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113 One Person One Person

Xiao Huanhuan looked up at Wang Ma in disbelief.

Mother Wang is her family's old nanny. She has been in her family since she was born. She is honest, hard-working, and does not complain. The whole family trusts her.

She actually said she took the scissors, but when did she take the scissors?

"I don't!"

She refused to admit it, so Xiao Ran hit her on the head with a loud bang, "Wang Ma saw it with her own eyes, how dare you deny it?"

"Of course, what are you doing?" Zhong Lingsu saw her daughter being beaten and came over to protect her. "My daughter will go to the competition later. If you are so cruel to her, how will she play later?"

"Competition? Do you know there is an idiom called 'virtue and art are both happy'? If your character is not good, what if you get first place in the competition every time?" Xiao Ran glared at Xiao Huanhuan with a livid face, hating the iron.

Looks like steel.

Xiao Huanhuan looked up at Xiao Ran, with tears in her eyes, but stubbornly refused to fall, "I haven't done it, I haven't done it! Even if you beat me to death, I haven't done it either!"

"You still dare to be tough?" Xiao Ran raised his hand to fight, but Zhong Lingsu protected him.

Zhong Lingsu pushed him, "She is still a child. Don't train her with the same vigor as you train a special police officer. How old is she?"

"Yes, sir and madam, hurry up and take the two ladies to dinner, otherwise you will miss the game time." Wang Ma also came over to persuade, Xiao Huanhuan looked at her bitterly.

She doesn't understand.

Why did Wang Ma, who loved her so much before, also accuse her unjustly?

Why?

Wang Ma was looking at her and dodged around. Finally, she made an excuse and went to the kitchen, never coming out again.

Huanhuan's brother had a high fever that day. Although Zhong Lingsu was worried, she could only stay with her son at home, while Xiao Ran accompanied Xiao Yingrou and Huanhuan to the competition.

She was still young at that time, only seven years old, but she also knew that Xiao Yingrou did all this to disturb her mood, make her perform abnormally, and not get first place.

She just didn't get her way!

That day, she temporarily changed a piece of music, a song "Man Jiang Hong" arranged by her piano teacher, which amazed everyone with her skills.

All the judges and teachers stood up and applauded her. They couldn't help but admire that a seven-year-old girl could use the piano to express Yue Fei's grief and indignation so vividly that he was leaning against the railing with his head full of anger.

No one knew that what Xiao Huanhuan was expressing was not Yue Fei's grief and indignation, but herself.

At seven years old, she was still too young to understand what hatred between country and family meant. She only knew that a girl took away her father's love and turned her into a child that her father didn't like.

She was very sad and angry!

That day, without any surprise, she beat Xiao Yingrou with a score far ahead and won the gold medal, the highest award in the Weiyin Piano Competition, while Xiao Yingrou won the silver medal with a score far behind her.

She and Xiao Yingrou each received a trophy, hers was gold and Xiao Yingrou was silver.

When the golden trophy was put into her arms and when all the audience applauded her, she was happy.

However, that kind of happiness is fleeting.

After the award ceremony was over, Xiao Ran came on stage, picked up Xiao Yingrou, pointed her finger at the tip of Xiao Yingrou's nose and joked with Xiao Yingrou, but didn't even look at her.

She stood alone, looking at the winners on the stage and those who did not win, all standing together with their parents.

The winners were joking, and the parents who didn’t win hugged and comforted them.

There was only her, only her, standing alone.


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