Was she spoiled by her nanny?

The daughter that the Jiang family adopted from the countryside was sitting in front of the piano. She was wearing a pure white Chinese-style dress with graceful blue and white porcelain embroidery. She had a graceful figure and a charming swan neck, looking like an oriental beauty from ancient times.

At the scene, many wealthy ladies who had contact with Luo Meilan often heard Luo Meilan complain that her daughter was spoiled by the nanny and was not as talented as Jiang Xingrou.

However, now, Tong Huan was actually sitting there playing the piano.

It was a difficult piece of music, but she played it with great passion, and every key note was like a hard slap in the face to Luo Meilan.

revenge.

The melody was like angry bombs that exploded in the air. Its thunderous force was directed into people's ears, making their hearts numb as if they were electrocuted.

Perhaps they were infected by the music. At this moment, when people looked at Luo Meilan, they were unconsciously infected by the anger and hatred of the music.

The hatred gushed out like the hot magma from the ground.

"It's impossible to play this piece without five or six years of practice. My God, this country girl can play the piano so well."

"It's more than five or six years. My daughter still can't play at this level after studying for so long. It depends on talent. Talented people can learn anything quickly."

"I feel like I have reached the level of performance. When I listen to this piece, I get excited."

"How ridiculous! Just now her mother was complaining about her not being able to play the piano. It seems that Mrs. Jiang doesn't understand her own daughter. Her level is much better than that adopted daughter!"

Jiang Xingrou listened to the praises from the crowd, her heart was beating fast and the scenes from her dream kept appearing in her mind. It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

Luo Meilan was completely dumbfounded.

Jiang Shihong was also completely dumbfounded.

There must be something wrong. Tong Hua is obviously a country bumpkin!

This person might not be Tong Huan!

Shen Bu Mian said: "Oh, so Huan Huan can play the piano, and she kept it a secret from me. I just said I wanted to find a hand model, but with such a good playing level, why would I need to find a hand model?"

Dou Xiao touched his nose and said, "That's not true. After all, she is Su Wanru's biological grandson. Although she has been in the countryside for sixteen years, the genes are there. She will learn it if she learns."

There was a person at the scene who, listening to this passionate song, suddenly felt numb all over and went crazy, "Dad! I've had enough! I'm your daughter too, why do you always favor your sister! Why! It's obviously because of my mom's family that you can make your business so big, you are so ungrateful~!"

Everyone looked over and found that person was Ji Shengxiao.

Ji Shengxiao was actually obsessed with listening to a piece of music.

The veins on Jiang Xingrou's forehead were throbbing.

At this moment, the music suddenly fell silent, as if the volcanic eruption had finally ended and the iceberg was covered. When the music started again, it was thin and subtle, as if wisps of spring breeze were coming out from the ground, warm and gentle, and slowly the sun became brighter.

Ji Shengxiao hugged her father and cried, "Dad, I just want you to treat me as well as my sister, okay?"

Jiang Xingrou's psychological endurance had reached its limit. She suddenly rushed over and pressed the piano keys randomly without saying a word.

Tong Huan's music was forced to stop.

Afterwards, Jiang Xingrou was pulled away by the waiter.

Jiang Xingrou seemed to have lost her mind, shouting at the top of her lungs, "This is not true! Tong Huan, you are just a country bumpkin. You should be like a dog, doing whatever I tell you to do. You should be disliked by your parents, laughed at by your classmates, and be like a fool, dying without knowing why you are dying! - No, you are not right, you are definitely not Tong Huan!"

Jiang Shihong rushed over and held down the frantic Jiang Xingrou, "Xiao Xingxing, shut up! What's wrong with you?"

Luo Meilan stared with her eyes wide open, like a piece of wood, standing there staring at Tong Huan stupidly, without moving a muscle.

At this moment, a person suddenly ran over with a rose in his hand and knelt in front of Jiang Xingrou, "Xingrou, I love you. After so many years, I think you should know my feelings. Will you marry me?"

This time, even Jiang Shihong was dumbfounded and looked down.

The kneeling young man was wearing a black suit and looked a little haggard, but still handsome. It turned out to be Huang Yunyi.

Jiang Shihong was a little confused. Why did Huang Yunyi come to join in the fun at this critical moment? !

But Huang Yunyi was absolutely serious. He knelt on his knees in front of Jiang Xingrou, holding the rose high, and looking at Jiang Xingrou with eyes full of expectation.

After a while, Jiang Xingrou didn't respond, so he quickly took out a box from his pocket and opened it. There was indeed a ring inside. Although it was not too big, it was several carats.

Jiang Xingrou was crying and making a fuss at this time, her makeup was all smudged by her tears. She was definitely in a bad mood. She kicked the rose in Huang Yunyi's hand directly away.

"Huang Yunyi, you want to marry me? Are you worthy? I want to marry into the Ye family. The old man of the Ye family even kept my photo."

When these words were spoken, everyone was dumbfounded.

Please, the young man is proposing to me. Even if you reject me, there is no need to reject me in such a hurtful way.

However, Jiang Xingrou was a little crazy at this time. She didn't pay any attention to all this. She just felt that Huang Yunyi proposing to her at this time was a shame to her.

Seeing Tong Huan still playing the piano, she seemed not to be affected by the outside world at all, while Ye Tingshen stood beside the piano, watching her play.

This picture is like a prince looking at a princess, just like an oil painting, beautiful and romantic.

Jiang Xingrou felt extremely sad. Compared with Ye Tingshen, Huang Yunyi, who was kneeling in front of her, looked poor and frustrated.

"Huang Yunyi, get out! Get out now!"

Dou Xiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Huang family boy, I didn't lie to you. Your goddess doesn't care about you at all. She treats you well but she's just using you. You've helped her do those dirty things, right?"

Huang Yunyi's young face was also covered with a layer of shabbyness.

"Xing Rou, do you really look down on me so much? I did so much for you. I helped you take the brunt of your bullying. In the end, you just treated me as a tool to be used by you, right?"

Huang Yunyi bit his back teeth, the muscles on his face rolling, that was the humiliation after seeing the truth.

Everyone was dumbfounded again. It turned out that those things Jiang Xingrou did were really done by Jiang Xingrou, and Huang Yunyi was the scapegoat.

When the reporters outside the window saw this scene, they naturally pointed their cameras inside and started filming, and they almost stuck to the glass.

Jiang Xingrou became even more depressed. "Otherwise, Huang Yunyi, who do you think you are? You are not even as good as a hair of Mr. Ye."

Ye Tingshen, who was caught in the crossfire for no reason: "------"

Tong Huan had finished playing, so she stopped and turned around to look in the direction of Jiang Xingrou. It was so lively and chaotic, she was a little surprised, "What's going on over there?"

Ye Tingshen: "You play very well, please play less in the future." This song will disturb people's minds.

Tong Hua was confused, "Why?"

Ye Tingshen answered seriously, "It would be a shame not to charge admission for a professional performance."

"Oh." Tong Huan laughed, with two shallow dimples on both cheeks. "Are you praising yourself for being a good teacher, Brother Ye?"

In the end, the crazy Jiang Xingrou was forcibly taken back by Jiang Shihong. Since things had come to this, staying here would only be embarrassing.

Before leaving, Luo Meilan stared at Tong Huan fiercely, "So what if you can play Wen Jin? You are just an actor, and we Xingrou don't care about you at all. I will leave all my property to Xingrou, and not to you at all."

Tong Huan looked at Luo Meilan like this and watched her leave in embarrassment.

After the farce was over, Dou Yi walked onto the stage with a beaming smile on his face and solemnly introduced his son, Dou Xiao, to everyone for the first time.