Hidden Assassin: Volume 3 Cohabitation Era Chapter 114 Accident

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The silent music in the banquet hall made the quiet listeners in the banquet hall a little astonished for an instant. Lingjing wanted to continue playing, but when she heard Jia Ming stopped, she wiped away the tears on her face in embarrassment. Afterwards, Jia Ming picked up the colored ball and stood up with a smile.

"Uh, sorry, we are here, so...who will come next?"

He smiled brilliantly on the stage, but the people in the audience had already reacted and shouted: "I haven't finished singing yet, I haven't finished singing yet..."

"This song feels so good..."

"Sing it again! Sing it again!"

Amid the noisy voices, Jia Ming smiled and said, "Uh, sorry, I came to pick people up and I have not eaten dinner until now. Uh, who is going to sing? By the way, I just saw that The beauty on the side raised her hand very high, and I seemed to have snatched her chance to perform by accident, hey, go on."

No one raised his hand below. He smiled and threw the colored ball to the side of Dongfang Road not far away. Dong Danwen was still surprised and dazed. The colored ball flew over, subconsciously caught it, and then looked around embarrassedly. Several people: "This...that..." She originally wanted to use what she wrote to perform in front of the two musicians, but after listening to the song "Dongfeng Po", she really didn't dare to come out to show her ugliness again.

However, it is true that no one cares about her now. More than half of the people in front are asking Jia Ming to finish or sing the song again. The road in the east is looking bitterly at the person on the stage, Zheng Zepei and Mr. Huang had already got up from his seat and walked slowly to the side of the stage. However, Jia Ming is not a person who cares about other people's opinions. Once he finished speaking, he didn't care about the demands of the people below. He turned around and stretched out his left hand: "Let's go."

The tears on Lingjing's face were not dry, but there was a clear smile that could not be concealed. She trot over and put her right hand into his hand. It is undeniable that this performance just now is probably a romance that no girl can resist. .

Fortunately, this is just a simple carnival banquet. Jia Ming and Ling Jing are not well-known idols. They walked off the stage. Although many people regretted to sing again, it was not too much to stop them. Even if one or two people ran around and asked about this and that, and introduced his identity by the way, Jia Ming also fiddled with it. Now the crowd is crowded, even if he uses a little harder, no one can detect it, but when he is almost at the door , Two middle-aged people squeezed from the side, Jia Ming was about to push, but Dongfang Road suddenly flashed out.

"Jiaming, Lingjing, wait, wait..."

Strangers can push arbitrarily, but for acquaintances, you can only be polite if you don’t look up and see you at school in the future. Although Dongfang Road was almost suppressed by Jia Ming from all angles in singing, he still smiled brightly at this time. It seemed that there was nothing to care about. First he praised Jia Ming and then started. Introduce the identities of these two middle-aged people. They are all well-known figures in the music scene. Every songwriter in China does not know that they are simply a sin. Lingjing didn't know this, but seeing Dongfang Road's respectful attitude when introducing the names of the two, she also said hello politely, saying, "Hello." Jia Ming just nodded lightly.

"Uh, okay with you two, then... we hurried back to eat, isn't it..."

This attitude made it clear that they were asking the two to give way, and their faces suddenly became a little unhappy. The water in the singing world is very deep. Even if you write songs and lyrics well, if there is no help, if others don't want your songs at all, it is a waste product. As a songwriter, who doesn't want to be famous? These two people happen to be the fastest way to become famous

As a leading figure in the music industry, if they are interested in a certain singer or author, even if the other party hasn’t eaten for three or five days, they will sit in danger and listen to the teachings. However, the young man in front of him even made them lightly Get out! Then Zheng Zepei smiled: "Uh, actually, first of all, we want to ask, is this song...really written by you?"

Jia Ming smiled: "I don't have to explain this. Sorry, it's more than nine o'clock. To be busy tonight, I haven't eaten anything yet, Lingjing, are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry too." Lingjing's tone was a bit blunt, because she was angry now because of Zheng Zepei's words.

"Well, then..." Reached out Zheng Zepei in front of him. Before he could take it back, Old Huang on the side reached out and took Jia Ming's hand. The reason why Jia Ming didn't avoid it was because he was already thinking about whether he should kill both of these guys tonight.

"Well, sorry, but since you wrote this song by Gu Jiaming, you should know the significance of this song to the music world today." Huang Lao's tone was a little excited at this time, "I can hear it. The song that came out is a simplified version of your adaptation. As you said, there will be pi, erhu and other musical instruments involved in the song... Uh, sorry, I didn’t bring my business card out today, but we can make an appointment to do it. In detail, the style of this song will cause a storm in the current music scene..."

"Oh, I understand, I understand..." Jia Ming nodded impatiently, "If you like it, I will sell this song to you next time, but now...we are really leaving, goodbye." Freed from his hand, Jia Ming led Lingjing to the door, and at the door, he turned around and waved: "Goodbye, Senior Dongfang, have a good Christmas Eve." Lingjing also smiled and waved. Subsequently, the glass door separated the inside and the outside into two worlds.

