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In June, Yucheng.

Provincial Grand Theater Auditorium, on stage.

A little girl wearing a butterfly mask is sitting in front of a white piano and playing.

Clear and flexible notes flowed from her immature fingertips.

Time seems to stand still and the world seems to disappear.

The audience in the audience were fascinated.

Finished one song.

She walked to the center of the stage and bowed to the judges and audience.

Then, without a word, he slipped into the curtain.

After a few seconds of silence, thunderous applause broke out.

The judges in the front row discussed excitedly.

"Is this really played by a 9-year-old?
I feel like my ears are getting pregnant. "

"It seems that the gold medal in this year's piano competition is none other than her."

"I heard that this competition is specially organized by the capital for Master Lin Ru.

The winner of the gold medal will become Master Lin's closed disciple.

In the future, he will follow Master Lin to tour the world. "

The cubicle behind the curtain.

As soon as Miao Xin took off the mask, a low and kind voice came from the corner: "Little girl? What's your name?"

Miao Xin didn't expect that there would be someone here, and was taken aback.

Seeing clearly that the other party was an old man in his 50s in a wheelchair, her grandfather's kind and kind face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Involuntarily relaxing her vigilance, she responded obediently: "Grandpa, my name is Miao Xin."

"Miao Xin? A thriving sapling? A good name!" The old man nodded in praise.

It happened that someone outside was calling him.

The old man handed Miao Xin a business card: "Good boy, my name is Lin, and you are welcome to come and see me anytime."

After speaking, he turned the wheelchair and went out.

Miao Xin looked down at the business card.

Lin Ru and a phone number were printed on it.

She has no idea about such things as business cards.

Just stuff it in your pocket and forget about it.

The cubicle door was suddenly pushed open.

Miao Shishi walked in.

When Miao Xin saw that she was wearing the same white dress and hairstyle as herself, she instinctively took a step back.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to receive the award!" Miao Shishi smiled sweetly at her.

With his right hand, he suddenly raised a gleaming fruit knife...

The performance on the stage has just ended.

Behind the curtain came a shrill scream: "Help!"

The host and the judges sitting in the front row were startled and ran over one after another.

Seeing the situation in the cubicle clearly, they all froze.

"Shishi?" Mao Yumei rushed in and helped the injured Miao Shishi: "What's going on?

husband!husband!

Quickly, quickly dial 120, quickly call an ambulance! "

Miao Shishi leaned against Mao Yumei's arms, the butterfly mask was hanging on her wrist.

Her hands were dripping with blood, and she was so pale that she was about to faint.

But she still innocently looked at Miao Xin who was three meters away with pleading and fearful eyes.

"Sister Xiaoxin, I know you like music too.

But today this game is very important to me.

So this mask really cannot be given to you.

Please don't be mad at me, okay? "

Miao Xin was obviously frightened, her big eyes were full of panic.

She has no place to act like a baby since she was a child.

No one will listen to her explanation.

But she still pointed to the mask on Miao Shishi's wrist.

And the fruit knife stained with blood at his feet.

"That mask is mine. This knife..."

"Xiao Xin!" Mao Yumei screamed and interrupted her: "No matter what you want, Mom will give it to you.

Why do you insist on snatching your sister's mask?
This is the prop that your sister competed in just now!

If you take it away, how will your sister get on stage when the awards are presented later? "

The judges immediately got to the key point and started discussing.

"This little girl deliberately dressed like her sister, and even snatched her sister's mask.

She actually wanted to impersonate her sister's honor? "

"How important are fingers to a pianist?

She cut her sister's finger with a knife?

It's scary to be so vicious at the age of eight or nine! "

"Fortunately it was just a scratch, what if one or two of her sister's fingers were cut off?
God, this is trying to ruin her sister's life! "

"I heard that she was not born to Mrs. Miao, but Mr. Miao and an outside woman." Someone suddenly wentssip.

immediately.

"Right! That incident has been reported by the media before.

That little three seduced Miao always wanted to take the position, but failed, and killed himself.

Mrs. Miao felt that the child was innocent and pitiful, so she took her home and adopted her. "

"Bloody revenge! It's terrible!"

The slander against her mother made Miao Xin anxious.

She argued timidly but stubbornly: "My mother is not Xiao San.

I didn't touch her either.

It was she herself who cut her finger with a knife.

And that mask, that's my mother's. "

This explanation made the guests look at her with contempt and disgust.

At a young age, wanting to be famous is crazy, right?

Don't even piss and take photos to see if you are worthy?

Miao Rongguang had already called for an ambulance and pushed through the crowd to enter.

Carefully inspecting Miao Shishi's fingers, he comforted softly, "Baby, don't be afraid!
Dad is by your side and will take you to the hospital immediately.

You hold on a little longer.

The pain was unbearable, so I lay down in my father's arms and cried. "

After comforting her, she immediately turned her head and stared at Miao Xin.

The attitude is so fierce that he wants to eat people.

"You bastard!

Not to mention wanting to falsely claim your sister's honor, how dare you lay such a poisonous hand on your sister.

I would rather have a dog than you! "

Miao Shishi hurriedly arched into Miao Rongguang's arms, and said aggrievedly: "Father, I'm fine, don't worry.

Little sister Xiaoxin is just too eager to succeed, so don't blame her.

it's all my fault.

I shouldn't have brought her here today.

She shouldn't be left alone in the background.

She must be too scared to lose control of her emotions.

Dad, please don't pursue sister Xiaoxin's fault anymore, okay? "

Mao Yumei's eyes turned red all of a sudden, she choked and said, "Husband, Shishi is right.

Xiaoxin has lost her mother since she was a child, and she is very pitiful.

Just stop blaming her. "

After the mother and daughter finished speaking, they hugged their heads and sobbed, as if they had been bullied and dared not defend themselves.

"The mother and daughter are so kind, they always think about that bad girl, it makes people feel distressed."

"Yeah! It's a pity that good intentions are not rewarded. I have done my best. Someone is still not satisfied and wants to claim the honor that belongs to my sister."

"Sure enough, the little ones are all cheap!"

Miao Xin looked at the judges.

Look at Mao Yumei and Miao Shishi again.

In the end, the sight of pleading for help and anticipation rested on Miao Rongguang's face.

It's a pity that Miao Rongguang responded to her with anger, disgust and disgust.

Miao Xin's big eyes filled with tears.

Dad, as before, would never listen to her explanations.

It's even more impossible to help her.

Biting her lower lip, she rushed towards Miao Shishi: "Give me back my mother's mask!"

However, she is too small.

As soon as the man rushed to the front, Miao Rongguang grabbed his arm and threw it to the ground...