Liao Yufang enthusiastically brought Zhao Yang and her daughter to the piano room, placing high hopes on her daughter.

Is it high hopes?

Sitting in front of the piano, Zhao Yang saw through the ins and outs of Liao Yufang's motives for cultivating Lu Simin.

As he expected, Liao Yufang also purposefully trained Lu Simin to marry into a powerful family.

"Simin, is there a boy you like at school?"

Lu Simin was a freshman at the Central Academy of Drama, the one in Nanluoguxiang.

A while ago, Zhao Yang's fight against the tiger was a sensation, and she even went with her classmates to join in the fun.

"No, I'm still young, and I'll think about dating after I start working."

Lu Simin was a little puzzled, wondering why Teacher Zhao suddenly asked this.

That's the end of the conversation, though.

Because Zhao Yang's fingers began to dance lightly on the keys.

From bass to treble, a rose blooms all the way.

It gradually fell from the high note again, like pearls scattered all over the place, fine but shiny.

The afternoon sun shines in through the windows, lazy and leisurely.

Just like the beautiful notes and moving melodies bred by the interlaced black and white keys.

Lu Simin was mesmerized by hearing this, which is exactly what she wanted to achieve.

Liao Yufang, who was about to take a nap in the living room, also came over involuntarily following the sound of the piano, leaning against the door frame, looking radiant.

Zhao Yang's body swayed lightly with the rhythm, his eyes narrowed slightly, open and closed, as if the whole person was intoxicated in the moving melody he played.

In reality, his brain was spinning rapidly.

Knowing Liao Yufang's secret, Zhao Yang was thinking and deciding what to do next.

When he saw the mother and daughter for the first time yesterday, he found that the two flowers, one big and one small, were amazing.

However, when I took a closer look today, I realized that there are densely packed tiny spikes on it.

Is it tricky?

No, his thoughts gradually became clearer.

At the same time, a song ended.

Mother and daughter Lu Simin and Liao Yufang applauded heartily.

"Ms. Zhao's piano level is the best among many pianists I have ever seen."

Liao Yufang said with emotion.

Her piano skills are not high, but she has received a Western-style education since she was a child, and she has been influenced by her ears and eyes, and she can taste it.

"Really? Then do you want to hear something more interesting!"

what?

In the astonishment of Lu Simin and Liao Yufang.

Zhao Yang got up with a smile, and then walked leisurely to the window, bathed in the radiance.

The small trees on the lawn outside the window were swaying. Zhao Yang watched them for a few seconds before turning around to face them.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you?"

Liao Yufang was shocked, not understanding what happened to Zhao Yang.

"Liao Yufang, your master Miaozhu asked me to say hello to you for her!"

Zhao Yang smiled, as if talking about something trivial.

And at this moment, Liao Yufang's complexion changed drastically!

Chapter 270 Three Unpredictable, Extremely Horrifying!

Liao Yufang would never have imagined that after so many years.

Master Miaozhu's name was actually uttered from a young man's mouth.

And this also reveals another meaning, the other party knows her true origin and identity.

But why did Zhao Yang know?

Who is he?What's the history?

The shock on Liao Yufang's face gradually faded away, and then she looked at Zhao Yang in surprise.

He was bathed in radiance, with a smile on his face, mysterious.

Lu Simin was slower to react.

But as the sixth generation disciple of Pirate Sect, she also understands what it means to say the word Miaozhu from Zhao Yang's mouth!

"Zhao Yang, my master is still alive?"

Liao Yufang called her by her first name, no matter how good she was at raising her energy, she couldn't calm down now.

"Do you wish your master was still alive?"

Who knows, Zhao Yang smiled and asked questions instead of answering.

"Who the hell are you? Don't say where you heard a few words, just thinking about playing tricks on me."

Liao Yufang frowned, wondering what Zhao Yang's purpose was.

"Just a few words?" Zhao Yang looked at Lu Simin calmly, "Simin, let me tell you a story."

Under Lu Simin's puzzled gaze, what Zhao Yang said next made Liao Yufang's complexion change again and again.

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl whose parents died of famine. Fortunately, she was taken in by Miaozhu, the fourth generation disciple of the Pirate Sect, during the time of war and chaos."

"So far, this girl, like other girls, has received strict training. The training is very hard. If she fails to practice a little, she will be beaten severely."

"But it's nothing. Having food and housing is nothing more than living a hard life until the girl is ten years old."

Zhao Yang paused, noticing that Liao Yufang was stunned and frightened, he continued: "Miaozhu's man brought the girl into the room one night, in the girl's eyes, he was a devil, a pervert, the man beat him with steel bars Girl, scald with cigarette butts, scratch with a knife, scald with boiling water..."

"you shut up!"

"Shut up for me!"

Suddenly, Liao Yufang roared hysterically, it was the sting of the scar being uncovered.

However, the roar cannot interrupt the continuation of the story.

"Fortunately, Miao Zhu arrived in time and rescued the girl when the man was about to do something wrong."

"However, the experience at night left a psychological shadow on the girl. In the days to come, the girl would be taken away by men and abused from time to time. This also caused the girl to hate men very much, so she not only obeyed Miaozhu's words, but also studied and trained. Work harder."

"You must have guessed the rest of the story. Your mother obeyed Miaozhu's arrangement to marry Jushun and Wu Maocai, the young master, and tempted him to smoke opium and have sex with men and women day and night. It took less than two years. Wu Maocai is dead."

"Presumably your mother was not only not sad at that time, but very happy."

"After all, for your mother, as long as it is a man, being able to kill him personally can greatly soothe the scars left by your mother when she was a child."

"Later, with the help of Pirate Sect, your mother eroded the entire Wu family, and the doves occupied the magpie's nest, and obtained millions of property."

Follow Zhao Yang to finish the brief story completely.

At this moment, the room fell into silence, and a needle could be heard!

Liao Yufang stared at Zhao Yang with wide-eyed eyes, feeling extremely shocked in her heart.

She couldn't figure out why Zhao Yang knew this.

It's fine if it's an old man, but the age of the other party is there.

So, who told him these things in detail?

You know, both Master and that man are dead!

No, it should be said that everyone who might know these things is dead!

Liao Yufang couldn't figure it out, but she didn't have time to think about it.

Because as the scars were uncovered, the tragic memories that had been dusty for many years flooded into her heart uncontrollably.

When the pictures flashed by, Liao Yufang sometimes trembled all over, showing fear.

Sometimes he gnashes his teeth and stares at people.

Sometimes he clenched his fists and his joints turned white.

Laugh out loud from time to time, very carefree.

At this moment, Lu Simin felt that her mother was very strange.

She has been dependent on her mother since she was a child, but since she was sensible, she has never seen her mother like this.

But because of this, it showed that the story Zhao Yang told was true.

Then, the real Pirates turned out to be so cruel!

She knew about the Pirate Sect, and she also knew that she was the sixth generation disciple of the Pirate Sect.

What we can understand from Liao Yufang's mouth is only one-sided.

Because the cruel and dark side was removed by Liao Yufang.

For a moment, Lu Simin felt cool, but also became more curious about Zhao Yang.

He is only five or six years older than himself, why would he know what happened to his mother when she was a child?

"How do you know? Why are you saying this! Why!"

Liao Yufang was paralyzed to the ground at this moment, leaning against the door frame, her empty eyes gradually recovered, and then looked at Zhao Yang.

Ashes to ashes to ashes!

No matter what, it is the past after all.

Immediately afterwards, Liao Yufang calmed down and stood up with Lu Simin's support.

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