As soon as Lu Li stopped, he stopped at the school gate.

"Don't you think we seem to have forgotten something?"

"What?" Yang Chunxue was floating beside him tilted her head.

Without saying a word, Lu Li turned around and walked back into the academy and returned the same way.

Yang Chunxue was unclear, so she followed behind and followed him back to the theater.

In the empty theater, there is only a hustle and bustle on the stage. A few days later, they have to rehearse quickly.

One of the female leads' unexpected coma did not affect their rhythm. She had been sent to the infirmary by teachers and students who received instructions from the school leaders to cooperate with Lu Li's action.

The role of Wanjun, the cheongsam woman, was volunteered to replace Sun Yan.

So when Lu Li and Yang Chunxue returned to the theater, they saw Sun Yan wearing cheongsam and high heels and a gentle voice.

The cheongsam was as bright as blood, and the invisible yin energy permeated all over the body.

"Sun Yan!"

Yang Chunxue's breath was unstable, and countless bloodshots suddenly burst out from her side.

Sun Yan, who was rehearsing on the stage, seemed to notice something, glanced at the two of them while speaking, with a smile on her eyes.

But at this moment, an arm stopped Yang Chunxue who was about to attack.

"Look down first." Lu Li's calm voice fell into Yang Chunxue's restless heart like drizzle. "It didn't run."

This sentence has two meanings.

It is not convenient for the ghost cheongsam to do something on the stage, and it is a bit strange that the ghost cheongsam did not try to escape this time.

Lu Li walked down the ramp and sat down on the edge of the front rows near the stage.

This distance can ensure that no matter what the ghost cheongsam wants to do, it cannot do it.

Lu Li's return did not disturb the students' rehearsals. Only the two teachers on the side looked at each other strangely and wanted to get close, but Lu Li raised his hand and silently stopped him.

"Please help your father, he really needs money to treat his illness." The female student wearing old makeup and dressed in worn patches tightly grabbed Sun Yan's arm.

Sun Yan was completely missing the tomboy personality he used to. Her face was slightly pale and a little weak. But there was an insatiable pain and despair in her eyes: "He is worthy of being called a father? How could a father sell his seven-year-old daughter to such a place as a gambling debt!"

The plot is very simple. During the Republic of China, a father with a good family was played by a casino and lost all his family. In order to repay the remaining debt, he decided to sell his wife or daughter. He had to choose to sell his daughter and then go to the countryside with his wife to start living.

But he didn't know that the sold daughter fell into the local Fengyue Tower. As for the age of seven, who cares?

After a few tragic years, Wanjun grew up to 13 years old and was still graceful. Later, she was attracted by a warlord and was married to the 18th concubine without a red lips.

Once, when he returned to his hometown with the warlords, he happened to be seen by his wife who was already poor because her husband was seriously ill on the street. At that time, Wanjun was 16 years old, but the invisible family affection that was thicker than water made his wife recognize Wanjun.

The couple treated their daughter badly, and the wife wanted to bless her daughter, but when she returned home, she saw her husband seriously ill in bed, and there was no other way to put it in.

Wanjun has a weak personality. After learning that this person was her biological mother whom she sold, she just refused. Then she became even soft-hearted and took some jewelry to make her treat.

The husband's condition was suppressed and improved. He found out from his hesitant wife that it was the money paid by his daughter who had sold it. He was active and wanted to take advantage of this to make a gamble. He also used the excuse of bringing his daughter back to spend his life safely and motivating his wife to go to Wanjun again to ask for a lot of money.

The ending was unexpected. The husband lost all his money and was thrown on the street with his broken leg. His wife couldn't bear the blow and deception and went crazy.

The stable days did not last long. The Japanese army entered the city and robbed the civilian women. The warlord's mansion was broken, and the female family screamed and laughed and screamed in a mess.

The final plot is that the door of the room was crazily bumped by two Japanese soldiers. Wan Jun sat on the mahogany chair in the lobby, wearing a cheongsam, and the screen behind him was simple and elegant, and her white skin and eyebrows were as beautiful as a picture.

As the door continued to rattle, Wanjun, who had been obedient for her whole life, finally chose to be the master of her life at the last moment. She picked up scissors and cut her throat, dyed the cheongsam as bright as blood, and ended her life in a chaotic world at the age of 16.

Half an hour later, the rehearsal ended.

The onlookers sighed as they walked onto the stage, handing the water and handing the towel.

"You're acting so well..."

"This character should let you come, my god!"

"I really think the one who just played against us was a concubine in the Republic of China."

After giving praise, Sun Yan just smiled like a lady from a family, walked off the stage and came to Lu Li.

"Thank you, gentleman." She bowed and said softly. She looked at Yang Chunxue with apologeticity: "Miss, the little girl did this not maliciously, nor did she hurt your friends."

"I know, so you can still stand in front of me." Yang Chunxue hummed dissatisfied, but her eyes were slightly red.

"Is this your story?" Lu Li said.

"Well... I made both of you laugh. After I committed suicide, the ghost attached to this dress. After tossing and turning, it was treated as a costume. The little girl used some methods to let the students of the academy perform, and once in person experience it was considered fulfilling the last wish." Sun Yan, or Wanjun pursed her lips and chuckled.

Hey, Sun Yan can look so beautiful... No!

Yang Chunxue came back from that smile and said with caution: "Where is Sun Yan in my family, will she have something to do?"

"Miss, be at ease. When I dissipate, my breath will gradually disappear. Miss Sun Yan only needs to be conditioned for a few days, and..." Wanjun slightly turned her head, revealing a bit of implicitness: "Men's may be postponed."

Her aura is gradually dissipating, and she can be free.

"Thank you for giving the little girl this opportunity."

In the last few seconds of disappearance, gentle words echoed, and the next moment, those gentle eyes as soft as water were replaced by confusion.

Wanjun's aura has completely disappeared.

"Why do you want to thank you? You obviously didn't do anything, but this woman will seduce you when she leaves, bah!" Yang Chunxue held the shaking Sun Yan with an unhappy look on her face.

"Chunxue?" Sun Yan woke up later.

Yang Chunxue scolded him angrily: "Are you a fool? You dare to approach such a dangerous thing? Do you know that the cheongsam is a ghost? It's also a fault for that guy who forgot to solve this ghost flag--"

"I know."

"Hey? You...you did it on purpose!?" Danhong's bright eyes widened, and Yang Chunxue was very surprised.

Sun Yan's face was pale, and she forced a smile, but the sadness in her eyes could not be concealed anyway: "My parents are dead..."

Yang Chunxue was stunned.

"Half a month ago, they went back to the countryside to visit their relatives and had a car accident..."

"I'll go to the car to wait for you." Lu Li suddenly said.

It is hard to say whether Lu Li doesn't want to see this painful scene or whether he makes private space for the two of them.
Chapter completed!