After a flash marriage, I discovered that my husband is a billionaire

When Zhang Ziluo woke up, his face was already filled with tears. The tears all fell on the expensive violin, soaking it all over.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her chest was heaving violently, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

She thought she was already wronged, miserable, and strong.

But after reading the girl's life, I realized how lucky she was.

The girl and her father were able to overcome all difficulties and obstacles tenaciously under such harsh conditions and step onto the world stage. She has such good study and working conditions, and the guidance of her cousin, a first-class teacher, why not? Already?

Isn't it just rumors?

What's so scary?

Don't say that nothing happened after she was kidnapped, so what if it did?

That's not what she wants.

She is the victim, why should she be like a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting and beating her and others despising her?

It's not fair to her.

Nor should she be defeated by this unfairness.

She has put in so much hard work and sweat to win these performance opportunities. Should she waste them just because of other people's comments and untrue rumors?

No, she can't.

Zhang Ziluo wiped away his tears, wiped away the tears inside the violin, gently stroked the delicate violin, and whispered, "Thank you, I will cheer up and won't embarrass you."

Even if it was just a borrowed piano, its resonance meant that she was destined to this piano.

She can no longer embarrass her cousin, a girl. Even if she cannot perform 50.00% of the charm of this piano, she will do her best to show its beauty.

Zhang Ziluo put on an eye patch and applied it to his eyes for a while, then got up and went to the practice room before his colleagues went to work.

There are only more than four hours left before the evening performance.

She also needs to go to rehearsal an hour in advance, so she only has two hours of practice time at most.

But enough is enough.

Zhang Ziluo stroked the piano in his hand, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and started practicing crazily.

From the beginning, she didn't have much control and didn't have many rules, but later it became smooth and smooth. She slowly realized the true integration of human and piano.

In just two hours, Zhang Ziluo felt that his piano skills had made a qualitative leap.

In fact, Xia Fei also taught her some skills and techniques.

But only when it is truly performed can the true meaning be understood.

Zhang Ziluo felt like she was possessed, performing those songs over and over again, as if there were a pair of invisible hands in the air, guiding her, teaching her step by step to understand things that she had never understood before.

However, she played all the classic sad and angry songs left by the girl, and unknowingly, she shed tears while playing the piano.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhang Ziluo walked out of the piano room, the whole company was silent.

She went back to the office to get her things and was about to leave, but she found that everyone in the office was wiping tears.

She frowned slightly, but before she could speak, Mu Ziling walked towards Zhang Ziluo with red eyes, "Xiaoluo, was it you who was playing the piano just now? Then, what piece of music was that? Why are you so sad?"

"Oh, oh, so sad..." Mu Ziling said, sobbing again.

Only then did Zhang Ziluo come to his senses, and it was his own music that made everyone cry.

For the first time, she understood that the sound of the piano could be so lethal.

She smiled and admitted generously, "It's me."

Then, with Lu Yingying's jealous eyes, she strode out of the company and rushed to the sports center.

On the way, she took out her mobile phone and found that Wu Lele never contacted her.

She didn't do any ink and took the initiative to contact Wu Lele.

Wu Lele was hungover last night and didn't come to the company at all in the morning. She was still putting on makeup at home, thinking that she would have nothing to do for a while and just go to the performance to deal with it.

In Wu Lele's opinion, Zhang Ziluo's legs were so seriously injured that it was impossible for them to recover in such a short period of time.

It is even more impossible to attend today's performance.

Although she had no interest in the performance, she had nothing to do tonight, so it didn't matter if she went to join in the fun.

Besides, this was an opportunity that Zhang Ziluo had finally fought for.

As a result, she was unable to participate because her legs were injured after being assaulted, which actually gave herself an advantage.

How could she miss such a good opportunity?

Don't you have to show off yourself properly and prove to Gao Ning that you are better than Zhang Ziluo?

When Zhang Ziluo called, Wu Lele hadn't put on her makeup yet, so she answered the call and threw it aside. Then she heard Zhang Ziluo ask her, "Lele, the rehearsal is about half an hour away. Have you come over?"

Zhang Ziluo looked at the time. The rehearsal was about to start. She still had 10 minutes to get to the gym, which was enough time.

"Oh, I'll be fine soon. Don't worry, I will definitely make it to the show." Wu Lele answered vaguely, but didn't take it seriously.

When it comes to rehearsals and things like that, if you can make it in time, just make it; if you can't, just go on stage.

It’s not your first time on stage, so why should you be nervous about this kind of performance?

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the gym. Director Zhou has a bad temper. Remember not to be late, otherwise, he may not let you on stage." Zhang Ziluo's mood was not very high, and his tone was a little light.

It wasn't that she doubted Wu Lele, but that Wu Lele had only visited her two days ago. When she came back to the company today, the news of her kidnapping spread.

Apart from Wu Lele, she couldn't think of anyone else who knew that she had been kidnapped.

When Gao Ning asked for leave from the company, he only said that he was feeling unwell, but didn't say much else.

Of course, Zhang Ziluo's suspicion of Wu Lele was not unfounded.

Before waking up from the dream, the blonde girl once showed her a scene.

In the picture, Wu Lele returned to the company, applying lipstick to herself and sighing as if unintentionally, "Xiaoluo is really unlucky this time. She finally got the opportunity to perform this time. She worked so hard to participate in the performance, but just ended up..." She was kidnapped right after the rehearsal. I don’t know what kind of quirk the bad guy had, but her legs were badly injured. I’m afraid she won’t be able to participate in this performance.”

When the colleagues around him heard the word kidnapping, they started chattering and asking Wu Lele what was going on.

Especially when someone asks, "She couldn't have been kidnapped just because her legs were injured, right?"

"Since ancient times, kidnapping has either been for wealth or sex. Ziluo doesn't look like he's rich at first glance."

"Oh my god, so Ziluo was raped by the kidnapper?"

"No wonder she didn't dare to come to the company for two days. How big of a blow must this be?"

"I remember she hasn't had a boyfriend yet. This, isn't this the first time..."

Facing the discussion of a group of people, Wu Lele did not clarify, but said innocently, "I don't know either. Xiaoluo refuses to say anything, but she worries me to death..."

Although this was not acknowledged, it was indirectly acquiesced.