"Madam, do you want to talk to the Qiao family about this?"
The servant had worked in the Yu family for more than ten years and knew everything about what happened back then. From Han Rong's point of view, that woman really deserved death.
Han Rong raised her eyebrows in thought and whispered.
"Don't alert the snake yet. A Jin knows that the bitch is an enemy of the Yu family, but he still takes the initiative to interact with her daughter. He must have been bewitched by her a long time ago. We can't let A Jin continue to make mistakes, and that mute must not be allowed to stay anymore."
The servant gathered his thoughts and leaned into Han Rong's ear to help her solve her problems.
When it was still dark, Qiao Ying sneaked out of Yu Chengjin's room. Fortunately, she was lucky and didn't meet anyone in the villa.
I hurried back to Qiao's house, took a shower and changed clothes, when I received a call from Jing Jing, asking her if she had time in the evening.
Because their team accepted a commercial performance, but a colleague who played the pipa suddenly suffered from appendicitis last night and could not attend the performance. Qiao Ying was also good at the pipa, so she was able to help save the performance, and the cost was easy to negotiate.
There is no need to talk about money in the relationship between Qiao Ying and Jing Jing, but this is money given by the donor, and there must be no ambiguity about how to distribute An Jing's money.
The venue for the performance was a Chinese banquet hall, and the overall theme was antique. The sponsor also thoughtfully prepared costumes.
Jing Jing held Qiao Ying's face, and on a whim, she put on Guanyin makeup, simple hair accessories, and a little blush between her eyebrows.
Her face was pure and beautiful, and her expression was cold and compassionate. She was so beautiful that she almost cried. If not for the lack of time, Jing Jing would have really wanted to change her makeup.
This is so beautiful that it’s so foul.
Before leaving, An Jing put a veil on Qiao Ying's face, fearing that a man might see her beauty and have evil intentions.
Qiao Ying only wanted to practice more repertoire, but was afraid that she would have stage fright and make a mistake in a moment of nervousness, causing trouble for their team.
Arriving more than half an hour early, Qiao Ying practiced repeatedly in the lounge with her pipa in her arms.
Anjing was close to Qiao Ying, wearing the same clothes, but she looked childish, more like the virgin who accompanied Guanyin.
"Bao, you are already good enough and don't need to practice any more. I heard them say that there were many big guys present at the banquet today. No wonder the remuneration was so high. Our leader looked shabby. How could He De find such a job? ?”
Qiao Ying put down her pipa and said in sign language.
[Brother Shi is very nice and takes good care of you. Please keep your voice down and stop talking about him. 】
Jing Jing disapproved, "If you have a mouth on me, what's wrong with him? Unless you turn me into a mute..."
Before she finished speaking, Qiao Ying raised her head and her brother walked in and quickly grabbed An Jing to shut her up.
Brother Shi didn't seem to hear Jing Jing saying bad things about him, so he said coldly, "There are still five minutes left, get ready."
Jing Jing curled her lips and said "Oh", and Shi Ge turned around and left with an indifferent expression.
"Did you see it? This is the attitude."
[Jingjing, are you because he rejected your confession, and then your love turned into hatred? 】
"Don't come here. It's nothing. I was just not clear-headed at the time."
Jing Jing averted her eyes, not wanting to talk. When she looked in the mirror, she realized that her eyebrows were drawn crookedly.
"Ah! Why did my eyebrows look like this? I need to fix them quickly."
Qiao Ying patted her, her black and white apricot eyes sparkling with water.
[Then you change slowly. I'll go to the bathroom first, so you don't have to accompany me. 】
She left the lounge and walked to the bathroom with lowered eyes. Passing by the lobby corridor on the first floor, she vaguely heard someone plotting loudly.
"Yu Chengjin is coming too? Damn it, you almost killed me last time, why don't I kill him today?"
"Young Master Yang, you must be careful. Who is Yu Chengjin? Who in the entire Beicheng dares to offend him? If you offend him, not even Director Yang can save you."
Qiao Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, looked over secretly, and finally saw the man clearly. She had an impression of him. The man who had harassed her was the second son of the Yaoyang Group.
"I don't care who he is, even if he is the King of Heaven, I will kill him. Where are the things I asked you to prepare for me? Bring them here?"
Qiao Ying was particularly curious about what it was. She forgot about the danger she was in. She stood on tiptoes and stretched her neck to look over, but accidentally bumped into the vase next to her.
alarmed them.
"Who's there? Go chase him!"
Qiao Ying's eyes widened in shock, and she quickly turned around and ran out. She wondered if she was so unlucky that she could even touch him.
Without any thought to explain, he immediately grabbed the man's wrist and pulled him into the women's bathroom.
