After flying in the sky for nearly three hours, dujunfei finally got off the plane.

With both feet on the ground, dujunfei felt a little dizzy.

He pressed his head and stood by the trunk for a while before turning on his mobile phone to check the message.

At the beginning of the mobile phone, dujunfei received the good news from Shen Yubei.

Shen Yubei: [Second, I'm married. Picture.jpg. 】

dujunfei first felt sudden, then he felt surprised.

Ten thousand years single married?

Du Junfei opened the picture and saw the name of emperor Rongrong written in the column of his spouse. He shook his head and laughed.

I didn't expect that after so many years, Shen Yubei finally married emperor Rongrong.

Feeling the existence of the photo in his shirt chest pocket, dujun Fei takes out the photo and stares at Zhiyue's smile. He bends his lips.

Eighteen years later, he finally found Zhiyue.

Everything, it's bad, but it's not bad.

This is not the first time dujunfei has come to Chengdu. Here, dujunfei spent three months making a modern film that won the Cannes Palme d'Or.

Living here for three months, he felt the enthusiasm of the people of Chengdu, as well as the spicy hot pot.

When I came back to Chengdu, I thought that Zhiyue had lived in this city for more than ten years, and dujunfei had different feelings towards this city.

I don't know whether Zhiyue has seen him from afar during his filming period?

Seeing that it was late, dujunfei could not wait to find a hotel.

The next morning, dujunfei put on Zhiyue's favorite black suit, shaved off the stubble, and cut the messy wild eyebrows into sharp sword eyebrows.

Looking at the sharp and handsome man in the mirror, Jun Fei is satisfied.

With excitement and expectation, he went to the Institute of special education to find his old friends.

In this school, most of the students are special people with physical problems. Some people are blind, some are deaf and dumb, some are mentally disabled, some are mentally disabled, and some are physically disabled students.

This is a place where people feel heavy and desperate all the time.

It is also a place where people can see hope and struggle all the time.

Outside, people with sound limbs are crying for death, while those with disabilities inside are struggling to make progress.

This place is amazing.

With a sense of awe, Du Fei stepped lightly through the flowers and came to the school administration building.

Downstairs, dujunfei met a male teacher.

He stopped the teacher and asked, "Hello, how can I get to the dormitory building?"

The teacher stopped, looked at him in silence for a moment, suddenly raised his hands and compared a series of gestures.

He was a deaf mute.

Du Junfei quickly translated his question in sign language.

After understanding dujunfei's question, the teacher then answered him: "bypass the administration building, walk along the road for a distance, and go through the wind and rain corridor, and you will see the dormitory building. 】

dujunfei: [thank you. 】

the dormitory building is five storeys high. The building is a little dilapidated, and there are many mottled lines on the outer wall of the building. However, there are a lot of trees around. The leaves have just sprouted and are full of vitality this season.

Du Junfei stood at the end of the wind and rain corridor, staring at the woman sweeping the floor in front of the dormitory building.

Women's hair is very short, cut into baby's head. She turned to dujunfei and showed half of her face.

Zhiyue's mouth is very small. In the past, you should open your mouth to cover it.

At the moment, that pair of small mouth pursed, more delicate and lovely.

Zhiyue's skin turned black, but her facial features were still beautiful.

Zhiyue is deaf and can't hear any sound. She doesn't know that someone is standing nearby and looks at her greedily for a long time.

Before he came, Dufu couldn't wait to meet Zhiyue, talk to her and take her home.

Can really see the weaving moon, are all Fei but timid field.

But his feet seemed to be nailed to the concrete floor and couldn't move.

Zhiyue sweeps the garbage into a ball and turns to take the dustpan to load the garbage.

As soon as she looked back, she saw a tall man standing behind her.

The man was wearing a black suit and his hair was short enough to see his scalp.

Zhiyue's smiling face suddenly froze when he saw dujun Fei.

At that moment, the wind and rain gather in the eyes.

She soon lowered her head again, pretending to keep sweeping the floor.

Dujunfei is a director. He is good at capturing everyone's subtle emotional reactions with the camera. No one can understand the content conveyed by people's eyes better than he can.

Just now, Zhiyue saw her one eye, which was clearly full of love, hate, and pain.

