Lin Anya kept smiling lightly, looking at Ling Kexin with her moist eyes.
She is Mo Ye's woman? This woman who Mo Ye loves wholeheartedly looks like this? If she stood up by herself, she would be three centimeters taller than her, right?
However, she is so good that she doesn't take advantage of Vice Mayor Qiao's wife and despises the Qiao family lady in front of everyone.
Courage is not small and should not be underestimated.
After Ling Kexin sat down, her eyes circled Lin Anya twice. She smiled faintly, and Lin Anya nodded towards her and smiled slightly.
One was calm and peaceful, while the other was secretly fighting.
Ling Kexin raised her hands, her thick eyelashes fell lightly, and she touched the strings twice with her slender jade fingers. Then she secretly took a breath and let out a long sigh. After calming her heart, she raised her head and looked confidently towards Wu Qiong who was still standing.
He gave a gentle smile.
Wu Qiong's nervous heart was suddenly softened by her smile, and her tense body slowly relaxed. She could tell from her posture and the string test just now that she could play the piano.
The autumn wind ruffled the black hair on the temples, and Ling Kexin started to play with her hands, her fluent fingering, and the beautiful music, just like the gentle breeze blowing across the lake, causing slight ripples.
She played the song "Daughter's Love", the tone was beautiful and pleasant, like gurgling water pouring into the heart, making people feel instantly relaxed.
The chattering scene suddenly became quiet, and the eyes of those who despised her were also filled with incredible surprise.
The contempt on their faces seemed to have been blown away by the wind, and a gentle and admiring smile appeared on everyone's face.
Mo Yiting smiled, took out her mobile phone and started recording.
Ren Yifei smiled, walked up the steps, gestured with her hands to ask Ling Kexin to open her mouth and sing, and pointed to her belly, meaning you promised to make the baby laugh.
Ling Kexin's eyes were gentle and her face was smiling, and she slowly fell on Wu Qiong's face. Seeing her sincere appreciation and a rare trace of pride in her expression, she gained greater confidence.
She started singing, her voice was mellow and sweet, graceful yet clear, so beautiful that it made people mesmerized. The scene of the dancing princess in "Journey to the West" slowly appeared before people's eyes...
Mandarin ducks and butterflies fly together, and the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating. I quietly ask the saint, is my daughter beautiful? Is my daughter beautiful? What about royal power and wealth? What are the rules and regulations to be afraid of? As long as heaven and earth are everlasting, I will be with the one I love...
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Ling Kexin sang and played, and the sound of singing and music floated gently and melodiously in the garden of the club.
Lin Anya's face slowly changed color, and her heart beat erratically.
She never expected that this ordinary woman could actually play the piano very well. Looking at her focused expression and gleaming eyes, she seemed to be singing to the person she loved most, which made her heart feel as bitter as a green apple.
"Papa papa..." After playing the song, he immediately received a round of applause. Except for Wu Qiong, Qiao Yingying, and Wei Xianghong, they did not move their hands. Lin Anya naturally wanted to applaud, but she was the only one who knew why she was reluctant.
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"Wow, that's great, Miss Ling! Your singing and music are very suitable for today's mood, because we are all female friends, and our daughters are all beautiful. Look at you, you are beautiful, you have beautiful songs, and you play the piano beautifully. It's great.
!" Mrs. Yang may have forgotten Wei Xianghong and only has eyes for this future "eldest daughter-in-law" of the Mo family.
Wei Xianghong and Qiao Yingying left early and went to the goldfish pond. "Mom, why did you let her play?" Qiao Yingying complained.
"How did I know she could play?" Wei Xianghong regretted it so much. She originally wanted Wu Qiong to make a fool of herself, but she didn't expect her daughter to fail, and Ling Kexin got the limelight.
The more I think about it, the angrier it becomes. What's even more irritating is that Mrs. Yang went to curry favor with the Mo family.
"Let's go!" Wei Xianghong tugged her daughter's hand, and they walked into the banquet hall together.
She looked at Wu Qiong's table, where name and number plates were arranged one by one. She whispered to Qiao Yingying, "Bring Wu Qiong's plate over here."
"mom……"
"Go!" Wei Xianghong glared at her daughter dissatisfied.
At this time, Wu Qiong was still accepting compliments from several ladies in the pavilion. His embarrassed and gray heart soon became joyful with a few words of praise and flattery, and the expression on his face became gentler.
