Chapter 765: No Life for Me
"Qi Xingzhuo, your purchase of a ticket to watch the concert as an audience member has nothing to do with me, but if you continue to harass me, I will still call the police directly."
Xiang Zhimu didn't want to get entangled with someone like Qi Xingzhuo, so he gave him a few cold warnings and walked towards the backstage.
Just as Qi Xingzhuo was about to catch up, two big men in black clothes held his shoulders and looked at him coldly.
When he turned around, he saw Leng Jun standing not far away with a cold expression.
Before he could say anything, Leng Jun said coldly to the two bodyguards holding Qi Xingzhuo down, "Throw him out."
"Leng Jun, Leng Jun, please don't go too far. I bought a ticket to get in. If you do this, I will call the police."
Qi Xingzhuo struggled and looked at Leng Jun unwillingly.
Leng Jun ignored him and walked towards an inconspicuous corner with an expressionless face.
He attended every one of her concerts.
But there was never a single time when he could appear openly, not even to send a bouquet of flowers backstage.
His parents will be back next month, and he doesn't have much time left.
He had to explain it to her as soon as possible.
Even if I am hated, I must make it clear this time.
The concert hall was pitch black, with only a white spotlight shining on her body. She sat there quietly playing, all still and withered the whole time. Only the girl in the white gauze dress was alive.
Leng Jun recalled the scene when he first saw her as a child.
The little princess in a white princess dress was held high up by the handsome and tall man and pampered in his hands.
At that time, no matter how much he misunderstood and resented his father, he had to admit that it was the most beautiful scene he had ever seen.
A Yuan is very quiet.
Don't like to laugh.
I don't like crying either.
But when she smiles, the ice and snow melt away, which looks very beautiful.
It's so heartbreaking when she cries, and I want to give the whole world to her.
He thought they would always be together.
So it seems that he didn't cherish the time they spent together as children, and even took advantage of her.
Until she and Yiyi were kidnapped and disappeared.
It was probably the first time he felt the panic of losing something.
Especially when the Xiang family heard that she was unwilling to return to the Leng family.
Why don’t you want to go back to the Leng family?
Everyone is Leng Huaichen's victim, but she is Leng Huaichen's daughter and has Leng Huaichen's blood in her body.
Leng Huaichen is already dead, and his parents treat her as their own daughter. What else is there for her to be dissatisfied with?
He really didn't understand her decision back then.
I thought about hating her.
If she hadn't been confused for a moment, they could have grown up together and become true childhood sweethearts.
Maybe then he wouldn't have fallen in love with her.
How could he dare to have such delusions in such an environment of family affection?
If I get it, I'm lucky; if I don't, it's my fate.
The piano music stopped abruptly, and Leng Jun left quietly amid thunderous applause.
It's his fault.
He shouldn't have rashly ruined her life.
Even now, I still don't have the courage to tell her the truth.
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When Xiang Zhimu stood up from the piano stool and bowed to thank the audience, he seemed to see Leng Jun.
But when I looked up and focused my attention in that direction, I found nothing.
It must have just been her illusion.
They have already broken up, so how could Leng Jun come to watch her performance?
"Mumu, what are you standing there for? Come over here and take a picture. The last show is over. Let's take a group photo as a souvenir."
Jian Shangchen's wife Liao Qiu came over, took her hand intimately and led her towards the photo, and she liked her very much.
"You performed very well today. Your teacher has good taste. He was right to ask you to perform the finale. I might consider giving you a solo recital in the future."
Liao Qiu was a painter who usually traveled to other places to sketch and collect materials. He and Jian Shangchen were rarely together and had no children, but they loved each other very much and lived a colorful life based on love.
She and Xiang Zhimu had only met twice, but she had always been very friendly to Jian Shangchen's students. In her words, they were all her and Jian Shangchen's children. When she was not around, they brought laughter and pride to Jian Shangchen. If she passed away first in the future, Jian Shangchen would have to ask them to take care of him occasionally when he was old to relieve his loneliness.
"Master's wife is always praising me," Xiang Zhimu was embarrassed by her enthusiasm, "I should study more now."
"It's not just me who praises you. Your teacher also often says that you are one of the most gifted children he has ever taught." Liao Qiu took her hand and walked into the group of people taking photos. He waved and unexpectedly, someone Xiang Zhimu knew came.
It’s Leng Nuo.
Leng Jun's youngest brother.
A very famous painter.
"Come, Arnold, let me introduce you. This is Xiang Zhimu and Mumu, my teacher's students," Liao Qiu happily introduced them to each other. "Mumu, this is my student Leng Nuo. No, now he's even better than me, so let's not introduce him that way. This is the very accomplished painting master Leng Nuo."
"Aunt Qiu, please stop joking with me. When did I ever surpass you?" Leng Nuo smiled helplessly and extended his hand to Xiang Zhimu in a gentlemanly manner. "Hello, Mumu. I've heard a lot about you."
Leng Nuo didn't mean anything else. He did often hear Liao Qiu praising Xiang Zhimu, so he greeted him politely.
But Xiang Zhimu felt guilty and thought that Leng Jun had heard of his great name from him.
So, somewhat awkwardly, I shook his outstretched hand and said stiffly, "Hello."
Liao Qiu thought it was just an awkward situation between two young people who weren't very good at socializing, so he smiled and said, "Seeing is believing. Arnold, isn't our Mu Mu very beautiful? She's not inferior to A Yuan at all, and she's talented too. Teacher Jian always told me that her appearance made up for A Yuan's regrets."
"A Yuan?"
The polite smile on Xiang Zhimu's face froze almost instantly.
Why is it A Yuan again?
Why.
What does this mean.
It turns out that not only in terms of feelings, but even when she plays the piano, she is also Xiang Jingjing's substitute.
She suddenly remembered that Leng Jun had forced her to play the piano. She had some speculations about this at that time, but she was still calm.
But the situation then was completely different from what it is now.
It's okay when you don't like it.
After falling in love, she felt like she was a complete joke.
Especially the one they have always been thinking about is A Yuan or Xiang Jingjing.
It turns out that in everyone's eyes, she is just a substitute, even the teacher she respects the most.
substitute.
Xiang Jingjing's stand-in.
She has been claiming to be noble all these years, and Xiang Jingjing doesn't know how much she hates her.
In the end, she turned out to be the most pathetic and ridiculous person.
Xiang Jingjing must be very proud now.
She must be with Leng Jun now.
Xiang Zhimu didn't know how he managed to force a smile and take a photo, nor did he know how he left the concert hall in a daze.
When she came to her senses again, a car had already hit her -
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