Dujunfei had an idea in her heart --

she knew herself!She didn't lose her memory at all!

But if she didn't lose her memory, why didn't she tell the police her identity? Why don't you come back to find yourself all these years?

The answer, Du Junfei, dare not think deeply.

Dujunfei's hands curled up at the edge of his legs for a few times before he got up his courage and stepped forward to Zhiyue.

Zhiyue concentrates on sweeping the floor, even the ants on the ground are counted clearly.

At this time, a pair of shiny shoes, broke into the vision of weaving the moon.

The broom of weaving the moon stops in front of dujunfei's shoes.

She had to raise her head and stare at dujunfei with confused eyes.

Zhiyue is holding the handle of the broom in her arm. She says in sign language: "are you the parent of any student, sir? What's your child's name? 】

dujunfei stared at Zhiyue for a long time.

He stretched out his hands and slowly rowed, "I'm a guardian. I'm here to find my child. 】

Zhiyue understood his meaning and didn't respond.

"Her name is Zhiyue. Lin Zhiyue is 35 years old. 】

[eighteen years ago, I lost her. I've been looking for her all these years. 】

dujunfei stopped and looked at Zhiyue silently.

Zhiyue gave a farfetched smile, and she pointed out: "there are no such students in our school. 】

dujunfei laughed, which was very ugly.

He also told Zhiyue: "I have her photo here. Please help me to have a look. Have you met her? 】

dujunfei took a picture from his chest pocket.

The photo is very old, the glue has changed color, and the clothes on the portrait are mottled. But their appearance is still very clear.

Zhiyue takes the photo.

Looking down, he saw a young girl and an adult man.

The girl, in a red baby collar dress, stood with a tall man.

The girl smiles, showing her sharp little tiger teeth.

A pair of eyes, looking forward to life.

And that man, born a bit ruffian gas, the eyes are always filled with a few scattered diffuse not serious smile.

When taking a picture, the girl's head subconsciously leans against the man's shoulder. It can be seen that the girl is dependent on that man.

Zhiyue knows the girl.

It was herself when she was young.

Zhiyue holds the photo's hand and tightens slightly.

Dujunfei stabbed Zhiyue's arm.

Zhiyue looked up at him with complicated expression.

Dudukheibi signed. You know her, don't you? 】

Zhiyue bit her lip and did not speak.

Dujunfei: [Zhiyue, I'm my brother. 】Zhiyue smiles bitterly and tells Du Junfei: "I don't remember what happened before. How can you confirm our relationship? You have to make me believe you. 】

dujunfei thought for a moment. He stretched out his left hand and gently placed it on Zhiyue's waist and abdomen. He said with a gesture: "here, there is a camera tattoo. 】

in those years, Zhiyue secretly fell in love with dujunfei, but he did not dare to express his love.

At that time, dujunfei loved to play with his camera. Zhiyue quietly tattooed a camera on his abdomen.

Dujunfei accidentally found out, but also scolded her once, thought she was bad, disobedient.

At that time, Zhiyue was stubborn and refused to wash the tattoo.

Later, after Zhiyue disappeared, dujunfei gradually figured out the meaning of Zhiyue tattoo.

She is not bad, she just fell in love with him!

Dujunfei suddenly lifted up the upper garment of Zhiyue.

Zhiyue's skin is exposed in the air, and there is a black camera on that thin waist.

It's just that the tattoos have been around for a long time, and the black has turned grey.

Zhiyue widens her eyes.

Dujunfei laughed and whispered, "Zhiyue, I have found you. 】

Zhiyue was full of tears in her eyes, holding the photo and shaking all over her body.

Du Junfei asked again, "Zhiyue, are you free? I want to talk to you. 】After staring at him for a long time, Zhiyue nodded her head.

-

there is a green lawn near the plastic track in the school playground.

Zhiyue sits on the grass, a little cramped.

Afraid of her uneasiness, dujunfei did not sit next to her, but sat cross legged two meters away from Zhiyue.

They face each other and look at each other.

Zhiyue looks at dufei with a curious look.

She often sees this face on her mobile phone, especially recently. Because his new movie is coming out.

Caught the weaving moon peeking at his eyes, all Fei heart palpitation, unable to control the mood, blurted out a question: "do you recognize me?"