Ren Yifei happily took Ling Kexin's arms, gave her a thumbs up, pulled her aside, and whispered: "I guess your mother-in-law will not underestimate you anymore."
Ling Kexin smiled in surprise, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Anya passing by with a few friends. Lin Anya turned back and smiled at Ling Kexin, her smile lines stretched to the end with a trace of provocation.
Ling Kexin paused for a moment, what caught a woman most was her gaze. Lin Anya's gaze made her confused. Should I say More Ye didn't recognize her?
Her eyes only flash between love rivals.
Putting her doubts aside, Ling Kexin followed the ladies into the banquet hall.
"Everyone, please be careful about your seats. Don't sit in the wrong seats." Mrs. Yang said loudly and happily as soon as she arrived in the lobby.
Ling Kexin and Ren Yifei were at the same table. She was surprised that Wu Qiong and Mo Yiting walked towards Wei Xianghong's table. When Wu Qiong sat down, for some reason, her foot slipped. Mo Yiting beside her had not had time to help her.
He just sat down on the ground.
The chair also fell over, and he looked embarrassed.
The noise attracted everyone. When they saw Wu Qiong falling to the ground, they were all surprised, and then burst into laughter.
"Mrs. Mo, are you too happy?" A noble lady began to tease.
"I must be happy. My eldest daughter-in-law is so pretty and capable. Not only can she play the piano well, but she can also do business." Some people began to agree.
"The sparrow has turned into a phoenix."
"The Mo family doesn't suffer, so what does it matter if they don't belong to the right family?"
"Yes, yes, as long as you are good-looking, look at it, Mrs. Mo is so happy that she can't sit still."
The sound of laughter and talking immediately made the banquet hall boil. Mo Yiting helped her mother up and helped her straighten her skirt. Wei Xianghong was two seats away from her and walked over with concern.
"Mrs. Mo, does it hurt from the fall?" She held Wu Qiong's shoulders and bent down to look at Wu Qiong's face.
Wu Qiong knew that she was gloating about her misfortune, so she put aside her embarrassment, straightened herself up, her face became a little cold, "It's okay, I'm fine."
Her answer and the sudden change of calmness made Wei Xianghong feel a touch of sarcasm. She didn't say much, but turned to Mo Yiting as if she was kind and said: "Tingting, take good care of your mother. Your mother is...
I just recovered from a serious illness!"
Her voice was very loud, and the last sentence immediately made people whisper again.
Ling Kexin frowned, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that this show was directed by Wei Xianghong. She recalled the private conversation between Wei Xianghong and Mrs. Yang, and her eyes slowly turned cold.
Everyone had a great time at lunch. After three rounds of drinking, some ladies got up and started to toast to familiar people and build relationships. Wei Xianghong's focus was on Wu Qiong, and the number of people who flattered them was almost the same.
Accompanied by Mo Yiting, Wu Qiong endured the pain in her buttocks and still behaved elegantly, nodding and smiling without losing her ladylike demeanor.
Wei Xianghong circled her waist with one hand and held a cup in the other, chatting with her friends. She still looked aloof and arrogant.
"Yifei, do you want to go to the bathroom?" Ling Kexin did not toast to anyone. She was not familiar with those noble ladies.
"You don't want to go now, do you want to go?" Ren Yifei looked at her.
"Well, I want to go for a while." Ling Kexin picked up her bag and said, "Sit down and don't move around. There are many people here. It would be bad if you bump into them."
"Don't worry." Ren Yifei drank the juice and picked up a lobster on the plate.
"Bang!" She was just starting to peel it off when she suddenly heard a discordant sound coming from the front. Her heart trembled and she quickly looked in the direction Ling Kexin was walking...
"Ah! Mrs. Qiao?" It was Ling Kexin's cry, "Why are you walking in such a panic? Are the heels of your shoes too high? Get up, get up...ah, I'm sorry, is there someone to help her?"
Ling Kexin opened her hands. She didn't know what was on her hands, and she was shaking her hands away. Wei Xianghong was startled by her splash. When she turned around, she raised her foot and was hooked by an unknown foot.
Just like that, when people were not paying attention, Wei Xianghong dropped her mouth and chewed on the ground. The cup in her hand fell far away, and the wine spilled all over the floor. She lay on the ground in a mess, much more embarrassed than Wu Qiong before.
times.
