Ultimate Pawn

When I heard these words, Ding Fei's delicate body... trembled slightly.

All the students around were shocked and confused!

This? !

Is Ding Fei's father...Ding Jiushan personally come forward and apologize to him? ?

Is this man... really not afraid of death? ?

Who is Ding Jiushan?

That's a terrible old man who started from the black rivers and lakes!

A young man in his early twenties, how dare... let Ding Jiushan come forward and apologize to him personally? ?

This man...what's the courage and courage? !

Chen Zong squeezed out the cigarette butt, then...turned around.

"Let's go." He motioned to Yuan Li.

Yuan Li has a complicated face, carefully following behind this man...

The two of them left the scene just like that.

Only the shocked and confused people at the scene were left.

Ding Fei's body trembled and fell to her knees.

She was terrified and terrified with beautiful eyes, and slowly picked up the...that business card on the ground in front of her.

On the business card, there is only a string of simple office landline numbers: 8845-1111

There is also a string of address information: [Qiu's Pharmaceutical and Biological Co., Ltd.]

Qiu Group? !

Ding Fei's delicate body trembled lightly, her jade hand gripped her business card fiercely, and her pupil... an angry murderous intent!

This phone, this address... this man, she, remember it!

Today she is so insulted, she must use that man's life... to repay it!

...

This night, the Fuxing Academy and the Thousands of People Stadium are doomed to sleepless.

The high platform was built.

An exquisite musical feast is being held.

In the audience, there are beautiful shadows of beautiful spring, young boys and girls in their early twenties, and a youthful music party full of vigor.

It seems that the interlude in the dressing room has just affected today's concert.

After all, it was just a small conflict... it didn't cause much impact... and it was only seen by the dozens of students present.

Most people don't actually know.

Therefore, the concert will be held as usual at this time.

On the stage, Yuan Li wore a white dress.

The left hand holds the violin and the right hand holds the bow.

The beautiful figure, illuminated by the stage lights, looked like a lotus flower in the water.

Make everyone present... feel startled.

At this time, she is as beautiful as a god.

The bow of the right hand was pulled slowly, and the melodious sound of the piano clearly penetrated the entire huge venue through the microphone.

Then she began to sing softly:

"Floating snow, swaying back to the wind."

"Poetic soul, changing lover."

"I always use frivolous luxuries to cover the depths."

"Who is not a teenager and enthusiastic."

"To be alone, love someone."

"Exhausted my life's gentle eyes."

"Written the most harsh words."

"Sneak at this mediocre dust."

"But I can't bear it, scolding you nothing."

"I'm also considered 10,000 styles, I'm really not a beloved person."

"Who can be fortunate to pay for life by mistake."

"The first person to be emotional."

"Strip off the blade and become a minister."

"I love your bleak eyes, bright moon and stars."

"It's not far away, knock into my heart."

"A lonely lip."

"With your approval, give a kiss..."

The soft singing voice echoed the audience.

A concert venue with thousands of people is quiet.

Everyone seemed to close their eyes, reveling in that fascinating dream.

The sound of the violin...melodious and twists and turns, accompanied by the **** of singing.

That white dress dress was like a bright moon with bright eyes.

Yuan Li played softly and sang slowly.

Gradually, her eyes... blurred her vision.

The lyrics of this song, as if... played the first half of her life.

Wandering alone, being bullied by the world.

Gossip, gossip, gossip...

Those who framed her.

Those who defamed her.

Everything, eventually made her...become depraved in the end.

Become a vase kept by others.

A drop of crystal tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.

The song trembles softly, and the heart is beautiful.

I love your bleak eyes, leaving a lingering warmth.

A barren heart, the wilderness runs away.

You will bounce off the smoke and dust and erase the dust marks on your fingers.

Each is different.

Look at those, the lost wandering souls.

Inconsistent, layers of siege.

People who have never made wine.

Extraordinarily clear and self-conscious.

As the saying goes, fate cannot be controlled at all.

Do not believe in common sayings, but believe in square inches.

Those ridiculous rumors.

The name is youth.

Red dust billowed.

In the end, a song fell.

The entire concert hall was quiet.

Everyone seemed to be immersed in the poignant singing, and it was difficult to wake up for a long time.

‘Cang Dang’.

The sound of the violin falling to the ground brought back the thoughts of everyone in the audience...