Suddenly out of the snow-covered street, Lingjing breathed desperately in her hands, Jiaming unlocked the bicycle lock, then took out a pair of gloves from her pocket and handed it over: "Hey, when I was repairing the tire just now A small shop, just thinking of you

The set is already small, Christmas gifts, don't dislike it. "

"Haha, thank you." Even if it is not expensive, Lingjing still seems very happy to receive Jia Ming's gift. Putting on the gloves, the size is right, the front of the five fingers are exposed, and you can play after wearing them. The type of piano.

Looking at the happy spirit quietly, inside the glass door, Dongfang Lu's eyes were a little confused. She tried her best to give her the glove. It is said that she gave it to others generously as soon as she changed hands. I was so happy that I chose to put on a pair of gloves immediately. Not long after, Ling Jing sat on the back seat of the bicycle, holding Jia Ming's waist affectionately with both hands, and the bicycle gradually moved away along the street under the radiance of street lights, car lights, neon and snow.

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With both hands in Jia Ming’s pockets, he leaned on his back quietly and affectionately, recalling the scene when he was playing, but my heart was still sweet. After a long time, I felt that wearing gloves had isolated my home. Ming’s body temperature, she took off the new gloves and put them in her pocket, and asked curiously: "Jia Ming, did you really write that song?"

"Of course, but who else would I have?"

"I'm guessing if it was written by Sister Yahan, you...huh, no wonder that ugly middle-aged uncle would doubt you..."

"Hehe, are you so angry then?"

"Someone suspected my husband, of course they would be angry! But, really isn't it Sister Yahan? I will ask her after I go back."

"Come on, Lingjing, you have to insult me ​​and don’t insult that song is good, even the naive and neurotic woman Yahan can write songs... Actually, you know me too. Whenever you encounter a critical situation, I My little universe will explode. As I said, someone covets my wife. Of course, I can only catch the ducks on the shelves..."

"Well, sorry." Lingjing leaned her cheek behind Jiaming's back and said softly, "He said he wanted to thank me, and then he gave me a flower. There are so many people below, I don't know what to do. La... and I didn't see that it was a rose..."

"You will not be allowed to collect any more spending next time."

"Hmm."

"Next time he talks to you, you just tell him, you are a good person, you have been a good person all your life, and your whole family is a good person...Do you know?"

Lingjing chuckled and slapped Jiaming lightly: "Well, I will tell him frankly that he used to be Jiaming's child bride-in-law, now he is Jiaming's little wife, and she waits every night. Sleeping has been used many times. It's a stalemate. Senior Dongfang, you are a good person. I am not good enough for you... Is this alright?"

"He will commit suicide. You remember to go to the rooftop and tell him, and then he jumped down. I happened to be watching from below...I haven't seen anyone jumping off the building..."

"You villain..."

Talking and laughing along the way, only arrived at the small villa where Yahan lived at about 9:40. This apartment is located in a wealthy area on the side of the school. The Sacred Heart College is rich in wealth and can use villas as temporary residences for teaching staff, but of course it is also an important employee similar to Yahan’s family who owns shares in the college. It is possible.

Beside the road, white wooden fences enclose independent small courtyards, green grass, European-style buildings with red tiles and white walls-of course, they are now covered with thick snow, foreigners of Sacred Heart College Most of the employees live here, and the bicycles all the way are surrounded by lights and beaming scenes. Yahan’s villa was also full of beautiful colored lights. There were two beautiful Christmas trees on the snow in front of the door. He opened the small door and sighed quietly, “It’s so beautiful. Sister Yahan also said that it’s a casual gathering. She must have spent a lot of time."

She didn’t come here this afternoon, so she sighed at the scene, but Jia Ming had already seen it and pointed to the surrounding houses: “Look at how beautiful they are. The one who is despised... and it was not Sister Yahan who did it. She was looking for temporary workers..."

Ling Jingbai glanced at him: "You always arrange people." Before the words were finished, the countless colorful lights on the villa suddenly flashed a few times~ IndoMTL.com~ made a "sizzle" sound. After that, the whole villa suddenly went dark, and there was a faint fire and panic from the kitchen window.

Grabbing Lingjing's shoulders, Jia Ming has already pulled out the dagger: "I'll go in and take a look, you hide first..."

Ling Jing hid behind the Christmas tree in a yard next to him. Jia Ming jumped in from the unlocked living room window. The tableware and chopsticks were placed on the table. Fire and noise came from the kitchen.

Although there is no light in the villa at this time, there is snow outside reflecting the light between the rest of the houses. For Jia Ming, the light is still sufficient, and he walked out a few steps, and a person suddenly came from the bathroom next to him. The sound of falling to the ground was followed by a soft cry of "Ah", which was Yahan's cry.

When he turned the dagger on his right hand, he had already pinched the tip of the dagger, and his left hand stretched out two iron wires for unlocking, inserted them into the keyhole of the bathroom, turned abruptly, and shrank to the door. Then he threw out and wanted to swing a knife. Counting the reaction time, his swing speed will not be slower than that of a normal killer's bullet.

For a moment, another scream from Yahan came from the bathroom... [Online book friends love to read the latest free chapters, please go to: m]