Zhiyue tilts her head and looks puzzled.

Dujunfei smile.He raised his hands and stroked slowly.

After understanding Du Junfei's meaning, Zhiyue took out her mobile phone and made a speech --

[I know you, Mr. dujunfei. You are a director. I like your works very much. I have seen every play of yours. 】

dujunfei understood Zhiyue's sign language, and his expectation was dim.

It turned out that she recognized herself not because she still remembered the past, but because she had seen her own film and knew that she was a director.

Dujunfei was a little sad.

Once he always teased him to laugh, because he smoked and got angry. Because he didn't eat, the little girl who cried because he had stomachache did not remember him.

Dujunfei comforted himself: it doesn't matter, people found, more important than anything.

Dududuffy took heart and said to Zhiyue, "I am your guardian and your brother. 】

fearing that Zhiyue would not believe him, Du Junfei took out the account book he had prepared from his backpack.

Zhiyue takes over the Hukou book of dujunfei and sees the name of Zhiyue on it. Then she said, "my name is Zhiyue. 】

dujunfei nodded heavily.

Zhiyue wrote on her mobile phone again: "I don't remember the past. My name is Liman now. 】

dujunfei: [Liman. 】

Zhiyue smiles.

She returned the account book to dujunfei.

Dujunfei put the account book back into his bag.

After hesitating for a long time, Du Junfei wrote in his mobile phone: "Zhiyue, I finally found you. Would you like to go home with me? 】

Zhiyue stares at dujunfei for a long time, but she shakes her head.

Seeing her shaking her head, all Fei's heart was cold.

Dujunfei could not help asking, "why? Is he blaming my brother for not taking good care of you and causing you to be abducted and sold? 】

smile on the corner of the mouth.

Zhiyue always remembers the abduction and trafficking.

She couldn't bear to think about the dark experience. She told dujunfei: "I have a new life. It's good here. I'm used to the rhythm here. 】

here are all her kind, and no one will look at her curiously and contemptuously when she uses sign language.

She added: 'I'm going to stay here. 】

here, she has a sense of belonging.

Dujunfei had expected that it would be difficult for him to take Zhiyue away.

It was rejected by Zhiyue, but dujunfei still felt uncomfortable.

And he wrote, "don't you really go back with me? Go and worship your dead father. 】

Zhiyue did not speak this time.

Dujunfei saw the hope and tried to persuade her while the iron was hot.

[your father is a policeman. He was buried in the martyr's tomb after he died on duty. Now, fewer and fewer people will go to worship him. Zhiyue, do you want to leave your father? 】

dujunfei admitted that it was his evil to use the dead to lure Zhiyue.

Zhiyue has suffered so much that dujunfei wants to take him home and take good care of him by his side.

Zhiyue was silent for a long time, and finally refused. I still want to stay here. 】

dujunfei bowed his head dejectedly.

Zhiyue looks at the time and tells dujunfei: "the students are going to have lunch break. I have to open the door. Goodbye, Mr. Du. 】

Zhiyue got up and left. In the process, he didn't look back and looked at Du Junfei.

They all refused to give up, so he came to the principal's office.

The headmaster didn't know dujunfei. Dujunfei's fame was not so big that anyone who met him knew that he was an international famous director.

Dujunfei came to see the headmaster as a donor.

The headmaster was very enthusiastic. He made kungfu tea and poured a cup to dujunfei.

"Mr. Du, director Gang Su said that you want to do some charity. Can you tell me more about your specific ideas?"

Dujunfei said: "well, I want to build two dormitory buildings for your school. I see that the dormitory building in your school is very old, and there is no air conditioning. Each dormitory is still eight people."

Hearing the speech, the headmaster was overjoyed.

"Really?"

All Fei nodded, "nature is true."

The headmaster quickly poured another cup of tea to dujunfei.

They talked about the details of the building for more than an hour, and finally settled the matter.

"There are not many people like Mr. Du." The headmaster opened his chair and stood up and bowed solemnly to dujunfei.

"Mr. Du, on behalf of our teachers and students, thank you for your generous support!"

Dujunfei was startled. Help the headmaster to get up.

"The headmaster doesn't have to be so polite. I didn't really have nothing to do with them. "

Smell speech, headmaster tiny Leng, "what does Mr. all want?"In a flash, many dark things flashed through the headmaster's mind.

