Chapter 196 Happiness Belongs to Others

Chapter 196 Happiness belongs to others

In the silence, there was only Walker's vague screams.

He writhed frantically on the ground, trying to mobilize the source quality and the evolution dream to hide himself, but the soul that was on the verge of fragmentation no longer had any source quality power.

The burning boy smiled and stepped forward.

Walker opened his mouth, screamed with all his strength on his distorted face, and looked towards the high viewing platform. His expression no longer had the original confidence and ease, only panic and prayer remained.

But no one responded.

In the silence, there was only the low footsteps of the boy who turned into a ghost stepping forward step by step.

There is also the sudden cello melody.

G string.

Huai Shi was taken aback, turned around in astonishment, and looked at the viewing platform above her head. On the hanger next to the muscular old man, Huai Shi's cell phone rang through her clothes.

"Excuse me, can you help me get it?"

"..."

In the speechless silence of everyone, only the eldest cousin enthusiastically helped him take out the phone, opened the window and threw it over.

"Thanks!"

Huai Shi picked up the phone and connected the call: "Hello, who is that?"

On the phone was a rather mature and gentle female voice: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Huai Shi?"

"Yes." Huai Shi nodded, "What is it?"

"Because we didn't get your reply to the notification text message, so we will notify you manually—" the woman said calmly: "The ABRSM professional cello exam you applied for will be held on time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, please be 15 minutes in advance Admission report, otherwise it will be deemed that you have given up the exam."

"What?"

For a moment, Huai Shi froze in place, like falling into an ice cave, the original crazy killing intent and ferocity disappeared, replaced by hesitation and helplessness.

"Mr. Huai Shi, are you listening?"

Huai Shi shivered for a moment, and said falteringly: "Uh, yes...I, I know..."

"Is there an accident?"

"No! No!" Huai Shi raised her voice in a panic: "Absolutely not!"

Apart from being so busy that I forgot the exam and didn't practice the piano these days, there was no accident at all.

Damn, why did you forget about this!

How could I forget it!

Huai Shi stomped her feet in remorse, and slapped herself on the forehead: This is a bad move!

"...Then, I wish you good results."

The woman on the phone said goodbye politely and hung up.

In the dead silence, Huai Shi maintained a stiff posture for a long time before finally regaining consciousness, the original happiness had disappeared without a trace.

Since he started advanced more than half a month ago, he hasn't practiced the piano anymore...

This time he failed the exam.

Huai Shi listened to the busy tone on the phone, put down her hands dully, and couldn't help but swear.

As if falling from happiness to despair in an instant, Huai Shi suddenly realized deeply that happiness belongs to others, but he has nothing...

So angry!

Why waste time on this kind of garbage!

He stretched out his hand angrily, and mentioned the frightening nightmare on the ground.

"The dream is over, Mr. Walker."

He raised his palm, condensed the ash mixed with the plague, and then stuffed it into his nostrils and mouth: "Now, it's time for nightmares!"

When Huai Shi put down his hand, his eyes finally opened.

Among the remaining one-eyed eyes there was a sluggish look.

no look.

Only numb breathing and heartbeat remained.

The excess of negativity had completely swallowed his broken soul, and the nightmare was finally overwhelmed by endless dreams of despair.

This is the end of this duel.

Huai Shi slowly let go of her hand, letting the drooling dementia fall to the ground, turned her head to look at the high platform behind her, and took two steps back.

The next thing, you handle it yourself.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling glass, the old man nodded expressionlessly, but a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Just a little bit.

If it wasn't for that phone...

"I'm afraid he can't be your opponent, Teacher Luo." The eldest cousin handed over an apple, and gnawed on a banana with relish: "That child only got pain from death, and he didn't have any happiness.

In fact, he simply hated killing something.

Such a person is destined to be impossible to become your successor, and it is impossible...to complete that matter. "

"yes."

The old man lowered his eyes: "Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory."

After the eldest cousin finished eating, he threw away the banana peel, rubbed his hands, and said seriously: "There is no need to be so anxious, we can actually find another way."

"Time is running out."

Luo Lao shook his head slowly, with a calm expression: "Some things, you always have to do it yourself, right?"

The eldest cousin seemed to want to say something, but in the hurried footsteps, Huai Shi had already rushed in, picked up her coat, waved hurriedly to greet everyone, and shouted to the old man: "I will ask for leave tomorrow." !"

"Ask for leave?"

Old Luo frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Exam! Do you think you are the only teacher in the world?"

Huai Shi replied with a natural expression on her face, then hurriedly put on a hood for herself, brought up the original photo in the corner that looked the most leisurely, and rushed out the door.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Yuanzhao struggled.

"There's no time to explain, go, go and drive!"

"But, but I'm only fourteen years old and don't have a driver's license..."

"Just step on the gas pedal, go fast!"

Boom!

There was a crashing sound at the end of the corridor.

They hit the wall.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward, but the eldest cousin couldn't help laughing out loud, very inappropriately.

"Look, Mr. Luo, the affairs of young people must be solved by young people themselves."

