Chapter 81 081: Who is it?!
Tang Zixi and Tang Zixian, who were sitting in the back row, both noticed an unusual atmosphere. Seeing that Old Mrs. Liu was already asleep and could not count on her, Tang Zixian wanted to ease the atmosphere...
"Sister, you can't believe what Li Ruonan said! I think... you read it wrong!" said Tang Zixian.
Tang Xiangting looked at Tang Jingfu and said, "There is no need to make such a heavy oath. Zixian is right. You read it wrong, right?!"
Tang Jinghuan's palm was sweating in his palm holding the seat belt and did not dare to say anything.
"Tang Jinghuan, my dad has treated you well over the years, your illness... I don't care about your biological father, my dad paid for you to treat you, and asked Zixi to donate bone marrow to you... cells! Jingqing is my dad's biological daughter, and she has not been by my dad's side these years. You were not born to the same mother. You are hostile to Jingqing. Dad understands..."
"Dad, I don't!" Tang Jinghun hurriedly explained without waiting for Tang Xiangting to finish speaking.
"Since there is no, why should I lie to the police?!" Tang Xiangting asked again.
Tang Jinghua opened his mouth and wanted to say anything to argue, but when Tang Xiangting stared at him with cold eyes, he couldn't even say a word.
"Your cousin entered Jingqing's room and stole something. When she heard Jingqing's footsteps, she accidentally fell off the balcony. Do you understand?" said Tang Xiangting.
The meaning of this statement is very clear. Tang Xiangting made the final decision. Even if the fact is not the case, it must be like this.
"But..." Tang Jinghua burst into tears, "I've already told the truth to the police!"
Seeing that Tang Jingqing was disobedient, Tang Xiangting took out the majesty of his parents and his voice became a little hesitant: "I'll say it again, it was your cousin who went to Jingqing's room to steal something and fell down by himself. Do you understand?"
"Sister... you must have read it wrong!" Tang Zixian pulled the passenger seat and pulled Tang Jinghuan's sleeve. "How could he tell the truth if someone steals things from a relative's house so cheaply?! He must have tried his best to escape the blame!"
"Jing Huan, Jing Qing's mother is sick. I am her biological father. Jing Qing must be with me. If you and Jing Qing are not in harmony, dad can only send you back to your biological father!" Tang Xiangting threatened, "Even if dad likes you, Jing Qing is also my biological daughter. I owe Jing Qing too much fatherly love over the years. Do you understand?"
Tang Jinghua was struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, and tears were like beads with broken threads, and he was forced to nod.
Seeing that Tang Xiangting's face was calm, Tang Zixi looked out the window with her eyes down...
My biological daughter?!
She is also Tang Xiangting's biological daughter, but in order to maintain the image of a good stepfather, Tang Xiangting can donate her bone marrow and cells to Tang Jingxian at will.
Now, Tang Xiangting suddenly said that Tang Jingqing is his biological daughter, and Tang Zixi is guessing... Is it because of Shen Rufeng, or because Tang Jingqing is really good at begging Tang Xiangting.
Tang Xiangting really only likes the kind of child who is good at studying and beautiful and stunning. Can he give him a face?!
What Tang Zixi thought of, and Tang Jinghua also thought of...
She felt that the reason why Tang Xiangting warned her like this today was simply because Tang Jingqing climbed into the Shen family and Shen Rufeng!
Sure enough, her mother Liang Yingshuang was right. Her only way out now is to catch Shen Rufeng!
Otherwise, she will be sent back to Li Dacheng.
She will die in this life and she doesn't want to return to Li Dacheng...
When she got home, Tang Jingxian lay on the bed and couldn't sleep no matter what. Once she closed her eyes, she would see the horror scene of her being caught by Li Dacheng asking for money.
Tang Jinghua sat on the head of the bed covered in sweat, holding his knees, his face covered with tears, and he couldn't sleep.
She took the phone with her arms trembling, wiped away tears with the back of her hand, and then opened it and found that there were several messages sent by Meng Shujuan.
Meng Shujuan first sent a connection and then started the message bombing.
[Meng Shujuan: Is this you in Jing Huan?! Is this you?! What kind of immortal song is this?! I got goosebumps all over my body!]
[Meng Shujuan: You must have stopped running away! Wearing the uniform of our Qujiang No. 1 Middle School, although it is just a back! But the entire Qujiang No. 1 Middle School violin is so good and there is no one else except you! Did you write this song yourself?! It sounds so good! I heard it all and cried!]
[Meng Shujuan: Ahhhhhhh... Jing Huan, you are my idol! It sounds so nice!]
[Meng Shujuan: Jing Huan, can I tell you that others are you?! Oh my God... I can't help it! My best friend plays the violin so well!]
[Meng Shujuan: I'm sorry, Jing Huan, I couldn't help but talk to my friend, I didn't tell anyone... I just told her! You must forgive me! I really can't help it when my friend is so outstanding!]
Tang Jinghu was a little confused when she saw Meng Shujuan’s message. She clicked on the connection that Meng Shujuan sent, which was a Weibo video file.
Clicking on, there is only a girl playing the violin in the unstable picture of Tang Jinghun. The video was obviously taken secretly, and the picture quality was not very clear, but you can clearly see the girl wearing the school uniform skirt of Qujiang No. 1 Middle School.
Tang Jinghun didn't turn on the volume, frowned, and clicked the volume button to turn on the sound.
The fierce and fierce notes of the violin swept overwhelmed. Tang Jinghuan was born in a violin. Not to mention how amazing the music was, even the superb skills used by the performers had already made Tang Jinghuan get goosebumps.
[Uppercase protruding, worshiping... Plus kneeling on the bottom! What is this song called?!]
[I have goose bumps all over my body. It’s been so long since the music has ended... My scalp is still numb, and I am trembling all over to type this text!]
【Shocked by the sound of the piano, I burst into tears!】
[Who is this! Who is this?! I seem to know who this is! I want to kneel down and lick... I want to worship!]
[As a music student, I can't control myself... I'm completely shocked by the performer's superb skills and strong emotions that hit the soul! I dare say... this kind of playing level is unique in the music industry! I thought this must be played by the world's top violinist! But the other party was actually wearing a school uniform!]
[No suspense! This is the most infectious song I have ever heard in my life. I have lost goosebumps and lost dozens of pounds!]
[I never thought that anyone could play violin music to this point! I never thought that violin had such great charm, that I could feel the joy and sweetness in the song, that I could feel sadness and anger, as well as the tragic and madness of war! A song... I was sweating profusely when I listened to it!]
Tang Jinghuan's heartbeat became faster and faster as the song became more and more intense, and she felt like she was about to suffocate.
At the end of the song, Tang Jinghun saw the girl in the video slightly tilted her head. She quickly clicked the pause button and enlarged the picture to identify it carefully.
Although the picture is still blurry, Tang Jinghun didn't know why, but just felt a sense of familiarity.
At Qujiang No. 1 Middle School... Speaking of violin, Tang Jinghuan never thought that anyone would surpass him.
Chapter completed!