Chapter 135 Dead Game (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

It turned out that this was not just chasing stars, but also to heal his grandson.

This makes sense.

Jiang Zhengnan's eyes were red and he looked at Xia Ruoling sincerely, "Miss Ruoling, it's really wrong for Zi Shan to coerce and lure you into singing. But as a grandfather, as an aunt, and as the only relative of Xiao Qi, we really can't do anything about it. already."

"Xiao Qi's psychological assessment has been getting worse and worse recently, and his tendency to self-mutilation has become more and more serious. Even if we keep talking in his ear all the time, he can't listen to our voices."

"In the past, your albums were still effective, but now they are gradually losing their effect."

"The only way we can think of is to invite you to the scene and sing a few songs for Xiao Qi, hoping to make Xiao Qi's condition improve."

Having said this, Jiang Zhengnan bowed deeply to Xia Ruoling: "Miss Ruoling, please understand our mood, even if the singing is not perfect, it is not your fault, and no one will blame you."

"And I, Jiang Zhengnan, swear here that as long as you are willing to sing for Xiaoqi, my Jiang family will be your eternal backing in the future!"

Whoa-!

After a moment of silence, thunderous applause suddenly erupted.

Jiang Zhengnan's remarks, his love for his grandson, which lowered himself to the dust but upright, won the respect of everyone on the scene.

Many people with children at home felt the same way, and followed with red eyes.

But it was Jiang Zhengnan's words that really put Xia Ruoling on fire.

She no longer has any reason to say she doesn't sing.

How to do?

What is she going to do now?

The cold sweat on Xia Ruoling's forehead fell, and her hands and feet shivered.

Jiang Zishan's face was already extremely ugly: "Xia Ruoling, my father has said this, and what is in front of you is not a pastime of our Jiang family, but my nephew's life, so you still refuse to sing? ?"

Xia Ruoling: "I...I...I'm not..."

Jiang Zishan sneered: "Or, you didn't sing the song before?"

"No, no!" Xia Ruoling screamed, "I sang those songs!!"

Xun Xiuqi laughed loudly: "Then you should go up and sing! Since you sang it all, what are you afraid of? No matter how badly you sing it, will it still be the same as your most beautiful voice, but your own famous song is not even the tune. Can't you sing?"

Xia Ruoling only felt that everyone's eyes had turned into thorns, stabbing her nerves all at once, making her almost collapse.

The compliments, compliments and flattery a few minutes ago have all turned into questioning and ridicule at this moment.

How could this be?

Why did it become like this?

Xia Ruoling clenched her hands into fists, deeply embedded her nails into her palms, and used pain to force herself to calm down.

She deliberately made her voice hoarse and trembled slightly: "Old Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm really not feeling well today, no... I can't sing. I'm sorry, I'll go back first."

After she finished speaking, she didn't look at the Jiang family's face at all, she was about to leave in a hurry when she lifted the skirt.

Because Xia Ruoling clearly realized that she was absolutely unable to break the game here today.

Just leave first, and then think of other ways.

However, before Xia Ruoling took two steps, she heard a clear and sweet voice behind her, with a bit of a smile: "Mr. Jiang, since Miss Xia Ruoling doesn't want to sing, why don't you let me try it? I think I sing very well, maybe I can let Young Master Jiang hear it too?"

Xia Ruoling paused, tripped over the skirt, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

But she couldn't care anymore, she got up suddenly, and said sharply: "Xia Shengge, what do you want to do?!"

Everyone was stunned by the scream, and their gazes towards Xia Ruoling became more and more strange.

The perfect goddess in the sky blue dress just now has disappeared.

Instead, there was a shrew with disheveled hair and a hideous face in front of her.

Xia Ruoling couldn't care about anything anymore. She looked at Jiang Zishan and Jiang Zhengnan, gritted her teeth and said viciously: "Elder Jiang, you don't know who this woman is?"

"She is the illegitimate daughter of my dad and the junior three students outside, and my mother kindly took her back to raise her. It's just that the junior three students belong to the junior three students. She doesn't know how to check, and messes with men and women outside, so I just I don't want to recognize her."

When Xia Ruoling said this, many people at the banquet also remembered Xia Shengge's identity.

Involuntarily pointed at her.

For these upper-class people, mistresses and illegitimate children have always been sensitive topics.

Especially the original spouse and the original spouse's children, the illegitimate child is the original sin, and I can't wait to kill them all.

Xia Shengge turned a blind eye to the unkind gazes of those around him.

She smiled casually, looked at Jiang Zhengnan's father and daughter and said, "Does it matter if I am an illegitimate daughter, whether I have a relationship between men and women, whether I can sing, and whether I can cure Young Master Jiang's illness? "

Jiang Zishan didn't look at her carefully until this moment.

After a while, he suddenly laughed lightly, "It doesn't matter. Miss Shengge, it is my honor that you are willing to sing a song at my banquet. Please come to the stage. If you need any accompaniment, just say."

Xia Shengge: "No accompaniment, just give me a piano."

Jiang Zishan readily agreed, and the Jiang family's servants were also very fast. A black grand piano was quickly brought up on the stage, and a microphone was set up next to it.

Xia Shengge walked towards the stage step by step.

Xia Ruoling said angrily: "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing? A lowly illegitimate daughter, how can you let her play wild at the Jiang family's banquet? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by spreading it out?"

"Xia Shengge, come down for me!"

Jiang Zishan said coldly, "Stop her for me!"

At this moment, the coercion and courage of a strong woman on her body is undoubtedly revealed, "Xia Ruoling, you'd better figure it out for me, this is our Jiang family's banquet, it's not your turn to point fingers."

"As for your Xia family's troubles, go back and take care of your dad's crotch, our Jiang family is not interested, and we are not worthy of our attention!"

Xia Ruoling was shocked and couldn't say a word.

And Xia Shengge, who had already walked to the piano, put her ten fingers on the black and white keys and started her performance.

Gradually, the noisy scene began to quiet down.

The attention originally focused on Xia Ruoling slowly shifted to the stage.

The girl in the pale pink dress, her skin was as crystal clear as snow.

The slender fingers are like dancing butterflies, jumping on the black and white keys.

Then, the ethereal and pleasant singing sounded.

It was a soft hum at first, then beautiful and touching lyrics.

All the voices in the banquet hall disappeared.

Everyone showed an expression of attentively listening, holding their breath slightly, for fear of making a sound that would ruin the sound of this heavenly singing and violin.

With the lingering and lingering singing, everyone felt as if a hand gently caressed their tired or nervous souls, giving them a moment of relief.

On the sofa, the boy who had been immersed in his own world with his head down, slowly raised his head.

Under the cover of the long bangs, a pair of dark and dead eyes flashed a light.

The lights and figures in the banquet hall were gradually reflected, and finally settled on the gorgeous and beautiful stage.

The boy suddenly stood up and strode toward the stage.

Ask for a monthly pass, a monthly pass, a monthly pass...

P.S: I am suffering from heat stroke, and it is super uncomfortable. When I go home tomorrow, I may not have time to code words, so the update in the early morning may be delayed!