When in the audience, when people look at it again.

Only the delicate black violin... fell to the ground.

The bow is scattered. And the figure in the white dress disappeared on the stage?

...

The black Mercedes-Benz S600 is slowly driving on the streets of Shanghai in the middle of the night.

This city that never sleeps, even in the middle of the night... has already bloomed its charm.

The neon lights flickered.

Yuan Li sits in the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz, under her white dress and dress...Her legs... are gently curled, her hands are wrapped around her knees, her long, slightly curly hair leaning against her ears.

At this time, she looked lonely and helpless...complicated.

The song just now sang her messy.

Sing out her poignant first half of her life.

Is it unwilling, or misfortune...or the unfairness of life.

She entered the drama too deeply, she entered the world of the lyrics of this sad song, and could not get her thoughts back for a long time.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen Zongzhong calmly drove the girl home.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was quiet.

"Ding~" At this moment, a text message prompt sounded suddenly on Chen Zongheng's mobile phone?

While driving, Chen Zong took out his mobile phone to take a look...

Is this number that sent the text message familiar?

Is it the phone number of the witch under Qiu Shuang?

Chen Zongong frowned slightly.

He had already blacked out the phone under Qiu Shuang, but this girl... still dared to send text messages to herself.

I glanced at the content of the message:

[Chen Zongheng...Are you in our school? With Yuan Li? 】

The content of the text message is very simple, only a few sentences.

Chen Zengzeng glanced at the message and added it to the spam advertisement message.

Then he stuffed his phone into his pocket and continued to drive.

On the way, the atmosphere in the car seemed extremely quiet.

Yuan Li sat in the car with his legs crossed in a daze for a long time.

Until the Mercedes Benz parked at the door of Tomson Yipin's mansion.

She was finally awakened by Chen Zong's "here".

She recovered from the sluggishness, her teeth bit her red lips, and turned her head...the beautiful eyes looked at the man beside her intricately.

"Thank you...today...thank you... to stand up for me..." Yuan Li's voice was complicated and thanked carefully.

Tonight, she was slapped by Na Ding Fei. Originally, according to her status and class... there was no chance of resistance at all.

Even, pitifully apologizing to Ding Fei begging for mercy.

This is like the scene where she has been bullied by girls countless times.

But tonight, everything has changed.

This man, like a hero of the world... suddenly stood up and stopped everything in front of her for her.

"It's getting late, rest early." Chen Zongheng's expression was calm, without the slightest mood swing.

The expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years makes people unable to see all his emotions.

It seems like an iceberg that never melts.

His words were sending Yuan Li. Let the woman get out of the car early and go upstairs.

Yuan Libei bit her red lips and suddenly asked cautiously, "Mr. Chen... Until now, I still don't know your full name... Can you tell me... what is your... name?"

Yuan Li was a little timid, looking at Chen Zong with complicated beautiful eyes.

Up to this time, she still did not know Mr. Chen's name.

She wants to know the name of this man.

Even if there is no result.

She also wanted to remember this name.

Chen Zongheng sat in the car, smoking a cigarette indifferently, ignoring her.

The atmosphere in the car seemed a little embarrassing and silent.

A trace of loss flashed in Yuan Li's eyes.

"Sorry... Excuse me for saying more..." She bit her red lip, feeling aggrieved, and slowly pushed open the Mercedes Benz door.

Perhaps, in his eyes... he is just a vase. What qualifications does a canary trapped in a birdcage have... to ask the owner's name?

Just as Yuan Li pushed the car door lost and stepped out of the car...he suddenly heard his voice behind him.

"Chen Zongheng, my name."

Huh~ Yuan Li was stunned.

She trembled lightly, twisted her head, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, just looking at him like that.

"I'll just say it once." Chen Zongheng's voice was indifferent, with a hint of coldness.

He will not repeat it a second time.

"Chen...Vertical...Horizontal...I remembered~" Yuan Lilihua brought the rain, and a happy smile was raised at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly she got back into the car again, and then... quickly moved in front of Chen Zong...like a dragonfly, on the man's white and cold cheeks... the red lips lightly touched.

Huh~!

The air seems to be silent and stagnant at this moment.

Chen Zong's cold pupils... tremble suddenly, and the whole person... is as if petrified.

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