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706 Mrs. Jing: I won't touch you for fear of getting my hands dirty(1/2)

Pear Garden

The warm sun at noon is gentle, but the bitter north wind seems to be able to penetrate the partition and penetrate into the theater. It seems that there is a chill spreading from under your feet, wrapping your legs and climbing up the rock, making you feel cool all over.

Wherever her eyes were focused, the woman standing on the stage was wearing pink and white sleeves, and her face was broken, just like a cracked mask...

Little by little, I want to peel her clean and expose her to others.

The most shocking thing is the people in the backstage at this time.

"It means that everything is done by the senior sister? It's impossible, how dare she..."

"Sixth Master said this and presented so much evidence. It wouldn't be fake, and I think the sound quality is very close to her voice."

"Poisoning is equivalent to murdering someone. Where did she get so bold? She has such a deep hatred with Xiaoyun?"

"Her plays were removed, and they were all on the Little Genting Top, maybe they were holding a grudge."

...

The backstage discussion, the questioning eyes of everyone in the audience, shock, surprise, disgust...

It was like a poisonous snake, a slumber, Yin Changge gasped quickly, feeling that he was strangled by someone's throat, and even the gasps became extremely difficult.

"Changge, what else do you need to explain?" Sheng Aiyi looked at her, "Can you really have to wait for the police to come before you admit it?"

"Or think the evidence is not enough?"

"You really have to leave everything in front of you before you will give up?"

Yin Changsing's fingers were raised up and lifted his sleeves up, "Even if I did all this, so what?"

"It's all because you forced me to do this!"

"Master, you forced me!"

Now that things have come to this point, Yin Changge no longer argues and covers it up. Since Jing Hanchuan dares to speak, he must be very sure to press her to death.

Even if there is no police, the Jing family wants to mess with anyone, and there are hundreds of ways to make her live a life worse than death.

She was finished offending the Jing family and didn't want to continue pretending.

"I'm pushing you?" Sheng Aiyi's fingers tightened slightly.

"I just made a little mistake, and you will deprive the character that originally belonged to me."

"I have been in the garden for so many years and finally can sing a role, but this opportunity has been deprived of by you. You would rather promote a newcomer than let me on stage."

"I just want to make more sense for myself. Is this wrong? You just remove all my plays, why?"

She shouted loudly and glared at Sheng Aiyi under the audience.

"You have money and power. It doesn't matter who plays a role. For me, that's a big thing that can control my whole life."

"It's too difficult to become famous in this business, the hardships..."

"How could someone like you know?"

...

Jing Zuolin on one side couldn't sit still. He was a madman in his wife. Seeing his wife being criticized like this, his anger surged from the bottom of his heart. He was about to move and was stopped by Sheng Aiyi.

She got up and didn't say anything, but walked around the steps on one side and went straight to the stage.

The musician and a group of supporting actors had already retreated to the side.

On the stage, Yin Changge had just roared.

Panting, eyes split.

"I learned to sing opera at the age of 4. At that time, the world was chaotic and my family was poor and I couldn't support me. So I sent me to the opera troupe. I had suffered all kinds of hardships. Before I sing opera, I kept doing chores. I had asked you to do this kind of work?"

Sheng Aiyi's tone was very light, as if she was talking about something that did not belong to her.

"I didn't have a practice room before. In the winter of nine out, we were also practicing basic skills outside in single clothes. It is normal to have hunger and fullness when you enter the garden, and I've let you go hungry and cold?"

"Since you say these characters are important to you, why don't you cherish them? Why don't you try your best, be impeccable, and make me have no reason to replace you?"

"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. I have told you a long time ago that no character really belongs to anyone. Since you have been replaced, it can only explain..."

"Can you not match the position!"

Almost no one knows how much hardship Sheng Aiyi has suffered before. When everyone knew her, she became famous with "June Snow", and then married into the Beijing family. No one digs deeper into this matter.

"You said Xiaoyun stole your character."

"I'm cold-blooded and replaced you."

"Then you have the strength to prove that my decision was wrong, take the character back with integrity, instead of making some dirty and dirty things here!"

"You are not worthy of standing on the stage at all! You are not worthy of..."

"Wear this outfit!"

Yin Changge was so excited by her words that she had worked hard all her life and was completely denied by others. How could she not be angry?

She directly reached out and pulled out the bead hairpin from her head, raised her arm, and suddenly pierced towards Sheng Aiyi...

Jing Zuolin, who was sitting in the audience, had cold eyes, and Jing Hanchuan even sat up from the chair.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Zhuchai's sharp head and stroked straight towards Sheng Aiyi's face. However, before they could touch it, they were pulled from behind by two big men...

Her fingers shook and the bead hairpin fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Yin Changge's mental state is almost collapsed.

Sheng Aiyi bent down, picked up the bead hairpin on the ground, and glanced at her lightly, "Changge, do you know that you were dislodging just now, why didn't I let you step down, and let you continue singing?"

"Didn't you just want to see me behave in a bad mood?" Yin Changge shouted loudly.

"I just want you to see how bad you are!"

Sheng Aiyi smiled with a smile on her lips, holding a bead hairpin in her hand, and raised her arms, which scared Yin Changge, with a blue face, "What are you going to do..."

Her voice trembled, and her eyes locked on the bead hairpin.

Seeing the sharp top, as sharp as it could pierce the flesh, and stretched straight towards her, she was so scared that her legs were inexplicably weak.

However, his shoulders were firmly pressed down by someone and he could not move, so he could only watch Sheng Aiyi approaching.

Almost the next second...

Zhuchai pierced her eyes.

She closed her eyes in pain and screamed, scaring everyone in the audience to sorrow.

But Sheng Aiyi just curled her lips and smiled, slowly pushing the pearl hairpin into her room...

The pearl hairpin was cold and almost clinging to her scalp, sliding past inch.

It was like a sharp dagger cutting open her skin. Yin Changge was completely shocked, his pupils trembled, and he looked at the person who was so close to him.

She was still as gentle and kind as before, and she helped her adjust her bead hairpin.

"Are you afraid that I will hit you?"

Her voice sounded nice and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."

"You..."

"My garden has been dirty."

"Can't...dirty my hands anymore."

Sheng Aiyi kept helping her adjust the angle of the pearl hairpin, rubbed her scalp, pulled the silk, and hooked her head, but she didn't care and was still helping her adjust on her own.

He pulled his head off and pulled his scalp, causing Yin Changge's scalp to be numb.

For a moment, Yin Changge felt...

Sheng Aiyi might want to kill her.

"Actually, no matter how dirty the matter in the garden is, you shouldn't attack outsiders. In addition to trying to make things difficult for Wanwan, you also attack Xiao Xu because she was having a little argument with you?"

Yin Changge's scalp was numb and he said in a trembling voice:

"I have been your apprentice for more than ten years, but in the end, I feel like I am just an outsider."

"In your heart, maybe it's not as good as Xu Yuanfei?"

"Master, have you ever regarded me as an apprentice?"

Faced with her questioning, Sheng Aiyi was not surprised or angry, but asked back: "What does it mean to treat you as an outsider?"

"There is something you don't seem to be clear about. We are just a master-apprentice relationship. I teach you that getting close to you does not mean that you are your own people."

"It seems that you didn't understand this boundary, and then..."

"She will be my daughter-in-law in the future. What do you compare with her? You have never been different."

Sheng Aiyi's words were not only typing Yin Changge, but also for those in the background.

The relationship between master and apprentice is just master and apprentice. Don’t have any other ideas, such as treating yourself as a member of the Jing family, or doing evil outside under the banner of the Jing family, she doesn’t recognize it.
To be continued...
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