Chapter 764 A Good Show
Li Yayun was so frightened that she did not control the volume. In the small courtyard where the two sides were confronting each other, the sound was particularly clear.
Zhao Kai's face turned from red to blue, changing faster than a traffic light. He shouted angrily, "Li Yayun, shut up!"
"You yelled at me?" Li Yayun looked hurt and said in disbelief, "Tang Sheng, you actually yelled at me!"
Zhao Kai was so angry at this stupid woman that he almost died. His throat was blocked and he choked. He almost passed out and roared, "Send her back to me!"
The nanny felt that the blood-covered woman had bad intentions and was afraid that the baby in Li Yayun's belly might be hurt accidentally, so she coaxed and tricked Li Yayun into taking her away.
Li Yayun was concerned about the presence of outsiders and wanted to save face for Zhao Kai. She held her breath and turned to leave, but was stopped by Tang Panxia.
"Wait a minute, don't you want to know the true face of the person next to you?"
Li Yayun stopped and looked at her: "What do you mean?"
The nanny still wanted to take her away, but was pushed away by Li Yayun.
At this moment, her IQ suddenly came online.
I thought of Zhao Ziru, who had been acting jumpy all day. And Tang Sheng, who suddenly became irritable and yelled at a woman after seeing her. And my father-in-law, who said he knew her but then said he didn't.
Li Yayun said firmly: "Tang Sheng, you are hiding something from me."
Tang Sheng was so angry that he wanted to roar, but he was concerned about the presence of many guests. He suppressed his anger, took a few deep breaths, and forced a smile, but it looked a little stiff.
"Wife, can I talk to you about this in private?"
Li Yayun didn't even look at him. Her temper flared up as she ordered Tang Panxia, "Speak."
Tang Panxia smiled slightly, "Okay, I..."
Zhao Ziru screamed and rushed towards Tang Panxia, saying, "Shut up! Shut up right there!"
Ye Rou stood sideways in front of her aunt and kicked her away.
Zhao Ziru was plump and plump, weighing at least 150 pounds, but was kicked three meters away by Ye Rou.
Ye Rou calmly retracted her foot and glanced at everyone present: "Who else wants to try?"
No one dared to move.
Ye Rou nodded with satisfaction: "Aunt, go ahead."
Tang Panxia smiled warmly at Ye Rou, but when she looked at Zhao Quan, her smile suddenly faded and she said in a deep voice, "Should I call you Tang Congwen or Zhao Quan?"
"Zhao Quan?" Li Yayun was confused. "Who is that?"
The nanny explained thoughtfully, "The housekeeper who saved Mr. Tang from dying in the fire is Tang Sheng's biological father."
"Oh!" Li Yayun had some impression of this.
At first, when she learned that Tang Sheng's real name was Zhao Kai and that he was the son of a housekeeper, she felt a little uncomfortable.
But seeing that Mr. Tang really loved Zhao Kai and treated him as his own son, the discomfort gradually dissipated.
But Li Yayun didn't understand again: "What does she mean?"
The nanny already had a vague guess in her mind, but she didn't dare to say it out loud.
Tang Panxia had no such concerns and explained to Li Yayun, "Zhao Quan wasn't dead at all. He died in the fire..."
Her voice almost choked when she said this, and after a pause, she said with tears in her eyes: "It's my biological father, Tang Congwen."
The courtyard was completely silent, with only the sound of Tang Panxia sobbing.
Li Yayun's brain completely froze. She opened her mouth wide, unable to believe what she heard.
She foolishly asked Zhao Kai for confirmation: "Is what she said true?"
Zhao Kai did not answer.
Zhao Quan, on the other hand, was the calmest person in the room. He actually raised his hands and clapped, praising, "That's an interesting guess."
Seeing that he didn't panic after being exposed, Li Yayun was a little confused again.
"But..." Zhao Quan said with a disdainful smile, "May I ask this lady, you claim I am Zhao Quan. What evidence do you have?"
