Being so humiliated by the beloved goddess, Zhu Ming suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.
Lan Ning pulled off the beaded hairpin on his head and threw it towards Zhu Ming. Then he asked Juan'er to snatch the sachet and throw it on the ground. He stepped on it with his embroidered shoes over and over again, feeling that even the sachet he had touched was... It became extremely dirty, and I even stepped on the sachet until it was covered with mud, and I still felt angry.
Zhu Ming saw it and said sadly: "Ms. Lan Ning, do you hate me so much?"
Hearing this, Lan Ning gave Zhu Ming a cold look and said, "Hateful! If it weren't for the dirty and disgusting things you did behind the scenes, a person like you wouldn't even be qualified to be hated by me when you walk on the road. Very good! You let me now It’s so disgusting, so disgusting.”
"I know, I'm not worthy..."
Lan Ning could not allow him to say these disgusting words again, and said angrily: "Juan'er, knock off the lower half of this bitch!"
Juaner beat Zhu Ming hard to relieve Lan Ning's anger. Zhu Ming was a man, but Juaner beat him so hard that he couldn't fight back. Juaner had indeed practiced.
Lan Ning looked at Zhu Ming's pitiful appearance and felt a sense of revenge in her heart. To be honest, she had never been so disgusted with a person in her life. She sneered and sneered: "The wind and rain came on the bed, and Hua Yao lost her soul overnight. You Composed by it? You bitch, you should compose another song for me to listen to. Which bitch composed it?"
Zhu Ming said nothing, buried his head deeply, put his hands on the ground, his eyes full of hatred, thank you, Fu, for hurting me like this! You and I are incompatible!
"Tell me! Who is that bitch who ghostwrote for you?"
This one is equally hateful! If the one in front of me is disgusting, then the ghostwriter is hateful. His behavior is no different from deception and teasing. It’s my fault that I still feel sincere and passionate.
Thinking of this, Lan Ning's heart was filled with anger.
What he can't get, no one else can get, let alone this person is Xie Fu. Zhu Ming raised his head and shouted: "I wrote it."
Lan Ning sneered coldly: "I misjudged you. I thought you were just a cheap person, but I didn't expect you to be quite honest."
"Juan'er, slap him until he says it."
Zhu Ming was shocked when he heard this and glanced at Lan Ning. He saw that she was as cold as ice and showed no mercy. He was angry and hateful in his heart. "Ms. Lan Ning, I love you so much, but you are so cold to me."
Lan Ning said contemptuously: "What are you looking at? If I weren't afraid of getting my hands dirty, I would still want to do it myself! How could I, Lan Ning, allow you to tease and deceive like this again and again!"
Juaner stepped forward, but Zhu Ming stood up and ran away suddenly.
Lan Ning said anxiously: "Juan'er, don't let him run away."
…
In the carriage, Lan Ning was completely lifeless and dying. He didn't say a word. He was just angry, but this sadness was even more piercing.
Juan'er looked distressed and comforted: "Miss, don't be sad, just treat it as disgusting as a dog!"
Juaner doesn't understand. This is not a disgusting question. In fact, she is very lonely inside. It is rare to have someone...
Lan Ning didn't want to think about it, but couldn't help thinking about it. Thinking about it made her sad, distressed, humiliated and resentful.
Don't let me know who you are! I will never forgive you for insulting and teasing me like this!
…
Xie Fu and Qing Lian had an in-depth discussion on pronunciation of male voices, and the time passed by unconsciously.
I have to admit that Xie Fu is a good teacher and Qinglian is a good student. After Qinglian sang the male and female chorus at the end, Xie Fu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Qinglian, you can rest assured now."
Qinglian said happily: "Ah-Dai, thank you very much. Now I feel that you actually know a lot."
Xie Fu chuckled, he did have a lot of hobbies, he could say that he was knowledgeable but not masterful.
"Oops!" Qinglian suddenly remembered something, and she forgot the time while practicing. She looked out at the sun and said a little nervously: "Dai, you have to go, Mrs. Lan Ning is about to come back."
As soon as they reached the door of the flower hall, they heard Juan'er's voice: "Miss, just relax. I will help you find out where this guy lives today."
Qinglian was immediately shocked out of her mind. Seeing that Xie Fu was still planning to put on his shoes and leave, she looked frightened and said with a trembling voice: "It's too late!"
Not letting Xie Fu put on his shoes to waste time, he reached out and grabbed his clothes and dragged him back to the flower hall. He glanced around and saw that there was no hiding place in the flower hall. He pointed to the screen on the left:
"Upstairs is Madam Lan Ning's bed. She rarely goes up there during the day. Dumb, you must not be discovered by Madam Lan Ning, otherwise you will be doomed."
Mrs. Lan Ning usually doesn't even welcome women in the courtyard, let alone a dirty strange man, which will undoubtedly offend her.
Xie Fu was calm at first, but was a little panicked by Qinglian's nervous look. He hurriedly walked towards the screen and went up the escalator to the second floor.
Qinglian took a deep breath, adjusted her mood and expression, and walked towards the door. When she saw that Dumb's shoes had not yet been put on, she almost screamed in horror, but Mrs. Lan Ning and Juan'er had already appeared in front of her.
Qinglian hurriedly took a step forward, stepped on Ah-Dai's shoes under her feet, and said to Lan Ning, who was walking towards her, "Lan Ning... Madam, you are back."
Lan Ning looked unhappy and was too lazy to answer. Juan'er saw Qinglian blocking the front door and said displeasedly: "Qinglian, why are you blocking the road?"
"I..." Qinglian was a little panicked by the question.
Fortunately, Lan Ning was a little lost at the moment and didn't pay too much attention to Qing Lian's strange behavior. He raised his hand to signal Juan'er not to make any noise, but walked past Qing Lian and walked into the flower hall.
Juan'er approached Qinglian and whispered: "Miss, you are not in a good mood. You must be careful today and don't make her angry."
Qinglian nodded repeatedly, and when she saw that both of them turned their backs to her, she secretly kicked her shoes aside and said, "Ms. Lan Ning, do you want to take a bath? I'll get you some water."
Mrs. Lan Ning has the habit of taking a bath in the morning these days. Now she has just come back from outside, she is covered in sweat, and she probably wants to take a bath to refresh herself.
"No." Lan Ning responded lazily, "I want to go upstairs to rest, Juan'er. I don't want to see anyone today. I didn't call you, so don't disturb me."
When Qinglian saw Madam Lan Ning going upstairs, the hair on her body stood up, and she exclaimed: "Mrs. Lan Ning, you'd better take a bath first." No matter what, he held Madam Lan Ning back first.
Mrs. Lan Ning turned back and glanced coldly at Qinglian.
Qinglian was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything anymore. When she saw Mrs. Lan Ning hiding behind the screen, she prayed in her heart: "Anita Buddha, Buddha bless you, Dumb, you have to hide it well!" It was really hard for her to imagine what would happen if Lan Ning was killed by Lan Ning. Madam Ning found out what serious consequences it would have.
Mr. Xie was standing under the eaves of the corridor on the second floor and did not trespass into Lan Ning's bed. This move was really helpless and he could only stop there. He heard Lan Ning coming upstairs, and then came the call coming upstairs. The sound of footsteps.
