Chapter 43 Good Mouth

Chu Xiaoyin had indeed not considered this competition track. After listening to Mu Wan's detailed explanation of the rules, she actually felt that this method was feasible.

"It doesn't hurt to give it a try. I'll go back and try it!"

"And this is also a channel for display. If a band likes me because of this, I'll be lucky."

Of course, it has to be a reliable band, and the likes of Zhuo Xing are fine.

Mu Wan didn't know at this time that a small suggestion she made casually would completely change Chu Xiaoyin's fate.

After dinner, because it was rush hour, Chu Xiaoyin couldn't get a taxi for a long time. Seeing this, Mu Wan took out the car key from her bag.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there. I have nothing to do this afternoon."

Although Mu Wan is a little princess at home, she is four years older than Chu Xiaoyin, and she was six years older in her previous life. Besides, the little girl is so cute that she can't help but treat her as her younger sister.

Chu Xiaoyin was not polite, "Go to the Third People's Hospital, thank you goddess!"

Mu Wan frowned, "Go to the hospital? Are you sick?"

Chu Xiaoyin shook her head and explained, "No, it's not me, it's my senior sister. She also plays the violin. She helped me a lot before, but she was diagnosed with a malignant brain tumor by the hospital last year. She is currently hospitalized for treatment. I will visit her when I am free."

Mu Wan nodded.

Then she went to the underground garage of the concert hall and drove out a BMW x7.

Chu Xiaoyin didn't recognize the luxury car, so she got in the car happily.

On the other hand, a man driving a BMW X1 had golden eyes. When he saw that the driver was a young woman named Mu Wan, his eyes turned into contempt.

Mu Wan looked at him coldly, "Have you never seen a beautiful woman driving a car?"

The man retracted his gaze and muttered disdainfully, "Who knows which sponsor bought it, you slutty bitch."

Mu Wan frowned fiercely. Before she could say anything, Chu Xiaoyin picked up the mineral water bottle in her hand and smashed it on the man's head.

"Sponsor, your grandfather, your father couldn't afford a condom, so he gave birth to a brainless thing like you. When you see a luxury car, you think of the sponsor. When you see your mother, is she wondering how many fathers you have?"

Mu Wan: "..."

What a mouth!

The man was so angry that his face turned red and he raised his fist to rush over.

Mu Wan stepped on the accelerator, and the X7 flew away, brushing past the man. Chu Xiaoyin even stretched out her hand and gave him the middle finger, full of sarcasm.

Looking at the man in the rearview mirror, Mu Wan said that she felt great.

Outside the hospital, Chu Xiaoyin thanked the goddess again.

"Goodbye, goddess, thank you for driving me."

Mu Wan was helpless: "Call me Wanwan, or Sister Wanwan."

Chu Xiaoyin blinked: "Goddess Wanwan?"

Mu Wan was angry and pretended to fight, Chu Xiaoyin quickly got out of the car and ran away.

"I'm going to see Senior Sister Ou Ruo, bye, goddess Wanwan."

Mu Wan's smile was stunned, and suddenly called Chu Xiaoyin who was running.

"Your senior sister's name is Ou Ruo?"

Chu Xiaoyin nodded: "Yes!"

Mu Wan couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of coincidence. Ou Ruo was the champion of the Paganini International Music Competition in her previous life.

"Tell your senior sister that her illness will be cured."

Her illness will be cured, because next year she will stand on the stage with her to compete for the only trophy.

Chu Xiaoyin didn't know that Mu Wan was reborn, and just thought she was cheering for her senior sister. She clenched her fist and said: "Okay, I will tell my senior sister, bye goddess."

Mu Wan muttered that she didn't call her goddess anymore, and then drove away from the place. On the way, she suddenly thought of something, and the BMW X7 stopped suddenly, with a heavy expression on her face.

After Ou Ruo won the Paganini Championship, she participated in an interview. Her brother seemed to have committed suicide due to online violence...——

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Sister, how do you feel today?"

In the hospital, Ou Lan entered the ward carrying fruit. Recently, his live broadcast has made a lot of money, and he will soon be able to collect enough money for his sister's surgery. Ou Ruo

was wearing a hospital gown, and her face was pale because of the pain, but she still smiled when she saw her brother.

"Very good, why did you come so early today, aren't you going to live broadcast?"

Ou Lan naturally picked up a fruit knife to peel an apple for her, "It will be broadcast in the afternoon. You should watch my live broadcast less often. There is a lot of hostility on the Internet, which is not conducive to your recuperation."

The doctor said that Ou Ruo should not be emotionally excited now.

Ou Ruo: "I know."

She looked at her brother with some guilt. When she was sixteen, her parents died in a car accident. Because of the compensation from the insurance company, the two siblings lived a decent life.

But since she got this disease, she spent money like water every day. Her brother couldn't go to college and had to worry about her medical expenses.

Every time she thought of this, she wanted to jump off the building and end it all.

But when she thought that if she died, her brother would be the only one left in the world, she really couldn't bear it.

"Senior sister!"

The door was pushed open again, and Chu Xiaoyin walked in. Seeing Ou Lan, she said familiarly .

"Brother Ou Lan is here too."

Ou Lan was not unfamiliar with Chu Xiaoyin, her sister's junior, and greeted her politely.

"Sister Xiaoyin."