Chapter 633

Zhu Yingtai's face suddenly turned white. She stood in front of the tombstone and her tears fell from her face.

"Shanbo......"

Her slender fingers caressed his tombstone, and her eyes were red.

"What are you doing?! Hurry up and help your wife to the sedan chair! " Ma Wencai stood at the back, angry.

"Yes, yes!" The servants and others hurry up to help others.

"Don't touch me!" Zhu Yingtai struggles and smiles crazily, "Shanbo, I'm here..."

And the sound of the zither also becomes low, as if the strings are howling.

"Don't touch my lady!" Pity to push those people away, but Ma Wencai pushed them aside.

"Shanbo, is that you?" At this time, a butterfly flew out of the grave.

Zhu Yingtai suddenly smiled. She chased the butterfly step by step. "Shanbo, I'm here..."

She quickly chased up and became a butterfly

The backstage staff released two fake butterflies and flew away from the scene with silk thread. Aizhiqi also retired behind the scenes.

"Sister!"

"Daughter!"

“……”

It's said that Zhu's family, who had an accident in front of him, ran up and saw that their relatives were gone. They were in great pain.

Ma Wencai, however, seems to have lost his soul, standing in the same place for a long time.

And sitting on the ground, he smiled, "Miss, you finally have your happiness..."

The music stops, the curtain gradually falls, and all the dust settles.

[God, I'm crying. ]

[I'm crying too. Whoa, it's pathetic. ]

[the acting is better than many people now. ]

[the whole class A1 can start his career!! ]

[support class A1's debut, especially brother Ling Jue, hahaha, I will buy his album and his poster! Lick the screen every day! ]Feng Yulin watched the curtain fall and his hand clenched the armrest of the chair.

In his eyes, lingjue is the only one he has ever seen.

His expression is serious, sad, immersed in pain, and everything is under his eyes.

"Thank you for the performance class A1 has brought to us. Now, let's invite all the primary school students to play."

"Wow!! And!! "

Lingjue is about to take off the headdress. Hearing the host's words, she looks at Ouyang night in surprise. "And this?"

"I don't know." Ouyang, who had unbuttoned his clothes, was dazed at night.

"Put them on quickly!" Lu yilie quickly put on his pants and made a noise.

……

There are a group of people standing on the stage. Ling Jue tries to reduce her sense of existence and stands at the back.

The host asked with a smile, "who do you want to say a few words?"

"Lingjue! Ling Jue! "

Lingjue, who just hid in the back: "..."

She walked forward, and the host immediately handed the microphone to him. "Are you satisfied with this new year's party? Are you satisfied with your performance? "

Lingjue's eyes are looking at Feng Yulin, who is sitting below. She hooks the corner of her mouth and says, "OK."

The host smiled again and asked, "OK, that's not very satisfied."

Ling Jue turns to see him and does something?

"If lingjue is not satisfied, it will be a school day later. We hope that lingjue and the students of class A1 will bring more wonderful performances."

Ah ah, the host is making trouble for my Lord! Let him go! Allow me! ]

[my Lord's face is so lovely! Think x]

Subtraction is from the previous 10 chapters to 6-8 chapters, and the quality will not be reduced. I love this book more than you. I spent half a year to let it change from 1 word to 700000 words now, and try to update it every day. But by this month, I haven't received enough money to eat a piece of meat. Do you think it's necessary for me to work harder? I'm so hungry that I'm a 165 girl. It's sad to say. I don't know if I'm not good at writing, so as soon as I collect money, there are few people. My editor doesn't love me anymore. I've recommended everything that hasn't been good to me since it was put on the shelf. I'm also desperate, alas.