Chapter 174: Who are you
Chapter 174 Who are you
The tears have dried up and cannot be shed anymore.
The past is like smoke.
“Sister Xiaoling,” the assistant Weiwei’s voice sounded cautiously, “Do you want me to get you some water to wash your face?”
Her thoughts were interrupted. Xia Ling then remembered how inappropriate it was for an artist to have such a face. She was about to nod in agreement when she heard a "bang" and the dressing room door was pushed open.
Everyone turned to look.
At that moment, she felt that her throat was sore and she could not speak.
If there is one person in this world that she never wants to meet, it is him; but if there is one person that makes her toss and turn, unable to let go of love or hate, it can only be him...only him, Pei Ziheng.
Her gods, her demons, her everything.
Looking at the tall figure in front of the door, Xia Ling felt that her body was stiff and she couldn't breathe.
He was wearing a half-worn light gray round-neck sweater, which looked familiar. She subconsciously looked at the corner of the shirt, and sure enough, there was a small, inconspicuous stain there, which she had accidentally spilled while drinking.
My heart was clenched and throbbing.
He is still wearing this sweater, how come? Having been with him for sixteen years, she knew how particular he was, and would immediately throw away anything with the slightest flaw, although back then, this sweater was the only exception. At that time, Xia Ling insisted that he keep this sweater because she liked the soft texture very much and often nestled comfortably in his arms and couldn't bear to leave. But now things have changed, and the Xia Ling who would toss and turn in his arms and act mischievously... Ling is dead, why is he still wearing it?
Moreover, it was on such an occasion.
Pei Ziheng never allows himself to dress casually in public. When he goes out, he always has a formal style and a cold and hard aura. But at this moment, he made himself so embarrassed. Could it be...
Pei Ziheng, how urgent are you to come out? For whom?
She looked at him blankly, and in her ears, Xia Yu's surprised voice came: "Brother Ziheng, why are you here? You came to pick me up, right? That's great. I will follow you as soon as the show is over. …”
As he said that, he went up to meet him.
Unexpectedly, Pei Ziheng didn't look at her. His sharp gaze quickly passed through the dressing room and locked on Xia Ling. Xia Ling's heart trembled, and she instinctively wanted to escape, but she seemed to be frozen by something and couldn't move.
Watching him strode to her in front of her eyes.
“Who are you?” His tone was cold, with a storm raging in his eyes.
Xia Ling was frightened by him, her mouth was dry, her tongue was burnt, and her mind was blank.
"Say! Who are you?!" He grabbed her wrist with such force that he almost crushed her bones.
The intense pain brought Xia Ling back to her senses, and she desperately pulled her hand back: "Pei Ziheng, let go!"
He ignored her and used more strength. His eyes were as red as a ferocious beast, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces: "Who are you? Who are you! How can you sing "Caged Butterfly"?" So like her, you actually sang the second half of "Butterfly in the Cage"! How could you possibly sing it?"
She was almost breaking into a cold sweat from the pain, but there was a thunderclap in her heart——
The second half of "Butterfly in a Cage"? !
How could she forget that at her last concert in her previous life, she only sang half of "Caged Butterfly" before she was murdered? The second half of this song only exists in legend. But today, at the Xingyun Singing Concert, she was aroused by so many thoughts and lost her emotions that she actually sang the second half of "Caged Butterfly" that has never been released to the world!
sky…
Her whole body was so cold that even her blood seemed to coagulate.
Pei Ziheng pressed her into the small space of the dressing table and asked loudly: "Tell me! Who are you?!" Faced with him like this at close range, the nightmare scenes from the past resurfaced, and Xia Ling panicked: "Pei Ziheng, you Let me go! I am nobody! Let me go!”
Feng Kun rushed up to pull him away: "Boss! Calm down! She is Ye Xingling from Tianyi, not the person you want!"
Pei Ziheng was unmoved at all, as if he wanted to eat her alive: "How could you possibly sing the second half of the song?!"
"It's me! I gave her the lyrics!" Feng Kun pulled Pei Ziheng hard. In fact, Feng Kun was also shocked. He had never given her the lyrics. The second half of "Butterfly in the Cage" was a top secret that no one knew except him and Pei Ziheng. However, the girl in front of him who looked like Xia Ling sang came out, what does this mean? !
The answer is ready to come out, but Feng Kun is more concerned about protecting her this time than the truth.
"She sang according to the lyrics and score I gave her. It's normal for her to be able to finish the second half of the song!" Feng Kun said loudly to Pei Ziheng.
However, Pei Ziheng couldn't listen at all, and still asked like crazy: "Who are you?!"
Xia Ling felt that her wrist had been broken, and the pain was crazy, and she screamed hysterically: "Who do you care about me! Who am I, Pei Ziheng?! Everyone can sing "Butterfly in the Cage", I just copy it. Just sing along with the lyrics and the music!”
"You're lying!" He was furious, and without warning, he pinched her chin with his other hand, forcing her to raise her head, "You're lying! No, it couldn't be the music score Feng Kun gave you. How could you You know the second half of "Butterfly in the Cage" that has never been released?! Who are you? "Maybe it's because I've been missing her for too long, and I don't want to believe her anyway! The lyrics came from Feng Kun. He knew it was absurd, but he wanted to hear her give a different answer.
There was a roar that sounded like a roar. Xia Ling didn't know if it was an illusion. His voice was trembling slightly.
She closed her eyes suddenly, not wanting to reveal any of her emotions.
Feng Kun’s tone was filled with rare anxiety: “Boss, let go first and calm down...”
But so pale and feeble.
But Pei Ziheng still didn't let go.
A chill ran up Xia Ling's back.
She can't let him discover her true identity, absolutely not. Pei Ziheng's possessiveness was so terrifying that she couldn't imagine what she would face if he was captured.
Xia Ling forced herself to calm down...
Finally, she mustered up the courage to speak: "You..." His chin was clamped by him, and it was very difficult to speak, "Please, let go of me first, and I, I will tell you how... I sang the second half of the song. of."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the grip on his wrist and jaw loosen at the same time.
She didn't have time to think too much, she used all her potential to knock him away, and ran towards the door while crawling on the ground.
“Stop!” he shouted angrily.
How dare she stay? Knocking over numerous tables and chairs along the way, he walked out the door and ran along the corridor in a panic. The sound of his chasing footsteps came from behind, heavy and dense, getting louder and closer... Xia Ling ran desperately. There was an elevator not far ahead. As long as she could take the elevator to the first floor before he caught up. , with the bodyguards assigned to her by Li Lei, she would be safe.
However, God did not fulfill people's wishes.
The moment she entered the elevator and pressed the door-closing button, a tall figure squeezed in.
The elevator door closed with a ding.
Xia Ling felt the color drain from her face. She looked at the man in front of her, her body moving backwards and forwards, clinging to the cold metal wall.
(End of this chapter)