The eldest cousin turned back and looked at the silent old man: "I don't think there is any need to be so anxious."

"Lets see."

The old man lowered his eyes: "Let me take another look..."

In the evening, Ai Qing saw Liu Dongli in the lounge of the Jinling branch.

He sat on the chair without taking a sip of the coffee in front of him, as if he was waiting for someone.

She shook her head and walked over with a cane: "He's not here."

"I'll wait for you."

Liu Dongli shook his head and smiled, pointing to the seat in front of him: "Are you free?"

Ai Qing froze for a moment, took a deep look at him, and shook her head slowly for a long time: "It doesn't matter, it's just dinner time."

She sat opposite Liu Dongli, and put the dinner box in her hand on the table.

Vegetable salad and few slices of meat.

She picked up the fork, "There will be a coordinating meeting later, mind if I chat while eating?"

Liu Dongli snapped his fingers, signaled the waiter to bring a cup of hot tea, and then turned to look at her: "Eating cold food all the time is not good for the stomach."

"Where did you get that honest tone of yours?"

Ai Qing frowned: "Is your brain broken?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just met my ex-girlfriend, and my tone hasn't changed." Liu Dongli coughed twice in embarrassment: "Don't worry, it's not borrowing money."

"...I'm really relieved to hear you say that."

Ai Qing responded calmly, not sure if it was irony or the truth, "So, you want to say that there are more troublesome problems waiting for me?"

"About Huai Shi..."

Ai Qing understood that questions about him are usually very troublesome, but after Liu Dongli paused, the words continued: "And you."

Thus, the problem becomes more and more troublesome.

"I don't know the attitude of the Yin family." She said bluntly: "But Huai Shi should be regarded as a threat, right? Especially after he showed the ability of a legendary investigator... You should know how rare this title is."

Liu Dongli nodded silently.

He has long realized that this unlucky child can always surprise people in unexpected places.

There are only sixteen rare titles in the world, which is even rarer than the fifth-order sublimation. Even if the user base of the dark web is not large, those who can fight their way out in the nightmare game and win the legendary crown should not be underestimated no matter what.

Especially when this sublimator still has grudges against his side.

It's really normal for the Yin family to make some moves.

But now there is no need to worry about this, especially after the big cousin publicly expressed his appreciation for Huai Shi - no matter how unassuming he looks, no matter how approachable, that person is still the director of the Jinling Social Security Bureau. All can represent the attitude of the Dongxia lineage.

What's more, his younger sister is the second white emperor of Dongxia today, and his father is Chu Hai, the famous natural enemy of all worlds. For such a character, even if he is an idiot, Jinling will tremble three times if he stomps his feet.

And worst of all, he wasn't.

After he deliberately reminded everyone that he didn't want any unpleasant things to happen, the Yin family would naturally not choose to make some things that everyone didn't want to happen.

If the Yin family wanted to kill Huai Shi, they would definitely let him die in a fair and aboveboard manner, instead of secretly rubbing their hands behind his back and making him die in an unclear manner.

Liu Dongli is not too worried about the turmoil on the bright side, anyway, the life of a dead child is very hard, so it doesn't matter if you make a lot of trouble.

"Rather than talking about Huai Shi, I'm actually more worried about you."

Liu Dongli took a deep look at her: "The Yin family has started to put pressure on you recently, right?"

Ai Qing didn't speak, just ate her dinner with her head down, even the frequency of her movements didn't change. After a long time, she put down the lunch box in her hand, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, raised her head and told him: "This has nothing to do with you."

"And Huai Shi?"

Liu Dongli asked back, Ai Qing frowned.

"A few days ago, there was an account that inquired about the Yin Family's industrial structure and the details of its main members—" Liu Dongli frowned: "I got this information directly through a friend's channel."

"It may not be Huai Shi."

Liu Dongli didn't speak, and took out his mobile phone to show Ai Qing the profile picture of this account.

She was stunned for a long time, and sighed softly: "This photo is really stupid... Who took it for him?"

"I want to know too."

Liu Dongli said: "Even if you don't plan to involve him now, he plans to jump into this muddy water, not to mention, he should care about you."

Ai Qing was expressionless: "It's not as exaggerated as you think."

"It's not as understatement as you say, is it?"

Liu Dongli looked at her for a long time, and couldn't help sighing: "To be honest, I didn't expect that your mother would be Huai Shi's first cello teacher... I should have thought of it a long time ago. Ai Ting, the cellist of your family, is your mother."

In the silence, Ai Qing's eyes changed.

It was as if the cover hanging outside had been torn apart by angry iron sheets, revealing a chilling edge.

"I don't know what you want to say, Liu Dongli, but let me remind you of one thing."

She stared into the eyes of the man in front of her, and told him word by word: "Don't mention her name, not even a single word!"

Ah, I almost didn't catch up with the time. Anyway, I'm sorry. Cavin has been a bit strong recently. I dare not say when I can add more updates, but I don't want to disappoint everyone. I will try my best to write more.

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