Chapter 755

For example, the problem of checking personal data mentioned by Fu Ping'an is not necessarily due to the illegal household. It is also very likely because someone does not want others to check the personal data of this person, thus hiding it. It's just that this is not a way to deal with ordinary people. Only some families can use this kind of privilege, and they will not use this kind of method unless they have to.

Thinking like this, Wei Chi Shao's eyes to Fu Ping'an are a little strange.

Wei Chi Shao can't help thinking, if his guess is correct, then Fu Ping'an's identity may have been rich or expensive? But if so, why did Fu Ping'an hide her information? Is it a family dispute, and Fu Ping'an plays a very important role in it. Must we get rid of her? As soon as Wei Chi Shao thought about it more and more deeply, he had to say that sometimes he really hated some dark places in the family, but as a member of the family, he also took such responsibility, and sometimes he had to use dark means.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there anything dirty on my face?" Wei Chi Shao Yi has not spoken for a long time. Fu Ping'an looks at him curiously. Wei Chi Shao Yi stares at Fu Ping'an with a kind of strange but profound eyes. Fu Ping'an touched his face, scalp numb, can only say something to let Wei Chi Shao a diversion. But Fu Ping'an's method didn't work. Wei Chi Shaoyi did say something, but his eyes never left Fu Ping'an. Fu Ping'an's hand has been caught in a thin layer of sweat. She doesn't know what kind of psychology she's out of. She hasn't let Wei Chi Shao Yi loose.

The hand can't be grasped by Wei Chi Shao for a lifetime. Wei Chi Shao Yi still let go of Fu Ping'an's hand. Before Fu Ping'an had time to feel some inner thoughts, Wei Chi Shaoyi leaned over, his chest was close to Fu Ping'an's back, and his voice echoed in Fu Ping'an's ear: "you can play the piano." When Wei Chi Shao said this, he was very sure. Fu Ping'an turned his head and looked at Wei Chi Shao Yi in surprise. Wei Chi Shao Yi was looked at by Fu Ping'an with suspicion, and didn't let his thoughts shake at all. But two hands forward, fingers on the compact piano above played. In Fu Ping'an's serious, Wei Chi Shao Yi's fingers just moved briskly, and a simple but wonderful tune popped up.

"Ah Fu Ping'an was very surprised with his round almond eyes: "you can play the piano."

Wei Chi Shao's memory of his childhood sprang up in his head. He thought he would not remember it, but this memory was clearer than ever.

"Shao Yi, try this score." Xin wanxiao stands beside little Wei Chi Shaoyi, holding a teaching stick like a black stick in her hand. She orders the score on the piano stand and looks at Wei Chi Shaoyi with a smile.

Wei Chi Shao, who is still young, puts his hands on the piano keys reluctantly and plays according to the music score. At the beginning, it was still intermittent, but soon Wei Chi Shaoyi mastered the main points and became fluent. Xin wanxiao stood beside him, shaking his head and smiling. After the song was over, Xin wanxiao rubbed Shaoyi's head: "Shaoyi, you play very well. It won't be long before you and Youlan will be able to participate in the competition together. God, if you think about the picture of you receiving the prize together, mom really feels very happy. "

Xin Wan is very happy. That's when Wei Chi Shao saw Xin Wan's most sincere smile when he was a child. Since then, he has never seen Xin Wan's smile again. In fact, he was eager to see it again, but as a child, Wei Chi Shaoyi didn't like being controlled by others, even if that person was his own mother.

"I don't want to play the piano!" Don't know how long, time seems to flash away, little Wei Chi Shaoyi also gradually grow up, his temper is also more and more bad. Piano, at the beginning, is very like, when making love is good. The advantages of being able to make others like it, win awards and see Xin Wan's smile add up to Wei Chi Shaoyi's willingness and desire to play. But as Wei Chi Shaoyi grew up, he was tired of such boring practice. He was tired of Xin wanxiao's praise and smile when he played very well. He was also tired of Xin wanxiao's name of Bai Youlan when he mentioned him. He hated that his hobby became fame and wealth, and he hated that he couldn't be happy after he won the prize. Everything made him hate, and finally he broke out one day.

That day, he overturned everything in the piano room, and the beautiful black piano was smashed to pieces. Xin Wan's face turned pale with fright. Such a big movement attracted many people. Finally, the elder also came.

Wei Chi Shaoyi remembers that Xin Wan smiles beside the elder and looks at him with red eyes. At that time, he didn't understand why his mother looked at him with such eyes. At that time, dad stood beside him and sighed, but still patted him on the shoulder comfortingly. The elder looked at him kindly and said with a smile, "don't play if you don't like it. All the future of the Yuchi family is yours. You can do whatever you want."

"Shao Yi! Shao Yi Fu Ping'an shakes weichi Shaoyi's shoulder hard. She turns to weichi Shaoyi. Wei Chi Shao's hands are still on the piano. It looks like he is holding Fu Ping'an.

Wei Chi Shao, shaken by Fu Ping'an, finds himself trapped in the memory of that year. Fu Ping'an worried looking at Wei Chi Shaoyi: "are you ok?"

He doesn't look very well, Fu Ping'an thought. Wei Chi Shao shook his head and sighed: "I just thought of something. I used to like playing the piano very much. My mother is very happy that she can win awards and get praise from others, but it's not so interesting that this hobby suddenly becomes fame and fortune. Gradually, I don't want to play any more. My mother... "Wei Chi Shao stops and says:" I don't want to be close to me from that time on. " How can there be such a mother? Wei Chi and Shao didn't call her "mother" so intimate, but used a respectful name. In fact, we can see the relationship between them. Fu Ping'an reached out and patted Wei Chi Shaoyi's arm: "it's not your fault." The atmosphere suddenly became very sad. Wei Chi Shao put down his hands and touched Fu Ping'an's head: "take a bath, and then go to bed." Fu Ping'an nodded his head, went to the door, picked up the long forgotten suitcase and walked into the room. After a few steps, he remembered that Wei Chi Shao didn't tell her where she should sleep.