Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 684 The Night Show Daji (25)

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Hao Cheng!" Yang Liyuan threatened.

Xia Wanzhu turned his back to her and only said one sentence, "It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, because he has only one fate, and that is death!"

After she finished speaking, she strode away, letting countless eyes fall on her, and letting Yang Liyuan insult her at will.

She knew that from today onwards, if she took this step, there would be no possibility of turning back.

But she didn't regret it, the purpose of her coming to this world was to plan such a revenge.

As night approached, the number of people in the City of Nightless Lost gradually increased. Xia Wanzhu knew that this sleeping lion of desire was about to wake up again.

On the stage, the lights were dim, and Xia Wanzhu stood on the stage wearing a purple cheongsam with her back to the audience.

I don't know when, flakes of snow fell from the sky and landed on Xia Wanzhu's hair and shoulders, with a hint of loneliness in the cold beauty.

When the melody sounded, Xia Wanzhu gradually turned around, just turning around was like a slow motion, with infinite sorrow.

The old Shanghai style in the 30s, intentionally creating the sound of broken old records, the dark and deep arrangement style, and the low-pitched and dignified style of music, almost captured everyone's mind.

Butterflies fly away and my heart is no longer \Who will wipe away the tears in the desolate long night\
It's a little greedy dependence and a little greedy love\The old relationship should be difficult and replaced by a heart full of sorrow\
How can I stand this side guessing the other side's strange?
Just as Xia Wanzhu's weeping voice sounded, there was a moment of silence on the field, and the relaxed voice gave people a feeling of infiltration, sadness and ecstasy.

It seems that in the world, only this woman exists in front of her. She is intoxicated in her pale world, hurting her mind alone.

People can't help but want to walk into her and warm her with their own arms.

It was as if she was the most beloved woman in this world.

That sad look with low eyebrows made people's hearts tighten.

I don't blame the sufferings and disasters given by the gods \ I shouldn't, I shouldn't, I'm afraid of loneliness

Lin Hua'er thanked her and buried her heart\Where will Chunyan be when she returns

When the whole song fell, Xia Wanzhu turned around again, and when he turned around, tears streamed down his face.

Ignoring the thunderous applause from the audience, Xia Wanzhu ran off the stage.

Among the crowd under the stage, a pair of purple eyes completely enveloped her figure. Seeing her leaving the stage in such a panic, he couldn't help but follow her.

Backstage, before Xia Wanzhu could collect her emotions, she was hugged into a warm embrace, and the familiar smell of cologne completely surrounded her.

It's too late to think about why Ye Chensi is here, she just wants to experience a touch of warmth.

Yechen stared at the woman in his arms with deep eyes, he couldn't wait to know what she had gone through, why she became what she is today, what kind of hatred she had with that woman surnamed Yang, why she wanted to kill her?

Although he had always known that Xia Wanzhu had always regarded him as his enemy, it could be seen that she was a person with a clear distinction between love and hate. What had the woman named Yang done to her?
At this moment, he wanted to know everything about her, but he sent someone to investigate, and she was only Song Jin, and she had no other identity.

After a period of silence, Xia Wanzhu withdrew from Ye Chensi's arms.

"Thank you." This sentence is sincere thanks.

The corner of Yechensi's mouth slightly raised, and he stretched out his hand to Xia Wanzhu, "Let's go home."

Xia Wanzhu's heart trembled fiercely, and finally put her hand on his palm, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)