There was a glint of light in Dong Weiwei's eyes, and then she walked over.

She glanced at the score on the piano and sneered, "Chu Ziyan, you don't think that you can play with Ma Lan after Ye Yuqing guides you for a few days?"

Chu Ziyan sat in front of the piano without looking at Dong Weiwei: "None of your business!"

"Get out, please. People with the surname Dong and dogs are not welcome here, and you happen to have both."

Dong Weiwei's expression turned ugly: "You think I'm happy to talk to you? I just can't see how you're overthinking yourself and taking away what originally belonged to others!"

The opportunity to share the stage with Ma Lan should have belonged to her!

Her eyes fell on Ye Yuqing, with a trace of sarcasm: "Chu Ziyan, I advise you to stay away from Ye Yuqing, she is mentally ill!"

Hearing this, Ye Yuqing's expression darkened instantly.

Seeing that Ye Yuqing's expression finally changed, Dong Weiwei's eyes couldn't stop being smug.

She crossed her arms and looked down at Ye Yuqing.

"What? Do you think that if you hide here, everyone won't know about your past?"

Dong Weiwei looked at her, word by word: "You are a psychopath...not only you, but also your mother, your family is... ah!"

A hand suddenly grabbed Dong Weiwei's hair tightly, and then with a strong force, she slammed her head on the piano.

"Bang"!

There was a piercing crash.

"Ye Yuqing!"

Dong Weiwei covered his bleeding nose, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Ye Yuqing in disbelief.

How dare she!

Ye Yuqing, who was sitting upright in front of the piano, had stood up now.

She walked to the door and locked the door of the piano room.

There was a deep coldness in the always lazy eyes.

Squinting those beautiful fox eyes, looked at Dong Weiwei, and then walked towards her step by step.

Dong Weiwei retreated mechanically step by step, and was forced to the corner of the wall by her, there was no way to retreat.

Ye Yuqing snorted coldly: "Are you courting death?"

Dong Weiwei was startled by her eyes, and then stood up straight: "Why, you still want to repeat the same mistakes? Let me tell you, this is Yuncheng, if you dare to take a step forward, our Dong family will never let you go! "

"Oh? Let's talk about it after you get out of here."

A gloomy smile appeared on Ye Yuqing's beautiful face. With a glance, she saw a solid chair next to her and dragged it over.

"How dare you...Ye Yuqing, you crazy! What do you want to do! How dare you do anything to me?!"

Dong Weiwei's domineering face was full of anger and fear.

"You have to think about it, if you... If you really go crazy, what will happen next..."

Ye Yuqing turned a deaf ear, her eyes seemed to be frozen.

Just as he was about to smash the chair over, his chair was suddenly pulled back.

She turned her head and saw Chu Ziyan standing beside her.

Ye Yuqing narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her.

Chu Ziyan smiled slightly: "If you play this way, you will be half disabled if you don't die. The Dong family will definitely trouble you."

Dong slightly covered his nose, his expression finally slowed down a little.

This Chu Ziyan is quite knowledgeable about current affairs!

Unexpectedly, in the next second, I saw Chu Ziyan snatch the chair from Ye Yuqing's hand: "I'm hard on the backstage, I'll fight."

After all, she dragged the chair and stood in front of Dong Weiwei.

"Madman...Chu Ziyan, do you have a mental illness too!"

Seeing her unbelievable eyes, Chu Ziyan showed a cruel smile: "Close your eyes, it will pass in a while."

After all, she easily lifted the chair in her hand and was about to smash it towards Dong Weiwei's head.

"what!!!"

Dong Weiwei hugged her head subconsciously, and collapsed to the ground in fright.

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