Chapter 217
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"Xiao Qian, what are you doing?" As soon as Yang Huiying arrived at Tang Qian's room, she saw him holding a white furry rabbit in his hand.
"Xiao Qian, do you like rabbits?" She asked with a smile.
Tang Qian shook his head. "I'm a man. I don't like this kind of thing!"
"But Auntie Zhaozhao likes it!" Tang Qian's dark eyes rolled twice. "Uncle gave Auntie Zhaozhao a big white rabbit. Auntie Zhaozhao likes it very much. I also used my pocket money to buy a little rabbit. After I change it into the same clothes as Auntie Zhaozhao, I'll give it to her!"
Yang Huiying's smile faded.
Ning Zhao again! Why did everyone like her and want to please her?
She said casually, "Didn't you say that your Auntie Zhaozhao ignored people? If you give it to her, she probably won't know. "
Tang Qian immediately retorted, "No way! Recently, Auntie Zhaozhao will smile at me! "
Yang Huiying was shocked. Wasn't Ning Zhao autistic? How come she was already better?
She was a little absent-minded the whole afternoon. When she taught Tang Qian, she even played a few wrong notes. Tang Qian shook his head and imitated the tone of a kindergarten teacher, saying that she wasn't serious.
After five o 'clock, Yang Huiying walked towards Ning Zhao's piano room.
She watched Ning Zhao walk over from afar and found that she was still the same as before. Tang Qian's condition was probably just rare. It was very likely that Ning Zhao was recovering.
Yang Huiying only felt the sense of crisis in her heart getting heavier and heavier. Ning Zhao's appearance could make Tang Zhongyi focus all his attention on her. If she improved in the future …
Doesn't that mean I don't even have the slightest bit of chance?
The more she thought about it, the more flustered she became. The thoughts that had been in her mind became clearer.
In the next few days, Yang Huiying had been secretly observing Ning Zhao's movements.
She found that every time Ning Zhao came out to play the piano, someone would follow her. Sometimes, Tang Zhongyi would also accompany her personally.
The Tang family's servants never left, so there was definitely no chance outside.
Finally, one day, Yang Huiying waited for an opportunity.
Gu Shengyin played the piano as usual and returned to her room accompanied by the Tang family's servants.
Ordinary people were not allowed to enter her room, so those people only sent her to the door and left.
Tang Zhongyi hadn't come back from work today.
Yang Huiying stood behind a pillar in the hallway. Ning Zhao's room was far away from the masters of the Tang family. Because she couldn't be disturbed, Ning Zhao was the only one living in this area. Usually, the servants of the Tang family were warned by the owner of the villa not to come here easily.
Therefore, it was very quiet here. There was no one here.
Yang Huiying hesitated for a while and finally decided to push the door open and go in.
Gu Shengyin sensed that someone had entered and turned around. When she saw Yang Huiying, she was a little surprised.
Why did she come here?
Looking at the girl in front of her who was panicking like a deer, the malice in Yang Huiying's heart grew.
"Are you Ning Zhao?" She slowly approached Ning Zhao who was sitting on the chair.
This distance already made Ning Zhao feel unsafe, but she didn't stop.
Yang Huiying listened to her own malicious tone. "Do you miss your parents?"
Seeing that the girl was attracted by her words, she sneered: "You want to see them, don't you? But let me tell you, you will never see them again. They are dead! "
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