Chapter 44 Mommy's Singing Amazes the Bar
Kong Wange turned her head and saw that it was Kong Mengjiao. She frowned slightly and said, "Why are you everywhere? Stop calling me that and trying to make yourself look good. I don't have a sister as ugly as you!"
Kong Mengjiao gritted her teeth in anger: "Kong Wange, don't be so smug. What else do you have besides this seductive face?"
Kong Wange curled her lips into a smile, her eyes sparkling: "Sorry, I'm multi-talented and rich."
Kong Mengjiao: "..."
I have never seen such a shameless woman!
Kong Wange scoffed and continued, "Speechless now? If you have nothing to say, then get lost. I'm very busy, so don't get in my way."
"Kong Wange, how dare you be so arrogant towards me? Isn't it just because you're the young mistress of the Murong family? Just wait until I ruin your reputation, then we'll see if Brother Ting still wants you!"
Kong Wange glanced at her from head to toe: "If you don't want me, do you want me? What you're saying is making me so scared. But if you really have that kind of ability, how come you're still unmarried?"
"You!" Kong Mengjiao suppressed her anger and sneered, "I'm not going to argue with you. You should know that besides the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, your mother left some things in our house, right?"
Kong Wange suddenly remembered the secret door to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. If she had the key, it would probably be at the Kong family's house.
She paused slightly, her expression unusually serious: "What do you mean?"
Seeing the tension on her face, Kong Mengjiao knew she had made the right bet. She crossed her arms and proudly gestured towards the stage with her chin: "See over there? If you go up and perform a show, I'll give you your mother's things."
Kong Wange's gaze fell on the stage not far away, where several hot girls were performing pole dancing under the dim lights, and a crowd below was cheering.
How could she not know Kong Mengjiao's intentions? She was simply trying to damage her reputation.
Unfortunately, this younger sister still knows too little about her.
She raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure?"
"What? Are you scared?"
"Heh, young man, you probably don't know, but I'm naturally gifted with no weaknesses; I'm full of talents!"
As she spoke, she patted Kong Mengjiao on the shoulder and confidently walked towards the stage.
Kong Mengjiao watched her retreating figure, secretly took out her phone, her eyes filled with contempt: "You're just being stubborn. Wait until I take a picture of you acting all slutty and shameless on stage and send it to Brother Ting, then let's see if you can still laugh!"
Kong Wange walked onto the stage, picked up a guitar, said a few words to the DJ, and then stood in the center of the stage.
Under a spotlight.
She took off her trench coat, revealing only a black V-neck fitted dress underneath, which perfectly accentuated her slender waist.
The woman had bright eyes and white teeth, thick curly hair that cascaded over her shoulders, and vibrant red lips that made her skin appear even whiter and more translucent, as if she had seen the world and left behind only a touch of languid indifference.
The entire stage dimmed, with only one beam of light shining on her.
Below the stage, everyone's eyes were unconsciously fixed on her.
At that moment, the whole world fell silent.
As your fingertips glide across the screen, a gentle melody begins to play.
The woman's soft yet husky voice came through the microphone.
I naturally wake up at 7:30 every morning.
The wind chimes ring, another day begins, the clouds are light.
The smell of freshly dried clothes is reassuring.
Everything was soft and peaceful.
...
This is just an ordinary day, do you miss it too?
Walk home slowly without chasing or rushing.
And so, I wasted my youth.
No worries, only the evening breeze gently caressing my cheeks...
Kong Wange was completely immersed in the song. The soft light shone on her as she gently strummed the guitar with her slender, pale fingers, focused and attentive.
No one spoke from the audience. The noisy bar suddenly fell silent, with only a warm voice, tinged with an indescribable sadness, echoing throughout the venue.
At this moment, Kong Wange was as beautiful as an unreal bubble, as if it would disappear at the slightest touch.
Below the stage, Kong Mengjiao stood there blankly holding her phone, having completely forgotten to take pictures.
Seeing Kong Wange conquer everyone, she was extremely jealous.
Damn, how can Kong Wange sing so well?
They were clearly meant to embarrass her on stage, but somehow she ended up stealing the spotlight!
No, she absolutely cannot allow her to be so glamorous!
She suddenly remembered the bag of white powder in her bag.
She originally intended to put this in Murong Ting's wine when the opportunity arose, but now she has decided to use it on Kong Wange.
She wanted to completely destroy her in front of everyone, making her perform a striptease on stage, losing all her composure!
Thinking it over, Kong Mengjiao poured the powder into a newly opened bottle of wine.
Soon after, the song on stage ended.
Kong Wange stepped down from the stage amidst cheers.
Back beside Kong Mengjiao, she smiled slightly: "You've hit the jackpot today. I usually charge for my singing. Are you satisfied? When are you going to give me the things?"
Kong Mengjiao forced a smile and handed her the wine she had prepared beforehand: "Sister, what's the rush? You sang so well, we should celebrate! Come on, let's have a drink!"
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