Chapter 279

Gu Yan glanced at her, and the corners of his lips picked up slightly: "what's going on?"

Mu Shiran lowers her head to hide her guilt.

As soon as Tong Wanzhi was about to speak, he heard Gu Yan muttering curiously: "it's true that he has been wearing a mask for a long time. He's almost forgotten his original appearance."

"..." Mu Shiran raised his head and his voice was obviously crying: "brother, what do you mean?"

"Don't call me brother." Gu Yan waved his hand and looked reluctant to admit his relationship with her: "I've seen people who are unconvinced after losing, but it's the first time I've met someone who can talk like this."

Mu Shiran's face flashed embarrassment.

She gritted her teeth, hardened her head and said, "it's not like this. I'm just, just... She's sorry for me!"

"I heard that mu Shinian's violin was maliciously damaged before the competition." Gu Yan inadvertently mentioned it.

As a result, Tong Wanzhi looked surprised and didn't know.

Gu Yan couldn't help laughing.

Well, it's all daughters. The gap is really obvious.

Gu Yan looked at the two men's faces and slowly opened the answer: "besides, people can play so perfectly with a completely unfamiliar violin. How can you play like that bird?"

After all, Tong Wanzhi was eager to protect her daughter: "ah Yan, how did you talk?"

"I don't like it anymore?" Gu Yan sneered: "think about it for yourself. Take you as your opponent. Do you deserve it?"

"To frame up, you have to deal with your equal opponents or people whose strength is higher than your own. She is far from being able to frame you."

With that, he went to the kitchen, took a bottle of mineral water and went upstairs.

Downstairs, the two mothers and daughters looked at each other for a while. There were tears in Mu Shiran's eyes. She bit her lips and her voice was very puzzled: "I, I don't understand why he hates me so much!"

"Mingming, I, I'm his sister."

Tong Wanzhi still chose to believe Mu Shiran. She went over, held her in her arms and patted her head gently; "Well, well, isn't ah Yan's character like this? It's okay."

Mu Shiran rubbed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, about the orchestra."

"I'll do it myself." Tong Wanzhi said, his face heavy and ugly: "I don't believe it. Mu Shinian has a good intention to occupy that place."

If you have a mother, at least get twice the result with half the effort.

Mu Shiran's heart was immediately put back.

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Mu Shinian still went to work in the Tang and Song dynasties.

The impact of the Tang and Song Dynasties may have been too great that day, so it has not eased today.

He looked at Mu Sinian's face and thought that in the future, ten thousand or two people would be together. Thinking of the suffering Mu Sinian had suffered in his past, would he stab a large black thorn in his face?

He looked at Mu Sinian knocking with a wrench and thought that in the future, ten thousand or two people would associate. Bo Qian occasionally saw one or two scars in Mu Sinian's palm. Would he swing a wrench and move his head?

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I've known Bo Qian for more than ten years. The more I think about it in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the more guilty I feel. Bo qian can really do it.

The Tang and Song Dynasties felt guilty and panicked.

When Mu Shimian finished repairing a car, he turned around and saw that Tang and song were carrying a bag of caution and drinks and were smiling at her... Dogleg?