always treated him as my own son for so many years!"

"My silly son has a miserable life..."

"My biological mother passed away early, and I treated my wife like my eyeball. When I was unconscious in the car accident, I kept repeating her name!"

"Mrs. Sheng, but..."

A pretty female reporter glanced at Mrs. Sheng and said coldly, "As far as I know, Mr. Sheng has always had romantic scandals, but I have never heard of him being loyal and affectionate!"

"you!"

Mrs. Sheng's face changed slightly, and she pointed at the female reporter and started to curse: "Who the hell are you! You are a migrant worker from outside the city, and you are not qualified to say bad things about my son!"

"Those rumors are just for show, work requirements! Men work hard and socialize outside, so they have to pretend in some occasions!"

The reporters looked at each other with complicated expressions.

The female reporter's words reduced the one-sided criticism of Su Yun.

"Xiao Yun..."

Yun Qishan held Su Yun's slender wrist and whispered to comfort her: "Let's go in first. We can talk about anything after the performance."

She had already seen that Madam Sheng had come here deliberately to cause trouble today and wanted to throw dirty water on Su Yun.

This could be seen from the moment she knelt down towards Su Yun.

Now the more Su Yun talks, the more mistakes she makes, and in the end she can only be labeled as cold-blooded and heartless.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Su Yun also understood, smiled at her, turned around and prepared to walk into the theater.

"No!"

"You can't leave!"

Madam Sheng hurriedly grabbed Su Yun, tears welling up in her eyes, and even her voice became hoarse: "Xiao Yun! Please!"

"Can you put aside the idea of ​​dancing for fun for a while?"

"...My son, my son is lying in the hospital right now, and all he keeps saying is your name."

"Xiao Yun, please, you are still Mrs. Sheng now. Even if you like dancing and playing the piano, your husband was in a car accident..."

Under Mrs. Sheng's crying and pleading, the scene fell into chaos again.

Many media outlets that were unaware of the truth had already started broadcasting live, and all kinds of obscene language about Su Yun quickly flooded the screen.

Yun Qishan also looked anxious.

The show time is imminent.

But Madam Sheng held Su Yun tightly like a dog-skin plaster, crying and making a fuss, as if her father had died, and refused to let go.

Su Yun was pulled so hard that she couldn't even stand steadily. There was no light in her eyes as before she got off the car, and her slender body seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.

Teacher Yun looked at her with eyes that dimmed little by little.

Amid the noise and chaos, a handsome and tall figure walked towards them.

"Ms. Su."

The voice is calm and clear.

Su Yun turned around and met a pair of deep and gentle eyes.

She paused for a moment: "Lawyer An, why are you here?"

An Chengling did not answer, but just quietly looked down at the person in front of him, looking helpless under the spotlight.

There was a hint of pity in his eyes.

Even the calm emotions were inexplicably disturbed.

"Lawyer An, long time no see."

An Chengling came back to his senses and smiled at Yun Qishan's gentlemanly nod: "Long time no see."

"Lawyer An, I didn't expect you to be here today!"

There were already sharp-eyed reporters at the scene who recognized An Chengling and said excitedly, "Lawyer An, can we arrange an interview with you?"

An Chengling turned around and bowed to the media gentleman, with his usual gentle smile on his face: "Today I am here to support my friend."

The reporters quickly asked, "You are a famous lawyer both at home and abroad, and you and Mr. Yun's family are old friends. Do you plan to settle down in China after returning?"

An Chengling turned around and winked at Teacher Yun.

Yun Qishan understood immediately, and pulled Su Yun and walked quickly towards the theater entrance.

Seeing this, Madam Sheng stood up and started to chase after him: "Xiao Yun! Stop..."

An Chengling calmly blocked her way and accepted the interview with the reporter.

"I plan to settle down in China, and will pay attention to charity work after work. I also hope that friends in the media can help me."

The media became excited instantly.

"Lawyer An, can you tell me about the divorce case of a popular movie star that everyone is paying attention to?"

In An Chengling's measured interview voice, Mrs. Sheng lacked a lot of attention.

Compared with the gossipy emotional gossips of wealthy families, the first-hand information about the divorce cases of popular female stars is more eye-catching.

In the locker room.

Su Yun carefully tied up her hair in front of the mirror, with a look of worry still between her brows.

Sheng Huai had a car accident...

I didn't feel sad or upset when I heard the news, but rather an inexplicable emotion.

What made her even more worried was what Madam Sheng said -

Grandma Sheng had a heart attack because of Sheng Huai’s car accident. She needed emergency treatment several times and her eyes were almost blinded from crying.

"Are you still upset about what just happened?"

Yun Qishan changed into his dance dress and stood behind her. Looking at her delicate and sad face in the dressing mirror, he felt a little distressed.

"Xiao Yun, are you worried about Sheng Huai?"

Su Yun raised her eyes and smiled into the mirror: "No, I'm just worried about Grandma Sheng."

She turned around and changed the subject.

"Teacher Yun, I didn't expect that you and Lawyer An actually know each other."

"Yes, the An family and our Yun family have had business dealings for decades, so they can be considered old friends."

Yun Qishan helped her tie the ribbon on her dance dress and explained in a gentle voice, "It's just that we've both been abroad for a long time, so we're not particularly familiar with each other."

"But today, thanks to him for helping us out."

"yes."

Su Yun nodded with her eyelashes lowered.

"If it weren't for Lawyer An today, maybe..."

"Okay, don't think too much! The show is about to start, so get your mood right!"

Su Yun pursed her lips and raised the corners of her eyes slightly.

"good!"

…

The moonlight was like a veil, covering the entire theater.

Lily bracelets and perfumed welcome cards were placed on the tiers of seating.

The venue was packed!

The curtain slowly opened amid applause.

Countless spotlights light up together.