I can’t stand it anymore! My ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me every day

Yao Leyi seemed to have not seen anything and looked as usual.

"I came back early today and will accompany you for a walk in the garden, okay?"

Fu Hanchuan nodded.

He still needs to use a wheelchair, but he can now stand up with the help of tools.

It's okay to take a few small steps, and he's happy with it.

"Let's go."

Yao Leyi got up and pushed the wheelchair out.

Later, when Fu Hanchuan was practicing standing with a walker in the garden, the servant came.

The servant stood behind Yao Leyi and whispered, "Miss Yao, the garbage has been cleaned up."

"Ah."

Yao Leyi nodded, "Is there anything suspicious?"

"Look at this."

She turned her back, and the servant handed her a burnt fragment, about the size of two knuckles.

Yao Leyi took it and frowned.

It's the corner of the photo. It looks like a head, and judging from the hairstyle, it should be a girl?

This is what Fu Hanchuan burned in a panic just now...a picture of a girl?

why?

Who is this girl?

"Okay, it's okay."

"Yes, Miss Yao."

Yao Leyi dismissed the servant and carefully put away the remaining pieces.

...

The date for the performance has been set.

This Friday, eight o'clock.

In such a prime time slot, it can be seen that Gu Shaohua attaches great importance to this performance and has high hopes for it.

Sheng Xiangsi was both nervous and looking forward to it.

This is her first professional stage, and it is of great significance. She can only succeed and not fail.

Nowadays, all tickets are issued online. On the night of the ticket opening, Sheng Xiangsi forced herself to sleep.

Because Gu Shaohua told her beforehand.

"Don't worry about not selling out the tickets. The Lightning Dance Company has always been hard to get tickets for. You just need to concentrate on dancing."

"If the premiere fails, it will really affect the dance company later on."

Sure enough, when Sheng Xiangsi woke up early the next morning, she clicked on the ticket sales website and saw that all the tickets were sold out!

"Well."

Sheng Xiangsi covered her mouth in excitement. She was really standing on a very good stage. If she couldn't become famous again, she would be useless.

Then, the phone rang.

It was a message from Zhong Pei.

[Congratulations, the performance tickets are sold out! 】

Followed by a smiling red face emoticon.

Sheng Xiangsi chuckled, he was also paying attention to this matter.

【Thanks. 】

[I wish you success in your performance. Come on, Acacia! 】

On the other end, Zhong Pei put down his phone, thought about it, and opened a group.

Edit information.

[This Friday, Lightning Dance Company will perform, VIP box tickets, who has time? 】

Press send and wait for the reply.

That's right, Zhong Pei bought the ticket.

He was pursuing Acacia, and it was her first performance, how could he not support her?

His original idea was that if the tickets did not sell well, then he would fill in the remaining positions.

He could still afford to spend this money, and he was willing to spend it.

However, he thought differently.

Last night he was guarding the ticketing website and clicked on the link as soon as midnight arrived. However, there are many people with fast hands.

In the end, he only managed to grab a few VIP box tickets. If he was a little slower, he was afraid that these tickets would be gone.

The cell phone rang and the group became lively.

Zhou Jinting: Lovesickness performance?

Zhong Pei: Yes, please support me.

Qin Yanzhi: Okay, I'm free.

Zhong Pei: Thank you, brother.

Zhou Jinting: I'll go too. Where is Mr. Fu? Why don't you say anything?

Mr. Fu, who was named, was holding his cell phone and drinking coffee, curling his lips disdainfully.

Edit information.

[Okay, being idle is also idle. 】

Zhong Pei: That’s it! Thank you brothers!

Putting down his mobile phone, Fu Hanjiang looked calm and calm.

Next to him, Rong Zheng, who was waiting for him, said, "Second Master, most of the staff I contacted did not get tickets, only a few..."

It turned out that Zhong Pei was not the only one who was worried about not being able to sell the performance tickets.

Therefore, Fu Hanjiang asked Rong Zheng to arrange Fu's employees in advance and let them be responsible for purchasing tickets.

The expenses were reimbursed by him.

However, most of these people are not fans of stage plays and have no experience in trying to get tickets for the first time. As a result, most of them fail.

But this 'failed' result was something Fu Hanjiang was happy to see.

He was in a good mood and glanced at Rong Zheng, "It's okay. Thanks for their hard work. Anyone who participates in grabbing tickets will be counted as overtime and will be paid overtime."

"Okay, Second Master."

Rong Zheng thought to himself, "Second Master seems very happy that he didn't get a ticket?"

Does he want to grab it, or does he not want to grab it?

In a blink of an eye, it’s Friday.

Lightning Dance Company.

By coincidence, when Fu Hanjiang arrived, he went to the bathroom first and met Zhong Pei on the way back.

Unlike him who came empty-handed, Zhong Pei held a large bouquet of roses in his hands and stood in the aisle leading to the hall from the backstage.

You know who you are waiting for without asking.

"Zhong Pei!"

Sure enough, Sheng Xiangsi appeared in performance clothes, tall and slender, with a slim figure.

"Acacia."

Zhong Pei smiled shyly, "Am I disturbing you?"

"No, no."

Sheng Xiangsi smiled and shook her head, "I'm nervous right now. You came just in time. Talk to me and I can relax."

"nervous?"

Zhong Pei immediately became nervous and encouraged her, "Relax, you'll be fine."

He had seen her dance.

It is no exaggeration to say that lovesickness on stage will shine.

"I know."

Sheng Xiangsi smiled and nodded, pointing to his arms, "Is this... for me?"

"Yes."

Zhong Pei immediately sent the flowers, "I wish you a successful performance."

Such a large bouquet of flowers must cost a lot of money.

"Hold it for me first."

Sheng Xiangsi pointed to the backstage and whispered, "There are too many people backstage, and I'm afraid they'll all be gone soon. What a pity?"

Zhong Pei was slightly startled, was he being taken seriously?

"How about this."

Sheng Xiangsi smiled and raised her hand towards the bouquet. "It's mine, can I pick one?"

"?" Zhong Pei was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Of course."

"Then I'm welcome."

She put her hands together and picked a rose, "Just in time, I need another flower for my performance."

Pointing to the hair bun on the back of his head, "This is the one you're wearing!"

As he spoke, he put his arms behind his head and put the roses in his hair bag. He smiled and asked Zhong Pei, "Is it okay?"

"Ah."

Zhong Pei nodded, then shook his head, "It's a little crooked. Is it a little looser? Can I help you fix it?"

"okay."

Sheng Xiangsi turned her back and lowered her head slightly.

Then, under the lights of the aisle, Zhong Pei helped her adjust the direction of the rose and insert it more firmly.

"Okay."

Sheng Xiangsi raised her hand and touched it, smiling lightly, "Thank you."

"Lovesickness! Have you finished talking to your friends?"

Inside, a colleague called her.

"coming!"

Sheng Xiangsi responded loudly and waved her hand towards Zhong Pei, "I have to go! See you later!"

"See you later!"

Zhong Pei stood there with a smile on his face and couldn't close his mouth.

Not far away, the 'peeping' Fu Hanjiang frowned, looked away, and quickly left with the wind at his feet...

In the box, the curtain opened.

The show begins.