Chapter 138 She Is a Liar and a Thief

Xia Ruoling suddenly strode forward, with a concerned and sad expression on her face, and choked up: "Xiao Sheng, you came to the banquet of the Jiang family, why didn't you tell my sister? If you want to come to the banquet, sister can also bring If you come, there is no need to trouble Director Xun at all, right?"

Xia Shengge squinted and looked at Xia Ruoling with a half-smile.

This woman suddenly ran over to perform this excellent singing performance. She must be doing something demon.

However, before she could respond, the boy sitting on the stool next to her suddenly stood up, Qing Lingling looked at Xia Ruoling with his eyes, and said, "Liar, thief!"

Xia Ruoling's pitiful expression froze, and she smiled dryly: "Tianqi, who are you talking about as a liar? It's not good to scold people casually. By the way, I have something to say to my sister Shengge alone, can you please..."

Jiang Tianqi grabbed Xia Shengge's hand, his fingers were extremely hard, and he said word by word: "Don't, believe, she... She is, a liar, a thief!"

Maybe because he didn't talk much for a long time, Jiang Tianqi's occurrence was a little sluggish, but the meaning he expressed was very clear.

Xia Shengge said with great interest, "Why do you call her a liar, a thief?"

Jiang Tianqi frowned tightly, his lips opened and closed, wanting to express, but could not speak clearly.

Xia Ruoling lowered her face slightly and said: "Xiao Sheng, are you talking nonsense in front of the young master of the Jiang family? I am your sister after all, even if you are jealous of me because of your illegitimate daughter status, you don't need to make me casually in front of others. Rumor?"

Xia Shengge sneered, "Am I making up your rumor?"

"Isn't it? If you didn't talk nonsense, why did Tianqi say that I am a thief and a liar?"

This time, I didn't wait for Xia Shengge to answer.

Jiang Tianqi suddenly turned his head and rushed up the stairs.

Butler Ye, who had been paying attention to his young master, quickly followed.

Xia Ruoling suppressed the anger and hatred in her heart, and was about to return to the topic.

But he saw Jiang Tianqi running down in a hurry. Because of not exercising for a long time, these short steps made him out of breath.

Butler Ye, who was following him, shouted worriedly, "Young Master, be careful, slow down, run slow!"

Even Jiang Zhengnan and Jiang Zishan were attracted by the movement here.

Although they were entertaining guests, half of their minds were still on Jiang Tianqi's side.

Seeing the baby grandson running up and down, he couldn't help but hurried over.

"Xiao Qi, what are you holding in your hand? What do you want, tell you Uncle Ye, what are you running for?"

Jiang Tianqi didn't seem to hear the surrounding voices at all.

He ran to Xia Shengge out of breath, shoved the things in his hand into hers, and raised his voice slightly: "These are all yours!"

Xia Shengge looked down and saw what was in his hand, and was stunned.

These are actually Xia Ruoling's albums.

And every song in it is composed by her, written by her, and sung by her.

Xia Shengge stared blankly at Jiang Tianqi, as if it was only at this moment that he really saw this young man.

In the past and present, Jiang Tianqi was the first to say that these songs were all hers for so long.

Jiang Tianqi, how did you know?

Jiang Zhengnan wondered: "Xiao Qi, what are you doing with Miss Ruoling's album?"

When he said this, Jiang Zhengnan didn't expect his grandson to answer.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tianqi frowned suddenly and said loudly: "It's not hers! All of them, Shengge's, she is a thief, a liar!"

Everyone was stunned.

What's the meaning?

Xia Ruoling's face suddenly turned pale, and the hand holding the red wine glass trembled violently.

If it wasn't for so many people watching at the scene, she almost wanted to pounce on Jiang Tianqi's mouth and stop him from speaking.

Xun Xiuqi gave Xia Ruoling a thoughtful look, "Xiao Qi means, do you think the songs in Xia Ruoling's album are all sung by Xia Sheng?"

Jiang Tianqi had already immersed himself in his own world again, ignoring Xun Xiuqi's question.

He held Xia Shengge's hand tightly and said word by word, "Shengge, I know, these songs are all yours. The soul of the song is exactly the same. I just know!"

Xia Shengge felt that the boy's slightly sweaty palm was a little hot, and the tip of her nose was slightly sore.

In her previous life, she was single-mindedly singing for Xia Ruoling.

But it is not that he has not thought about whether there will be someone in this world who will find it.

These songs belonged to her Xia Shengge, not Xia Ruoling's.

She thought that unless she revealed it herself and peeled off Xia Ruoling's skin layer by layer, no one would know.

These songs, the feelings and souls in these songs, belong to her Xia Shengge.

But at this moment, a young man really heard it.

It only took one song to tell her decisively—

The soul of the song is exactly the same.

He just knew that these songs belonged to Xia Shengge.

The indifference in Xia Shengge's eyes turned into a shallow smile.

She pulled her hand back, but lightly patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, what belongs to me belongs to me after all. It will not be taken away by anyone."

"Even if it is taken away, I will definitely take it back the same way."

Xia Shengge's voice was soft, almost whispering.

She also did not answer Jiang Tianqi's words.

But Jiang Tianqi calmed down inexplicably, the anxiety on his face dissipated, and a smile appeared again.

He carefully and carefully tore off the album cover with Xia Ruoling's photo on it, and then carefully held the bare and ugly album in his hands.

It's like holding a treasure, and then walk up with your head down.

Jiang Zishan asked, "Xiao Qi, are you going up? If you don't talk to your sister Shengge for a while, don't you want to hear her sing again?"

Jiang Zishan and Jiang Zhengnan both hope that Xia Shengge can sing more songs for Jiang Tianqi, and also hope that Jiang Tianqi can have more contact with people.

But when she said these words, Jiang Zishan did not expect a response.

But Jiang Tianqi stopped and whispered: "I'm going, play the piano... Record the soul of the song."

Jiang Zishan was stunned, but the boy had already walked up to the second floor.

Her eyes were wet without realizing it, and she grabbed Jiang Zhengnan's hand and said with a trembling voice: "Dad, it's not an illusion, Xiaoqi has really improved. What the doctor said is right, Xiaoqi is not a real autism, he is just Close up your inner world."

Xia Shengge's singing reopened his closed inner world.

Therefore, he will accept and return to reality faster than ordinary people with mental illness.

But without Xia Shengge's singing to open the door, he would have trapped himself in a nightmarish spiritual world.

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