Chapter 7 completely abandoned the idea of ​​finding Jiang He.



"Jiang He, keep the bank card safe. Let's add each other as friends. I'll send you the tickets once they're ready. You can also contact me if you have any new songs in the future."

"I believe in your abilities, Jiang He. I'll definitely buy your new song."

"Okay, I'll contact you if I find someone suitable."

Jiang He didn't refuse Chen Feng's kindness, added him as a friend, and agreed to go.

After declining Chen Feng's offer to have his assistant drive him home, Jiang He took a taxi after parting ways with them and went to a real estate agency to rent a place.

With 500,000 yuan, Jiang He suddenly had a lot more money in his pocket.

Although 500,000 yuan can only buy a toilet in the capital, it can be enough for Jiang He to rent a very good place if she doesn't buy a house.

With money, Jiang He didn't mistreat herself.

The past eighteen years have been incredibly difficult for me.

Having been given a second chance at life, he wants to be kinder to himself and love himself properly.

Finally, through an agent's introduction, Jiang He rented a two-bedroom apartment in the Tianhai residential complex in the city center.

The two-bedroom apartment is fully furnished. The rent is 10,000 yuan, including utilities and property management fees. The minimum deposit is one month's rent and three months' rent in advance. You can move in anytime.

Jiang He paid six months' rent plus a one-month deposit to rent the house.

The apartment is on the sixth floor, facing south, and decorated in a simple, natural wood style.

Since it's a rental apartment, the decoration is very basic, and the furniture and appliances are all second-hand.

Jiang He paid the real estate agent to replace the home appliances and went to the mall to buy bed sheets, duvet covers, towels, slippers and other daily necessities.

We hired a housekeeper to come and clean our house.

I also ordered some pots and pans, fruits, vegetables and meats on my phone, and had them delivered to my door.

After a busy afternoon, by evening the house looked brand new.

Jiang He, wearing an apron, cooked a simple dinner in the kitchen using the ingredients she had bought that day.

After finishing her meal, Jiang He sat by the French windows, scrolled through her phone and listened to music for a while. Once she felt less full, she picked up her new clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Feeling refreshed after a shower, I lay on the soft bed, the warm yellow light gently bathing me.

It landed on Jiang He's face.

It wasn't glaring, but Jiang He couldn't help but shed tears.

This was the first time in his eighteen years that he had lived in such a nice house.

This is the first time I've ever felt so relaxed and comfortable.

You don't have to be beaten or scolded, you don't have to go to great lengths to please others, you don't have to suffer from others' emotional abuse, and you don't have to endure physical torment.

No more being locked in a cramped storage room for days at a time.

very nice.

Jiang He drifted off to sleep with tears in her eyes but a happy smile on her lips.

The next day, Jiang He woke up and habitually glanced at her phone.

It remains quiet, without a single word.

After being disappointed for too long, you'll lose all hope.

Jiang He turned off her phone without hesitation, got up to wash up, and hummed a song as she made herself breakfast in the kitchen.

After finishing the breakfast, Chen Feng sent a message.

It's a seat ticket for The Voice of China.

The location is also very good, in the middle, row 9, seat 38.

Jiang He replied to Chen Feng with a thank you, thought for a moment, and then went out to the mall.

Clothes make the man, and a saddle makes the horse.

I'm going to see Jiang Bai make a fool of himself tomorrow. Given how much the Jiang family dotes on him, they'll probably be there too.

He can't dress too shabbily.

The better he does, the more upset they will feel.

With this in mind, Jiang He went to the brand store and bought herself a set of high-end ready-to-wear clothes and brand casual shoes.

After buying clothes, I went to a high-end hair salon and got a haircut.

After all that fuss, Jiang He looked completely refreshed.

I'm just looking forward to participating in the show tomorrow night.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Jiang Family Villa.

The villa was unusually lively at this moment.

Jiang Bai was going to be on a TV show that night, and he wanted to cheer on his beloved younger brother.

Besides inheriting Jiang Hechuan's talent and becoming a director, leading a crew to film in the deep mountains, the eldest sister Jiang Muyun was unable to leave.

The two sisters, Jiang Xingwan, a popular young actress, and Jiang Yuxi, a rising star in the music scene, both made a special effort to clear their schedules and return home.

The whole family sat happily in the living room. The second sister, Jiang Xingwan, tucked her lazy curls behind her ear and looked up at her younger brother, Jiang Bai, with concern.

"Jiang Bai, how are the preparations for this program going?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jiang Xingwan smiled.

"Okay, I knew our Jiang Bai was the best. I'm so proud of you."

With her long, straight black hair and an elegant long dress, the third sister, Jiang Yuxi, also looked proud.

“Our Jiang Bai has been outstanding since childhood, so naturally he’s no slouch.”

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Yuxi added,

"Jiang Bai, you have no idea, the song 'Broken Bridge in Lingering Snow' you sang on the last show was so beautiful it brought me to tears."

"My staff were so engrossed in listening to me that they even asked me to ask you for your autograph when they knew I was coming back to cheer you on."

Shen Mingyue and Jiang Hechuan, who were sitting on the sofa with smiles on their faces, watching their children being so loving, were stunned when they heard the song "Broken Bridge and Lingering Snow".

They immediately thought of the incident three days ago that had enraged them.

The manuscript that Jiang He stole was the very song "Broken Bridge and Lingering Snow" that Jiang Bai sang.

Thinking of Jiang He, the couple finally realized why they had felt something was off these past few days.

It feels like something's missing from the house.

But I just can't remember it.

Since I can't remember it, it probably isn't anything important, so it doesn't matter. If I can't remember it, then I won't think about it anymore.

Jiang Bai's matter is more important.

Now that they thought about it, they finally remembered what they weren't used to and what was missing.

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