He has seen reports before that some rich people like to play with deaf mute people. Mr. Du seems to be a gentleman. Does he really have bad habits?

If this is the case, the building will not be used.

It doesn't matter if the dormitory is close, but people can't be without humanity.

Dujunfei probably saw what the headmaster was thinking. He quickly explained: "don't think too much. I do this mainly to express my gratitude to your school."

"Thank you for what?" the headmaster asked modestly

When did they help Mr. Du?

Du Junfei said: "Ms. Lin Man, the hostel of the girls' dormitory in your school, has a lot to do with me..."

before dujunfei finished, the principal suddenly patted her thigh and said with a smile, "is Mr. Du the mysterious boyfriend of Lin Man in the East City?"

Dujunfei:?

Zhiyue has a boyfriend in wangdongcheng?

"Why does the headmaster say so?" he asked quietly

The headmaster said: "every year on the 20th of March, Liman will take a period of leave to visit Dongcheng. Once there is more than ten days, we all think that Lin man is going to meet his long-distance boyfriend."

"Is Mr. Du the mysterious boyfriend?"

I didn't see that Liman had such a rich boyfriend.

As soon as dujunfei heard about the time of March 20, his smile was a little stiff.

March 24th is the death day of Zhiyue's father!

Zhiyue looks back to Dongcheng every year and secretly worships her father!

So she never lost her memory!

Dujunfei tried to suppress the tumbling emotions in his heart.

Smiling and nodding, dujun Feicai said: "yes, this time, I want to send two buildings to your school. Second, I also want to take linman back to the east to live."

"It is not a long-term plan to separate the two places all the time."

"Mr. Du said so!" The headmaster was very supportive of dujunfei's approach.

Dujunfei was sent out of the office building like the headmaster.

He went to the door of the girls' dormitory and stayed for a while before leaving.

...

knowing that dujunfei left the next day, Zhiyue was relieved and somewhat disappointed.

The school is going to build a new dormitory building recently. A door has been opened on the wall of the back door of the school to facilitate the construction and workers to enter.

The workers are all from other places.

The influx of the construction team led to personnel confusion. Lin man was afraid that some female students would be hurt, so he guarded the door conscientiously every day.

On March 21, Zhiyue came to the headmaster's office with a leave application form written in advance.

The principal did not wait for Zhiyue to explain the reason for asking for leave, so he took her leave form and signed his name.

I was surprised to see the moon weaving.

The headmaster said something to her with a smile, but Zhiyue couldn't hear it.

The headmaster used sign language to tell her: "have a good time and have a good time. 】

Zhiyue nodded and left with the leave application form.

As usual, Zhiyue only took ten days off this time.

At noon that day, Zhiyue took a simple suitcase and took the high-speed rail to see the east city.

-

the martyr's tomb is very quiet. Under each tombstone, a martyr's bone is buried.

Zhiyue, carrying the sacrificial articles, walks through the path and goes around to the martyr's tombstone which says "forest crown mountain".

Lin Guanshan is Lin Zhiyue's father.

Zhiyue kneels down in front of the tombstone, burning paper silently and perfusing incense.

When she finished all this and stood up to leave, she saw behind her a man in a white shirt.

Dujunfei didn't know how long he had been looking at Zhiyue, his eyes filled with sadness.

Zhiyue's eyes widened, and panic and uneasiness flashed in her eyes.

"Ah..."

she opened her mouth and let out an unconscious exclamation.

Dujunfei stepped forward step by step.

Weaving the moon step by step backward.

She retreated to her father's tombstone, and there was no way to go back. Then she grabbed her father's tombstone with both hands and looked up at dujunfei in a panic.

Dujunfei lowered his head and gazed at Zhiyue's face.

See the color of panic in Zhiyue's eyes, are all Fei still what don't understand?

She really remembers everything!

"Zhiyue, you cheated me so hard."

In the years when he was sad for her death, she secretly came back every year to look at Dongcheng to worship Lin Fu.

Besides worshipping her father, did she observe him secretly?

How did she resist meeting herself?

There were tears in dujunfei's eyes.

"Zhiyue, are you punishing me?"Zhiyue can't hear what dujunfei is saying, but she can guess what dujunfei is saying.

