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Chapter 671 I don't want her anymore

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    A pure black piano was placed in the center of the piano room, and Huo Yuncheng's expressionless face was clearly reflected on the smooth surface.

    This piano was custom-made by Huo Hanting himself at the beginning, and it is the sealed work of that master. On the right side of the piano, there is Huo Yuncheng's name in dark gold.

    His hand caressed his name on the surface of the piano, and finally landed on the keys, and pressed it down heavily. The piano made a piercing roar, which echoed in the room for a long time.

    Huo Yuncheng strained to close the piano cover, lowered his head and stood beside the piano without moving. After a long while, he wiped away the moisture from his eyes, turned and left the room.

    *

    Zhou Ru had breakfast downstairs as usual, and Huo Yuncheng was sitting across from him. He finished eating early, cleaned his hands, and jumped off the chair to go outside.

    "Chengcheng, where are you going?"

    "Go ride a horse."

    Zhou Ru put down the spoon and looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you going to practice the piano in the morning?"

    Huo Yuncheng is full of various courses and quality education throughout the day, and he only has a little time in the morning.

    This is what he strongly demanded in exchange.

    Huo Yuncheng stepped away: "I won't practice anymore."

    Don't practice anymore?

    Zhou Ru was taken aback for a moment, then he just thought he was tired today and didn't care.  When I finished eating and went upstairs, I saw the servant carrying the piano out of the piano room and walking towards the elevator.

    She frowned: "What are you doing?"

    Several servants stopped and replied respectfully: "Madam, Master Cheng said to send all the musical instruments in the piano room to the utility room at the back."

    Zhou Ru was slightly taken aback, and then glanced at the piano covered by the white cloth for a few more times before realizing something was wrong.

    Thoughtful, she saw that the servant was still in a daze, and immediately restrained all her emotions.

    "Then you go, be careful not to knock."

    The servant nodded repeatedly and left with the piano.

    Zhou Ru turned around and called Huo Hanting.

    "Han Ting, Cheng Cheng, what happened here?"

    Huo Hanting paused before saying: "What's wrong?"

    Zhou Ru recounted what happened today, worried: "What happened to him? He went abroad again, and he threw the piano again. Did something happen to Doris?"

    Huo Yuncheng is not a person who is popular for three minutes. If he can suddenly give up music, something serious must have happened.

    "I see, I will go back today."

    In the evening, Huo Hanting returned to the old house.

    Huo Yuncheng was taking a fencing class. He was wearing a knight's uniform and a helmet. He used the slender sword in his hand aggressively. The sparring partner on the opposite side retreated steadily under his fierce attack.

    When the sword in his hand hit the scoring point, he stopped and took off his helmet. His white face was flushed, and the ends of his hair were soaked in sweat. He panted, calmed down and raised his eyes towards the door.  stare at his father.

    At the age of ten, the fierce majesty has already been seen in the eyebrows for the first time.

    Huo Hanting obviously could no longer regard those things as ignorance, so he took the warm tea brought by the servant, walked over and handed it to him.

    "Why did you throw away the piano?"

    He didn't ask this question until Huo Yuncheng finished drinking.

    The people in the sword room had already retreated when Huo Hanting arrived, and now there were only father and son left.

    Huo Yuncheng didn't answer, but asked him instead: "Father, what would you do if you saw the father of those two children?"

    Huo Hanting stared at him quietly, with deep eyebrows.

    The ten-year-old child grew up overnight after being broken from the illusory dream of finding his mother.

    "I know, you have the ability to keep her, but she will never fully belong to you again."

    Huo Yuncheng's eyes were slightly red. He had always wanted to have a younger sister, but when he really waited for this day to come, he found that he couldn't accept it at all.

    Unable to accept the pain of losing his mother for five years, his mother accompanied the other two children.

    Even if they meet again, he can only call "Auntie".

    "I don't want her anymore." His throat choked up, and his eyes became more and more red, "I don't want her anymore, anyway, I've been here for ten years."

    She was not happy about his birth; she did not participate much in his growth.  Now even the title that he only dared to call out from the bottom of his heart was taken away by other children, and he completely lost everything.

    Huo Yuncheng put down the cup, as if telling Huo Hanting, and as if emphasizing himself, he repeated: "I don't want it anymore.?¡­??

    After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked away, with a helmet in his arms and a long sword in his hand. His back was a resolute and lonely one.

    If Mr. Huo is here, he probably wants to feel relieved that there are successors to the Huo family.

    Huo Hanting stood in the sword room for a long time, until the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, and then gradually took a deep breath and walked out.

    *

    As soon as Doris recovered from her illness, she began to be busy staring at the decoration of the studio again. After half a month, it was finally completed, and she began to recruit people.

    Recruiting people is actually recruiting an agent and a professional team that can take care of her career tour. She didn't want to sign with the company, so she simply set up a studio. After the operation system matures, she can sign other singers and the like.

    Doris also wanted to be a noble musician who would stand aloof from the world, but she had no choice but to earn milk powder for her daughter, so she had to enter the WTO.

    Knowing that the studio was completed, Zhu Yuqin came to congratulate her, and Doris joked with her: "You might as well change jobs and come to my place."

    "Don't, I am worthy of being a sweeper when I come to you."

    "No way." Doris smiled, "You can also be an assistant if you don't say much."

    Zhu Yuqin looked her up and down, and pretended to be serious: "I see what you mean, can I be a manager?"

    "No, my friend heard that my studio was completed before, and introduced me to an agent. I am a small temple now, and I can't afford to support two agents."

    Doris asked Zhu Yuqin to change jobs just to make fun of her. She is a public official in a charity organization and has high benefits, so how could she change jobs.

    The conversation between the two of them naturally turned to this agent.

    "I heard that he is a well-known manager in the industry. He once led the last Chopin champion, called" She thought for a while, and said, "Jiang Tingchun."

    "Ah, she."

    Zhu Yuqin was stunned. She had to deal with the entertainment industry in charity organizations. "I know her. She used to be Yingguang's gold medal manager. She has managed several young musicians in China. How did you find her?"

    Doris smiled lightly: "It was introduced by a friend."

    She glanced at the time: "It happened that I asked her to meet at three o'clock, so I left first."

    Doris said goodbye to Zhu Yuqin, walked out of the restaurant, and took a taxi to a cafe. She arrived 20 minutes early, and after waiting for about 10 minutes, the other party arrived.

    "Hello, is this Miss Doris?"

    Doris raised his head and looked at the woman who came over.

    Short hair, shirt, wide-leg pants, thick-heeled high-heeled shoes, and two large round earrings on her ears, neat and elegant.

    Behind her was a woman with long curly hair, light makeup on her face, and plain facial features, which could even be said to disappear in a crowd of people.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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