"Mom, what did you do?" Qiao Yingying hurriedly helped her mother up and glared at Ling Kexin displeased.
Ling Kexin spread her hands innocently and smiled calmly, "My hands are stained with oil. I have to go to the bathroom to wash them. By the way, Mrs. Qiao, don't wear pointed high heels like this in the future. They are out of date."
, In addition, you are already old and your body is not flexible. If you wear such high shoes, you may slip again someday. Qiao Yingying, you have to take good care of your mother. She is old and has a strong body, so be careful of her having a stroke!"
Her words were neither light nor heavy, neither salty nor light, neither high nor low, and could be heard by everyone in the hall. After hearing her words, the commotion immediately turned into silence.
"Definitely..." When Ling Kexin walked to the bathroom, the sound of footsteps made people laugh, whether they were happy or angry, mocking or sarcastic.
"Haha..." Ren Yifei laughed so hard that she slapped the table with both hands. Lin Anya twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Ren Yifei with complicated emotions.
Mo Yiting leaned on Wu Qiong's shoulder, smiled so much that she showed her white teeth, and said in Wu Qiong's ear: "Mom, don't you think Ling Kexin did it on purpose? She is asking for it back for you."
Although Wu Qiong felt relieved, she immediately frowned and said strangely: "She is too courageous. I slipped just now, but there is no evidence that it was Wei Xianghong who did it."
"Mom, aren't you surprised? We should sit at the same table as Ling Kexin," Mo Yiting said.
Wu Qiong looked over at Ren Yifei's table and saw Lin Anya.
A party broke up early because Wei Xianghong fell and chewed on the ground. When Ling Kexin walked out of the club with Ren Yifei on her arm, she saw Mo Yiting standing in the car waiting for her, while sporadic light rain began to fall in the sky.
"Kexin, mom wants to ask you, is your eldest brother taking care of Zihao and Xinnian at home today?"
Ling Kexin was startled and loosened her hold on Ren Yifei's hand, "They sent Er Ye to the manor early in the morning."
"Ah?" After listening, Mo Yiting lowered her head and reported to Wu Qiong in the passenger seat. Wu Qiong waved her hand and told her to get in the car quickly.
"Tingting, didn't you see them when you came here?" Ling Kexin asked nervously.
"Maybe we passed by my brother's car, and we came out quite early." Mo Yiting smiled.
After listening to this, Ling Kexin looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds slowly gathering. It looked like it was going to rain. She took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll make a call."
A call was made to Mo's Manor, and Aunt Mei who answered the phone gave her a surprising reply: "They didn't come over!"
Ling Kexin felt dizzy and turned pale. Ren Yifei quickly supported her and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo Yiting was also stunned. She opened her mouth in astonishment and murmured, "You're not going, are you?" Wu Qiong heard this and immediately shouted, "Why are you still hanging around? Drive back and take a look... No, call first
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Mo Yiting also started to press the number, while Ling Kexin unplugged Mo Zihao's mobile phone number...
"Brother, how much further is there?" Mo Xinnian touched her belly and looked at Mo Zihao with a wrinkled face. Mo Zihao took out his bag and took out his cell phone. He saw that the battery was out of battery.
"Xin Nian, I don't know how long there is to go. There are no people here." Mo Zihao looked at the pine forests on both sides of the road and said distressedly.
"Brother, I'm hungry." Mo Xinnian squatted down and pressed his stomach.
"Who asked you to give all the food to Xiaobo?" Mo Zihao also squatted down and pointed to his back, "I will carry you."
"Okay." Mo Xinnian was happy and lay on his back.
Jiangbin City Cemetery is more than thirty miles away from the city. Although the road is smooth, the weather is bad today and it is not a day of worship, so there are not even people or cars.
The sound of the wind, the rustling of leaves, and the loneliness made a pair of babies' eyes flash with worry and fear from time to time.
"Brother, you can't walk anymore, can you?" Mo Xinnian asked, feeling that his brother's little body was shaking a little.
"Fortunately, it's mainly because I'm hungry."
"Brother, please let me come down and go."
"No, I still have the strength."
"Suddenly..." A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky in front of him. Mo Xinnian was startled and held Mo Zihao's neck tightly with both hands.