Zhiyue squeezed her father's tombstone with both hands. The cold touch, a thread of thread along the fingertips, got into Zhiyue's body, which made her whole body cold.

"Ah..."

Zhiyue uttered a sound and began to cry silently.

Dujunfei reached out to wipe Zhiyue's tears.

Warm tears, but burned dujunfei's heart.

"Weave the moon, don't cry, OK?"

Being coaxed by dujunfei, Zhiyue cried more fiercely.

Zhiyue suddenly pushed Du Junfei with both hands.

She tried her best, all men who were more than 1.8 meters old were pushed to the ground by Zhiyue.

Dujunfei sat down on the ground and looked up angrily. She saw that Zhiyue started to untie the first button on her checked shirt.

She continues.

Seeing this, all Fei's expression was indignant.

"What do you do?"

Knowing that Zhiyue couldn't hear him, Du Junfei quickly stood up and gesticulated with his hand: "what do you do when you take off your clothes! 】

Zhiyue bit her lips and shed tears, slowly and firmly untied the top three buttons.

Zhiyue opened the collar of his shirt to reveal the white bar inside and the words hot with iron under the clavicle --

nu.

**。

Dujunfei stares at the scalding scar, like a dementia child, forgetting to respond.

Zhiyue points to the word "slave". She shakes her head to dujunfei in tears.

Dujunfei understood the meaning of weaving the moon.

She told dujunfei, "I still like you. In the past, I dare to dream of you in my heart. But now, you see my broken body, how can I be qualified to like you? 】

in the past, she was just a deaf mute, and string music called her a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, which was wishful thinking.

Now, her body has been scalded with the mark of "slave". Her body is already dilapidated, and she is not qualified to visit dujunfei any more.

She had no face to appear in front of dujunfei.

So when the police asked her what her family name was and where she lived, Zhiyue lied.

She said that she lost her memory. She felt that she was broken and dirty and had no face to go back to dujunfei's home.

Over the years, Zhiyue looks back at Dongcheng every year. She spent one day with her father and nine days hiding in the dark, peeping at dujunfei.

Dujunfei is not in wangdongcheng every March. He lives in America most of the time. In the past 20 years, Zhiyue has only seen dujunfei six times.

She hid in the dark, like a peeper, peeped at him secretly, and felt satisfied.

Dujunfei stroked the imprint of weaving the moon, heartache like a knife cut.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and made a quick call --

[that old thing, how did he die? 】

Zhiyue took dujunfei's mobile phone and typed back to him: "he was sick and lying in bed. He was starving to death. It was said that when he was found out, he was already skinny. 】

dujunfei is full of hate!

That old thing is dead, but someone is still alive!

Dujunfei asked again, "is it string music that betrays you? 】

Zhiyue did not speak this time, but looked at him in silence.

Those eyes, misty, filled with endless grievances and hatred.

Dujunfei scolded: "son of a bitch!"

Du Junfei gently stroked the mark of Zhiyue. According to the current scar removal technique, it is not impossible to remove this mark.

However, the brand can be removed, but how to remove the pain in the heart?

All of a sudden, all of a sudden, I'll go to all the places where I'll tie up my clothes

Dujunfila left with Zhiyue.

Zhiyue staggered behind him with a confused expression.

What are they going to do?

-

it's night, it's thick.

Wangdongcheng Fengxian District, a luxury villa, bright lights, is holding a celebration party.

Last week, suspense writer and gold medal writer string music "late at night taxi" won the reasoned Writers Association Award.

She just returned from abroad yesterday. Today, her agent held a celebration party for her.

The venue of the celebration is in the home of string music.

The 48 year old string music, with a slightly plump figure, wore a blue long skirt with deep V-neck, hair in arm, and red wine cup in hand.

Wherever you go, look after it.

At the beginning of the celebration, the cake was cut, the champagne was opened, the string music said some thanks, and then the audience chatted with a group of actors.

Yan Jiang's first work is the classic string masterpiece "the night is seductive.". In the movie, Yan Jiang plays a beautiful but sinister young murderer.An actor can't get popular without famous directors and good works.

String music is the original author and screenwriter of "seductive night". He has been informed of the award-winning string music. This evening, Yan Jiang also brought gifts to the celebration banquet.

