Chapter 1492
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Chunhong looked at Qiu Shui unhappily. "It's none of your business. Stand aside!" After speaking, Chunhong turned to look at Shen Wanqing. Chunhong's expression was arrogant and proud. "Say it. We all saw it!"
"Saw what?"
Seeing that Chunhong did not allow her to enter the house, Shen Wanqing lazily leaned against the door and leisurely cracked melon seeds.
Chunhong glanced at Shen Wanqing. The girl's two braids were obediently hanging on her shoulders, and her light-colored clothes were extremely clean.
Chunhong was disdainful. Who was she pretending to be obedient for?
"Don't try to pretend that you don't know. We all saw it just now. You got out of a black car!"
Chunhong crossed her arms and looked at her with disdain. "You're not in the troupe for a whole day. Wearing a dress and braiding your hair. Who are you pretending to be pure and obedient for? Coming back so late, you must have done something shameful! "
After speaking, Chunhong sneered. "Let me tell you, Shen Wanqing. Don't think that you're not afraid of anything just because you have Young Master Li. Your indenture contract is still in the hands of the troupe leader! As long as the troupe leader doesn't let you go, you can dream on if you want to be his concubine! "
Chunhong's words were cold and mocking. The few people sitting in the courtyard were silent. They cracked melon seeds and looked at Shen Wanqing as if they were watching a good show.
Xiulian also narrowed her eyes. Chunhong was right. The indenture contract was still in the hands of the troupe leader. Shen Wanqing couldn't leave!
Indenture contract...
Shen Wanqing's tea-colored eyes darkened slightly. If Chun Hong hadn't mentioned this matter, Shen Wanqing would have probably forgotten about it.
She pressed the tip of her tongue against her gums and suddenly laughed softly. "Do you want to know who sent me back?"
Shen Wanqing's gaze was unhurried and cold. Her clear eyes looked indifferent and seemed to be teasing.
Hearing this, Chunhong was stunned.
The girl in front of her curled her lips and was indifferent and teasing.
"The car that sent me back was a black Plymouth. It should be quite difficult to get a Plymouth in Beijing. So, it should be easy to find out who that Plymouth belongs to. "
She smiled casually and looked frivolous. It was as if she didn't take Chunhong's warning seriously.
"As for the indenture contract with my master, you don't have to worry about it. If I want to leave, no one can stop me.
After speaking, Shen Wanqing's, Chunhong's, "Qiu Shui, close the door."
Everyone had yet to recover from the girl's rebellious words.
Chunhong Chunhong, Chunhong Chunhong, Chunhong's, Chunhong's, Miss.
Chunhong, Chunhong's head. Chunhong chunhong's of Chunhong.
Chunhong's of of Chunhong's's of her..
. she's. actually said Chunhong Li...
Chong's's Chong's.... Chunhong. 'Chunhong....... chunhong Chunhong's of you..... . I'll tell the troupe leader what you said tomorrow. "
The few people who were sitting in the courtyard watching the show were also stunned. They looked at each other.
Xiulian's eyes darkened.
Fear arose in her heart.
Shen Wanqing was able to say something like that. She didn't seem to be joking at all.
Could she..
. have she prepared for her backer to leave the troupe?
Xiulian's selfishness was to let Shen Wanqing leave the troupe. After all, as long as Shen Wanqing was in the troupe, Xiulian would not be able to take the lead role.
Only when Shen Wanqing left, she could take the lead without any worries.
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