Zhao Kai smiled proudly.
"That's right, show me the evidence, or I'll go to the police station and sue you for defamation! You're ruining my father's reputation!"
Tang Panxia shook her head helplessly: "I don't have any evidence, but I just know that you are not Tang Congwen, you are fake!"
Zhao Quan smiled helplessly: "Today is the day I get to reunite with my old friend. I'm in a good mood. For the sake of Principal Ji, I won't bother with you."
He lightly brushed the matter aside and invited everyone to return to the banquet hall.
The music continued to play, and the guests treated what had just happened as an interlude and did not take it seriously. They continued to chat with their glasses of wine.
However, Zhao Ziru felt something was wrong.
But she couldn't tell what was wrong.
She stared at Tang Panxia, and when she saw that she did not leave but followed Ji Chunming into the banquet hall, her brows twitched again.
Tang Panxia was surprisingly honest. After entering the banquet hall, she sat down on the sofa in the corner and ate some cake. After that, she did not make any other movements and just sat there quietly.
Something is wrong. Everything is wrong.
Zhao Ziru frowned and went to find Zhao Kai: "Xiaosheng, do you feel something is wrong?"
Zhao Kai said impatiently, "Aunt, stop imagining things. My father is right. Tang Panxia has no evidence, and no one will believe her. The initiative is still in our hands."
Seeing that Zhao Ziru was still frowning, he leaned closer and whispered, "Besides, after tonight we're leaving for Country M. How can Tang Panxia still catch up with us?"
Zhao Ziru thought of Country M, and a dreamy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You are right, if we sell these cultural relics, we will be rich again."
Thinking of her previous life of wealth and luxury, Zhao Ziru finally felt relieved.
Everything was ready, and Wu Sanli gestured at the door of the banquet hall.
Zhao Kai glanced at the honest Tang Panxia, and nodded to Wu San without hesitation.
Wu San rushed out immediately.
After a while, everyone in the banquet hall suddenly heard a scream: "Fire!"
A smoke-blackened man rushed in and yelled, "Fire! Run!"
Zhao Kai also shouted in unison: "Hurry up, let's get out!"
"Bang!" The musician playing the piano was startled when he heard the fire. He lost control of his strength and pressed the keys hard, and the beautiful music stopped abruptly.
The other members of the band also stood up in panic, packed up their instruments and tried to escape.
Without the sound of music to cover the atmosphere, the banquet was unexpectedly quiet, even deathly silent.
The band members looked up, confused, and saw that all the guests at the banquet were standing quietly, and no one was trying to escape.
They stared at Zhao Kai and his son Zhao Quan in silence, their expressions indifferent.
Zhao Kai was stared at by so many eyes, his whole body was covered with hair. He swallowed his saliva and said again: "It's on fire, what are you waiting for, run!"
This time his voice was much softer, perhaps because he felt guilty.
The many guests at the banquet still did not react. They looked like paper figures, with expressionless faces and exceptionally dark eyes.
Zhao Kai panicked and backed away behind Zhao Quan's wheelchair.
"father."
He shouted for help.
Zhao Ziru finally realized what was wrong.
These guests were so calm from beginning to end.
Whether he saw Tang Panxia covered in blood, or heard her say that Tang Congwen was Zhao Quan in disguise, he didn't react at all.
They listened in silence, staring at their family in silence, without any reaction.
Zhao Quan's gloomy eyes swept over the crowd, finally landing on the three people sitting quietly by the window.
"It's you guys who did this!"
Ji Chunming stood up and elegantly adjusted the wrinkled hem of his suit: "Zhao Kai, I warned you that if you try to draw a tiger, you'll end up drawing a dog. It's a pity you didn't understand."
Tang Panxia looked at Zhao Quan coldly: "Hasn't anyone told you? Your imitation is really poor. It doesn't even have one tenth of my father's charm."
The quiet guests seemed to have unsealed a song.
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