Who makes him a grateful person?

After entering the house, Yan Jiang gave a brooch to string music.

String music does not lack anything, but still expressed gratitude for Yan Jiang's gift.

She gave the gift to her assistant and asked Yan Jiang with a smile: "Yan Jiang, are you working in the Ministry of public security? Be a forensic doctor? "

"Yes."

"If you are a forensic doctor, do you think that I am playing tricks in my class when I read about forensic science?"

"No, string teacher's knowledge of forensic medicine. Let alone the layman, I can't find the fault of the string teacher. "

"The string teacher is excellent."

Yan Jiang said the truth.

The reasoning novels written by string music are worth pondering. Even Yan Jiang can't find any loopholes.

String music is the mother of Chinese reasoning novels.

Hearing Yan Jiang's compliment, string music seems very happy.

"I heard you were engaged. Why didn't you bring your fiancee?"

"She doesn't like to go to such occasions, at home."

"I see."

String music handed a piece of wine to Yan Jiang and said, "try it. You will like the precious Bertus."

Yan Jiang took a sip and praised, "it's not bad."

However, after drinking more wine made by Han Laozi and drinking other wine, Yan Jiang felt that there was something missing.

Just then, the sound of the car sounded downstairs.

Yan Jiang said: "another guest is coming. String music teacher is busy. Don't entertain me. I know all of you here, and I'm going to find someone to talk about the past. "

"That's good."

String put down the glass and walked with the agent towards the gate.

Along the way, string music is still in the heart to guess the identity of each other.

When the door opened, all the people with bald heads strode into the room, and he could see a man in his right hand.

The man was hiding behind him, unable to see clearly.

String music is a screenwriter, and dujunfei, who is a director, is also a member of the same circle. It's strange that they seldom meet after divorce.

Sometimes when they have to attend the same award ceremony, their positions are arranged far away by the organizers.

The appearance of dujunfei surprised the string music.

The string agent was also surprised.

However, dujunfei's fame in the field of directors has already surpassed all directors in China and has become a business card representing Chinese directors.

No matter who looks at him, he must be respectful and polite.

Some actors saw dujunfei and smelled the fishy smell just like the cat saw the fish. They would like to go up and have a good time.

But dujunfei's eyes blocked everyone's enthusiasm.

His eyes are filled with ice and snow.

It can freeze the buds of spring.

It's not nice of you!

String music narrowed her eyes and said to dujunfei in an alert tone: "what are you doing here? I didn't invite you. "

Du Junfei: "I have an old friend who wants to see you."

String music picks eyebrow to look at Du Jun Fei's back, ask him: "who is hiding behind you?"

"Look who she is!"

When dujunfei pulled his hand, Zhiyue, who was hiding behind him, was pulled out.

Zhiyue lowered her head, timidly, humbly, and did not dare to raise her head.

Du Junfei held Zhiyue's face in both hands. He raised Zhiyue's face and said to her in sign language: "Zhiyue, this is your chance to revenge. There are so many people here. I'm here. She can't hurt you. 】

[Zhiyue, you are not a submissive person. You have been hurt so much. Why don't you take revenge? 】

[it is never the victim who should be punished, but the sinner! 】

[Zhiyue, you have been hurt so badly by her, can you really bear all this? 】

Zhiyue understood dujunfei's words.

She was filled with hate when she thought of her ruined life.

If it was not for string music, she would not be sold to the mountains, would not be locked in the bed by an iron chain, and lead the insulting life that is inferior to brutality!

She was ironed, leaving a lifelong humiliation!

She also killed a child who was only five months old. When the child was induced into labor, she had already become a human being!

And all this is due to the woman in front of her!

Zhiyue slowly turned her head, facing the string music and laughing at her strangely.

Zhiyue said in sign language: "I haven't seen you for 18 years. Do you still remember me? 】

from the moment when dujunfei spoke sign language to Zhiyue, the blood color on string music face turned white inch by inch.

When Zhiyue really turned around, the face completely coincided with the beautiful face in the memory of string music.The string widens its eyes in amazement, its legs soften and it staggers back. Then he hit the manager's chest, and that's where he stood.

"You..."

string music seems to have lost its soul and soul, and its brain is in a mess and buzzing.

