Lin Yue straightened up, a glint of light flickering in his eyes behind his glasses: "You tricked me!" His voice was dangerous.
He tucked his bloodied and mangled hand into the pocket of his suspender jacket and approached Hua Rong step by step.
Hua Rong wasn't afraid; she just smiled and watched him approach.
When Lin Yue was three steps away from Hua Rong, he suddenly made a move, reaching out as if to grab Hua Rong's arm. His movements were swift.
"Oh"
Hua Rong chuckled, turned around, and rose petals brushed past Lin Yue's nose, bringing a rich fragrance.
The next moment, she appeared behind Lin Yue, standing gracefully.
"What?!"
Lin Yue's hand grasped at empty air, and he suddenly turned around to look at Hua Rong. Due to inertia, his body fell violently to the ground.
"Bang"
"You—" Lin Yue seemed oblivious to the pain, his eyes fixed on Hua Rong, his voice hoarse, "How is this possible?"
How can humans move so fast?
Hua Rong leaned against the wall, took a deep breath of the rose scent on her hand, and said regretfully, "Alas, it's a pity it's not lilac. I love lilac the most."
As she spoke, her gaze fell on Lin Yue. She walked over and squatted down beside him.
The vibrant roses made her porcelain-white skin appear even more flawless.
Lin Yue gripped the ground, glanced at her, then lowered his head, concealing his eyes.
His non-prescription glasses had already fallen to the ground not far away when he fell.
He completely forgot to pick it up.
Hua Rong lifted his head and covered his eyes with her hand—his bright blue eyes.
She thought that in that "conservative" country, a boy with such eyes must have a hard time.
Lin Yue gripped the ground with both hands, tightening his grip, but he had no desire to brush her hands away.
"Young Master Lin, I've wanted to say this for a long time: these aren't the hands that hold a scalpel."
Lin Yue froze, staring blankly at her, and after a long while, he said dryly, "Then what should I hold in my hands?"
Hua Rong chuckled and said meaningfully, "Then of course it's... a gun."
Hua Rong picked up the roses she had casually placed on the ground, and selected the most beautiful one. "Open your mouth."
Then Lin Yue discovered that he opened his mouth almost without any resistance.
Hua Rong smiled, her eyes crinkling, and shoved a rose stem horizontally into his mouth: "Shut up."
Lin Yue is very obedient.
Hua Rong tidied his slightly disheveled hair and said, "Young Master Lin, the country needs you. Stalking girls is unacceptable and not suitable for you."
After saying that, Hua Rong stood up, holding the roses, and disappeared from Lin Yue's sight step by step without looking back.
Lin Yue stared blankly in the direction she disappeared, and after a long while, he covered his eyes and laughed foolishly.
"Li... Hua Rong?"
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[Dude, were you flirting with him just now?]
Hua Rong distributed roses to the children playing in the yard, then went into her small apartment and said coldly.
"I told you, don't speak carelessly. Are you trying to waste your energy by consuming my luck?"
“…”
Waaah, how dare it?
It's just that it's bored, and it's also genuinely curious!
Hua Rong went into the house and poured himself a glass of whiskey.
Standing on the second-floor terrace, I looked at the place where I had lived for several years.
"He is the male supporting character in this world, a person who has a great influence on China."
If a person with such strong fortune can truly serve their country, then that country's national destiny may have a chance to prosper.
In his previous life, Lin Yue spent his days vying with the male lead for the female lead, forgetting that he was Chinese.
At that time, the country was engulfed in war.
Hua Rong's expression was indifferent, and her words lacked much emotion, "I just think, how could someone as intelligent as him be so desperate for a woman?"
I'm trembling with fear. The boss is indeed the boss!
"Don't bother me anymore. Your only purpose is to help me see if a world has a system. Otherwise, you're just a piece of trash. I hate systems, and I hate your so-called god."
I didn't dare to shake it anymore, for fear that Hua Rong would crush it if she got angry.
Hua Rong was very satisfied. Looking at the magnificent sunset outside, he smiled and raised his glass: "Goodbye, Lai Guo!"
After saying that, she placed the wine glass on the railing, then turned around and sang in a high-pitched voice as she performed.
"I urge the king to drink and listen to the songs of Yu, to dispel his sorrows with graceful dances. The tyrannical Qin dynasty destroyed the land, heroes rose up in war on all sides. As the old saying goes, success and failure, rise and fall, are but a moment's difference..."
In the apartment across from Hua Rong, an old woman heard the noise, opened her window, looked at Hua Rong, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Are you very satisfied with your student?" The old man, who was reading at a desk not far away, looked up at his wife and asked.
The old woman closed the window and said gently with a smile, "I never agreed to take her as a student."
The old man shook his head: "But you've been guiding her for four years, and now the young girl sings just as well as you."
The old woman's face bore the marks of time, yet it was still easy to see the beauty and gentleness of her youth: "Yes, that's why she's leaving."
Upon hearing this, the old man put down his book, walked to her side, squatted down, and gently touched her face, saying, "If you want to go back, I'll go with you."
The moonlight outside the window is bright, and a gentle breeze blows, like the caress of a lover's hand.
The old woman glanced at the wheelchair she was sitting in, then shook her head and covered his hand. "No need. I said I would stay here with you for the rest of my life."
The old man hugged her and said, "Mmm."
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The original owner of this world, Li Huarong, came from the Li family, a family of Minnan opera performers.
Although the Li family was not a wealthy family, they were not lacking in food and clothing because of the existence of "Li Family Mansion", and they even had money to hire several servants.
Even before Li Huarong was old enough to understand, she was immersed in the glory of the Li family's opera career, and after she grew up, she naturally entered the profession.
Perhaps because her parents were both experts, she had an exceptionally high talent for opera.
She herself is passionate about opera and has a pure love for it.
Unfortunately, fortune can change in an instant. The Li family's business dealings with the local "Sun family's" in southern Fujian were often at odds, and neither could gain the upper hand.
It wasn't until the daughter of the Sun family boss in Lijialou became involved with the leader of the "Black Dragon Gang" that Lijialou came under the Black Dragon Gang's stigma.
From that time on, Lijialou was in a state of turmoil.
Business at Lijialou was not good, but that did not dampen the enthusiasm of the Li family members for performing opera.
Even if they are suppressed, at least they still have this home and family members.
However, Li's second uncle coveted Li's Mansion and joined forces with Sun's Mansion and the Black Dragon Gang to carry out a dirty trick.
He murdered his own brother and sister-in-law, and even wanted to give his beautiful niece, Li Huarong, to that gang leader.
Li Huarong managed to escape and, with the help of a kind person, boarded a smuggling boat and left China.
Hua Rong looked at the white clouds outside the window and smiled.
The original owner's deep love for opera made Hua Rong very curious about what exactly was so captivating about opera.
So he started learning to sing, and eventually fell in love with opera.
She was fascinated by the feeling of singing about a person's entire life on stage.
She closed her eyes and thanked her teacher again in her heart.
Even if they didn't know her identity.
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