During the day, when Wen Yanci is not at home and Lin Xuqiu has no plans to go out, she will play guitar and sing on the sofa on the large balcony with sea view.
Occasionally, she would do a live broadcast without showing her face to share her original music.
Before she knew it, the number of her fans on a certain platform had exceeded 100,000, which is the level of a small anchor.
But Liu Xuqiu didn't care about the level at all. She just wanted someone to listen to her singing and playing. Otherwise, the music she had worked so hard to create would be buried in the bottom of the box forever.
Because she broadcasts at random times, rarely chats, and just sings and plays when she starts, and ends when she gets tired of singing. She never shows her face, so far, no one knows what she looks like or her identity.
Fans firmly believe that she must be a beautiful and wealthy woman.
Lin Xuqiu's figure can be seen from the live video. Although part of it is covered by the guitar, it can still be seen that she has a good figure, which is completely the standard of a great beauty.
The clothes Lin Xuqiu wears during each live broadcast are all branded and never the same. She also turns off the gift reward function, purely for love.
The background of her live broadcast is full of luxury, and the items that appear on the screen are all worth a lot of money.
At the beginning, some passers-by thought that Lin Xuqiu was playing hard to get and pretending to be noble. He thought that once he had more fans, he would definitely sell more products.
As a result, her number of fans exceeded 100,000 in just a few months, but she still went her own way, and can be regarded as a breath of fresh air in the live broadcast industry.
Today, Lin Xuqiu had her long, smooth black hair loose, wore a light yellow dress, and had no makeup on. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a guitar in her hand.
Her slender white fingers stroked every string of the guitar, and the strings made sounds that were either low or crisp, like a whisper or a trickle of water, touching people's hearts.
Lin Xuqiu's singing voice is melodious and beautiful, and the tender folk songs complement the piano sounds. If there were audiences at this time, they would surely be immersed in it.
Wen Yanci didn't expect to see such a scene when he returned home. He looked through the floor-to-ceiling window at the woman sitting on the sofa and singing on the balcony.
At this moment, the woman's back gradually overlapped with the woman in his memory, and Wen Yanci felt inexplicably irritated.
He walked quickly to Lin Xuqiu, snatched her guitar, and looked gloomy.
Lin Xuqiu looked at the man in front of her with confusion.
"Yan Ci, why are you back at this time?"
Lin Xuqiu thought to himself that it was a good thing that there was no live broadcast today, otherwise Wen Yanci might have been on camera, which would have been terrible.
She stood up and was about to take back her guitar, but the man did not let her do so. He put the guitar behind him, leaving her empty-handed.
"Yanci, what are you doing?"
Wen Yanci frowned slightly, his expression complicated and difficult to understand.
Lin Xuqiu raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, feeling somewhat confused by his gaze, and asked in confusion.
"Yan Ci, why are you looking at me like that?"
The man's low and hoarse voice sounded.
"Xuqiu, when did you start liking playing guitar and singing?"
"When I was in college, I started singing and playing the guitar, and I also composed music, but few people knew about it. I just did it for my own entertainment."
"You never told me any of this."
"I saw that you were so against your brother-in-law's music career, and I thought you were quite disgusted by these things, so I didn't say anything."
Lin Xuqiu suddenly felt that this kind of question and answer was like being interrogated, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart, so he retorted.
"Wen Yanci, why are you looking at me like that? Are you interrogating a criminal here?"
The man looked at the woman's eyes and eyebrows in front of him, his rationality slowly returned, and he spoke in a light voice.
"Sorry, I'm just a little surprised that you can sing and compose."
After he finished speaking, he returned the guitar to Lin Xuqiu and added a sentence.
"You sing beautifully, and I don't mind this."
Lin Xuqiu glanced at the man, took back the guitar, and felt that Wen Yanci was a little weird today.
"You haven't answered me yet, why are you coming home so early today?"
Wen Yanci sat down on the sofa, picked up the coffee that Lin Xuqiu had just drunk on the coffee table, and drank it all in one gulp.
"I just went to the hospital to visit Huo Siming, and I'm going home on my way."
"Why did Huo Siming go to the hospital?"
"I was put in a sack and beaten in a nightclub."
Lin Xuqiu looked surprised.
Thank God, she has long been annoyed with Huo Siming's cheating.
Lin Xuqiu, whose curiosity was aroused, had forgotten the unpleasantness just now and sat next to Wen Yanci to ask for details.
Wen Yanci already regretted his recklessness just now. Now that Xu Qiu was willing to let bygones be bygones, he described Huo Siming's situation to her in vivid detail, and only talked about the parts she wanted to hear.
"If it was really the Huang family who did this, then their punishment was too lenient. If it were me, I would definitely bring ruin to his reputation. I wouldn't let Luo Fuyun off either. She's still so carefree. It's simply unbearable."
"Looking at the situation, it seems that the Huang family didn't do it. I only mentioned the Huang family as a warning to Huo Siming to stop associating with Luo Fuyun."
"Hmph, I think divorce is the best option. Sister Ruyi is such a good person, she shouldn't be with such a rotten guy."
"The Liu family is a bottomless pit. Liu Ruyi will not divorce Huo Siming easily."
"If it were me, I would have cut ties with the Liu family straight away. Parents who sell their daughters for fame and fortune are not worth remembering. Alas, Sister Ruyi is just too soft-hearted. I want to help her but I don't know how."
Wen Yanci saw that Lin Xuqiu looked sad, so he comforted her.
"Don't worry too much. Since someone wants to teach Huo Siming a lesson, it means there must be someone behind Liu Ruyi."
Lin Xuqiu looked at Wen Yanci with confusion.
"Yan Ci, isn't Huo Siming your good brother since childhood? Why do you seem to support him being retaliated against?"
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