Zhiyue used sign language again and preached: "it's amazing to see me, isn't it? In those days, you sold me to the mountains and created the illusion that I fell into the river and died. You thought you would never come back again in this life, right? 】

Zhiyue approaches the string music.

She squeezed the chin of the string.

The strings tremble under Zhiyue's fingers.

Zhiyue suddenly picked up the arms of string music and threw the string music into the air with all her strength. Her body was smashed to the ground.

"Ah --"

the whole room was in a uproar!

The agent of string music wants to stop weaving the moon. At this time, dufei quickly stands up and blocks in front of the agent.

"It's a hatred between them. You have no right to interfere."

The agent glared at dujunfei and squeezed his fists tightly, but he didn't do anything else.

Judging from the response of string music just now, it is obvious that she did something wrong to the woman who suddenly appeared.

Because the patron saint of that strange woman is dujunfei. There are so many actors, screenwriters and insiders in the room that no one dares to take the risk of offending dujunfei to save the string music.

After all, string music is only a famous reasoning writer in China, while dujunfei is a world famous director who has won the Oscar for best director!

They are all human beings. They know who will lose more if they offend them.

Zhiyue throws the string music to the ground. When the string music is too painful to get up, she pulls out the crowd and goes to the stage.

Grabbing the champagne bottle on the table, the moon weaving meteor passes through the crowd and returns to the string music.

The strings slowly got up.

In front of everyone, Zhiyue untied the shirt again.

When she opened her clothes and revealed the word "slave", people's expressions were somewhat surprised.

Dujunfei explained Zhiyue on one side. He said to the string music: "in those days, you gave the string music to a peddler and let them sell it to an old man. The slave word on the string music was made by the old man with a hot iron

Hearing the speech, the whole room was in uproar.

The agent was also stunned. He looked at the strings lying on the ground in disbelief.

How can a string teacher be such a person?

Are all the rumors true?

Many years ago, there was a rumor that string music was angry because of love and murdered the adopted sister of dujunfei's family.

But the police did not find any evidence to accuse string music of being guilty, so string music is still at large.

As a result, everyone only took that rumor as a story.

No one believed that string music would kill dujunfei's foster sister because of jealousy.

By the way, it is said that dujunfei is a deaf mute!

Is this woman the missing girl?

People who knew the secret of that time all turned their eyes on the two women, string music and Zhiyue, back and forth.

They immediately felt that the party was worth it!

This is a witness to history!

While eating melons, Yan Jiang secretly shot the scene with his mobile phone, and shared it with the wechat group in real time to show Song Fei and song porcelain.

Dujunfei looked at Zhiyue and saw that Zhiyue broke the bottle of champagne and picked up the sharpest piece from the pieces. Dujunfei understood the meaning of weaving the moon.

"String, prison, you have to sit. But you have to bear the pain of Zhiyue. "

Finish saying, all Fei to weave a month to nod, signal she can move.

Zhiyue pressed on the string music. Seeing her struggling all the time, she stepped on the string's arms with her feet.

No matter how the strings struggle, they can't escape the oppression of Zhiyue.

Zhiyue pulled out the suspender skirt of string music. With tears in her eyes, her right hand trembled and thrust the sharp glass fragments into the string music skin.

Blood, flow out, dyed red string music white skin.

Zhiyue controls the glass fragments and moves forward in the body of string music.

The string music screamed with pain, which made the scalp numb.

A girl can't bear to turn her head, but she can't help looking at it secretly.

The agent of string music couldn't see it anymore. He yelled and let Zhiyue stop. But dujun feiheng in front of the broker, the broker can not stop this scene.

And Zhiyue, she was originally a deaf mute, she could not hear what people around said and did.

The last one was engraved, and the moon Weaver took the pieces of glass out of the body of the string.

Zhiyue wiped away her tears and laughed wildly.

Dumb laughter, like sawing wood, is particularly harsh.

The string music is holding its own chest and rolling on the ground in pain.Dujunfei walked over and held Zhiyue in his arms and gently patted Zhiyue's shoulder.

Zhiyue gradually quieted down in his arms.

Later, the police came, dujunfei, Zhiyue and Xianyue were all taken to the police station.

After 18 years, the outstanding case finally came to the day of unveiling the fog.

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