Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 85

His lips lightly fell on her forehead, his amber pupils were charming and full of his usual bad look; "Go, Zhizhi."

Zhizhi's eyes gradually brightened, she pursed her lips tightly, but there was a large confident smile in her eyes, she nodded vigorously to Meng Shaoxuan, then turned around, and walked up the steps step by step in such a weak but stubborn way, finally, Close your eyes and take a deep breath, slowly walk to the center of the stage, the bright and dazzling lights focus on the top of her head, she is like a weak gardenia standing there quietly blooming quietly, black as a jewel His eyes gently swept across the audience, he smiled, bowed, turned around and walked towards the white piano, sitting on the piano bench with his back straight...

The audience was silent, and Meng Shaoting sat down slowly. There was an undercurrent in his heart, but he was suppressed by him the moment he sat down, and his eyes were fixed on the person on the stage like an eagle!

Hello Fu Jingzhi!I said whoever is so capable of tidying up the runaway wild horse of the third child, it turned out to be you!It seems that five years ago, you were not wronged at all!
An inexplicable anger ignited in Meng Shaoting's heart, and his originally slightly sinister demeanor was even more gloomy and frightening. The fingers of his hands on his legs were tightened one by one, and the four notes sounded like the knocking of fate. Suddenly, he trembled slightly, his heart almost stopped beating as if he was hit by something, his whole body was solemn and quiet, even Man Jun stared at the delicate woman on the stage with wide eyes!
No one could believe that such a huge explosive power was hidden in that small body, but that delicate-looking woman was so fearless and flinched!
Her hands are flying on the keys, as if she is fighting against fate!The wind and rain crushed her again and again, and she stood up again and again in the mud. Fate——

Never give in, never give in!

Zhizhi closed her eyes, she seemed to melt herself into the heart-stirring sound of the piano, her fingertips tapped on the keys to make a shocking music, and her tears fell solemnly...

The second movement began to become soothing, a little sad and strong, and although the music is gentle, it seems to contain an inspiring silent force, which seems to encourage people to continue to fight and fight!And finally...

The melody gradually became darker, and in the almost suffocating, illusory, and silent "fate", cheers of victory burst out suddenly!Zhizhi's hands are flexible but contain stubborn strength, her slender neck is raised high, and all the humbleness and cowardice are swept away!Darkness is broken, destiny is conquered!

Her hands were raised high, and then slowly lowered, the lingering sound was graceful, lingering in her ears for three days, Zhizhi sat there with her back straight, she finally, finally waited until this day, standing upright in front of everyone, she Finally, it was no longer that humble and cowardly Song Zhizhi.

The audience was solemn and quiet. After an unknown amount of time, Meng Shaoxuan clasped his palms slowly. In an instant, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Zhizhi gently raised a smiling face full of tears. She stood up and bowed deeply... …

When he straightened up, his eyes met the person in the audience, his proud expression was so flamboyant, showing his pride and joy without hesitation!

Meng Shaoxuan walked up the steps in a few steps, Zhizhi looked at him with an unusually bright smile, he went to hold her hand, she handed it to him generously, amidst the applause of the audience, they didn't care about those envious eyes at all, He didn't care about those jealous or resentful gazes, and just moved forward step by step.

Zhizhi stood at the exit, and Meng Shaoxuan went to get her coat. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he put it on her, fastened the buttons one by one, then took her hand and pushed the door out...

After a brief silence on the field, the host enlivened the atmosphere with a few words.

Meng Shaoting didn't want to pay any attention to what was going to be performed next. He got up without hesitation, got out of his seat, and walked in the direction where Meng Shaoxuan and Zhizhi left.

Seeing that he got up and left without calling her, Manjun couldn't help feeling flustered, and hurriedly stood up and chased after him. In a hurry, she even forgot to take her coat.

Walking on high heels is not fast, but the person in front seemed to be in a hurry. Manjun chased into the corridor, and saw Meng Shaoting's tall figure flashing past the end of the corridor. She felt desperate for a while, thinking I wanted to cry, but I was afraid that I would annoy him like this, so I didn't chase after him, I was unwilling, and I chased after him...

Manjun felt desolate for a while, gritted his teeth tightly, but still managed to chase out. The temperature in the corridor was very low, and compared with the venue, it was a two world. She was only wearing a thin dress, and her whole body was covered with cold. trembling.

And a pair of feet were numb from the pain in the thin high-heeled shoes, and he almost lost consciousness. When he finally chased to the door, he saw Meng Shaoting standing facing her. The wind was blowing on him, and the hem of his black trench coat was rattling. And such a tall and handsome body is like a statue motionless.

The light in the corridor was voice-activated, and it suddenly went dark, and the light outside the door couldn't illuminate his face, Manjun stopped, looked at him timidly, carefully identified, but still couldn't see his face clearly. She clasped her arms tightly, tentatively, and opened her mouth softly, but tears suddenly fell down: "Shao Ting..."

"Manjun, why did you come out?" He said heavily. When Manjun saw him stepping over, she looked at him with some trepidation, her eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing her deep anxiety: "Shao Ting, what are you going to do?" "

"Nonsense, why did you come out without even wearing a coat!" Meng Shaoting stretched out his arms to embrace her, although he blamed her, but he still showed pity for her. Manjun's heart ached, tears streaming down his face, and he obediently fell on his chest: "Shao Ting...don't leave me!"

Hearing her sad words, Meng Shaoting couldn't help feeling a little guilty, he hugged her gently: "How could it be, don't worry."

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