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187 Let's Go Home

Cheng Anning's pupils shrank and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held firmly.

She said angrily: "You are abusing lynching! It is illegal! I did not plagiarize! You were the one who plagiarized!"

The more she spoke, the more guilty Mrs. Qin became.

That incident was her lifelong thorn in the side, she would never mention it to anyone, and no one would know about it, but now she was told directly by a junior!

Mrs. Qin has been proud all her life, how can she accept such humiliation! She doesn't allow anyone to know!

"Nonsense! You have such a bad mouth at such a young age! You don't have a tutor!"

Cheng Anning was startled, but before she could recover, she received a heavy slap on the face.

"If I hear you talking nonsense again, it won't be just like this! Do you admit your guilt?"

There was a slap mark on her fair face, which was quite dazzling.

Mrs. Qin's strength was considerable, coupled with her anger and guilty conscience, this slap was unceremonious.

She looked at the half of Cheng Anning's face that was turned sideways, her eyes in a trance, as if she saw Xiang'er back then.

No one knew that on the day Xiang'er left, a serious quarrel broke out between mother and daughter.

It was only because Qin Xiang discovered that the score that made Mrs. Qin famous in one fell swoop and won the Lifetime Achievement Award in the domestic piano world was Master Che's manuscript.

Qin Xiang didn't want to believe that such a perfect mother would plagiarize other people's music scores and pass them off as original works.

She hoped that her mother could publicly apologize and return the piano score to Master Che.

But Mrs. Qin would not agree, because it would mean ruining her reputation and becoming a stain on her life.

They had a fierce quarrel that day. In anger, Mrs. Qin slapped Qin Xiang.

When fame and her beloved daughter were put together, she still chose the former.

So Qin Xiang left and never came back for decades.

Mrs. Qin is looking for someone to go crazy, but her purpose is not pure. It is true that she loves her daughter deeply, but she is also afraid that Qin Xiang will expose her lies outside.

Fortunately, this secret disappeared with Qin Xiang's death.

While Mrs. Qin was grieving the death of her daughter, she was doubly kind to her granddaughter. Deep in her heart, she was secretly glad that no one would know the secret back then.

Now, it was said directly by an ignorant junior, and Mrs. Qin panicked.

In panic, Mrs. Qin had murderous intentions. She wanted to completely destroy Cheng Anning!

"You have a very good talent, and you are indeed a good talent, but the most indispensable thing in the music world is good talent. There are countless geniuses every year, but there are only a few who can really climb up. You are too naive."

Mrs. Qin took two steps back and gave up her position.

The man behind him came forward with a baseball bat, raised the steel bat high, and was about to smash it down.

Once hit, the wrist bones will be shattered! This arm will be completely useless!

Just at the critical moment, the door was kicked open and a person rushed over.

"court death!!"

Huo Yan's eyes were scarlet and full of murderous intent. He punched the man in the abdomen and threw him away. The baseball bat fell to the ground.

The bodyguards who followed immediately controlled everyone inside and blocked the door.

Huo Yan untied the rope from Cheng Anning and said eagerly: "Are you okay? Are you injured? Your face..."

He looked at the slap mark on Cheng Anning's face and reached out to touch it. He heard her take a breath and her eyes suddenly turned redder.

He asked hoarsely: "Who did it?"

Cheng Anning was a little worried that his state would be extreme, and immediately said: "I'm fine, I'm really fine!"

"Is it her?"

"Wait! Huo Yan!"

Huo Yan turned around, picked up the baseball bat on the ground, and walked straight towards Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin pretended to be calm, "Huo Yan, do you know what she did? You abandoned our family Manman for this kind of woman..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yan raised his baseball bat and hit it hard like thunder.

Cheng Anning screamed: "Huo Yan!"

"Bang--"

The glass cabinet behind Mrs. Qin was completely shattered.

The glass flew out and scratched Mrs. Qin's face, leaving bloodstains and many wounds on her body.

Old Mrs. Qin's face was ashen, and her ears were hurt by the sound of breaking glass and buzzed.

Cheng Anning breathed a sigh of relief and immediately rushed over and snatched the baseball bat from his hand.

It's not that she doesn't hate Mrs. Qin, but she doesn't want Huo Yan to kill anyone for her.

Fortunately...he didn't kill him.

"Ayan, don't be impulsive. Can we go home? I have a little headache and I don't feel very well. I want to go home, okay?"

Huo Yan looked down at her and gently touched the uninjured half of her face.

"Okay, let's go home."

He held her little hand tightly with his backhand, interlocking their fingers.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly said to Mrs. Qin: "You should be lucky that nothing happened to her yet, otherwise I would have smashed your head just like that."

After saying that, he took Cheng Anning away.

Mr. Qin couldn't recover for a long time, and for the first time he felt fear, just because Huo Yan's words just now were serious.



On the way back, Cheng Anning didn't dare to say a word. From time to time, she glanced at Huo Yan beside her, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

Her hand was still held tightly by the other party, and the temperature in her palm was so hot that it burned her heart.

She was keenly aware that the other party was angry.

"Third Master?"

He said coldly: "Don't speak for now, I will hurt you."

Sure enough, he was angry.

For some reason, she wasn't afraid, but rather wanted to laugh.

She suddenly hissed, covered half of her face, and lowered her head.

Huo Yan's heart tightened, "Does it hurt? Don't move. We're going to the hospital now. Don't touch that side."

Cheng Anning refused to look up.

Huo Yan became even more worried, "An Ning? Does it hurt? Let me see."

"You raise your head."

"peaceful?"

"Don't scare me, are you injured anywhere else?"

Then Cheng Anning couldn't help but laugh. Although her cheeks hurt from laughing, she still wanted to laugh.

She looked up, revealing a smiling face with shining eyes.

Huo Yan paused and realized that he had been deceived. He pursed his lips tightly and turned away.

"Okay, don't be angry, okay? It still hurts. My pain nerves are relatively sensitive, so it almost hurt to death just now. Fortunately, you arrived in time."

When Huo Yan heard this, his heart twitched, "I'm late."

God knows, when he received the alarm, his heart almost stopped.

Fortunately, he arrived.

It's just that it was a step too late, otherwise there would be no need to bear this slap.

Every time he glanced at the slap mark on her face, the murderous intent in his heart became stronger.

"It's not too late. Fortunately, you came."

She smiled at him, with trusting stars in her eyes, "I knew you would come, and I guessed it right."

How could he be angry when facing those bright eyes?

My heart melted into water, and I wished I could hold her tightly in my arms and it would hurt.

"There will be no next time."

"I promise I won't cause trouble next time!"

But he shook his head.

Next time he said he was referring to himself.

He would never let her get hurt again, nor would he let her leave his sight.

"Hey, what happened?"

When this was mentioned, Cheng Anning became angry, "She said I plagiarized!"
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