Chapter 7 Your Piano Splits

An Ziyu watched thoughtfully as the two sang together.

Then she tilted her head slightly, "It doesn't matter if you have a piano, I don't mind."

The butler was dumbfounded, "Do you mind what?"

An Ziyu walked in with his backpack in one hand, and put his hand on the piano.

With Wei Wei's effort, the piano directly performs the splits.

There was a loud "hum", and everyone at the door was dumbfounded.

This……

what's the situation? ?

Haven't pianos always been strong?
Why is this happening?

An Ziyu pretended to be hypocritical.

"It's scary."

housekeeper,"……"

You are scary! !
Such a heavy piano will be crushed by you.

Angel, "..."

An Zizhen was walking towards the door, but when she passed by An Qier's side, she stopped suddenly.

He leaned slightly closer to her, "You think I don't know your tricks?"

Angel clenched her fists, "..."

An Ziyu sneered, "This is just the beginning, be smart, don't provoke me."

"what happened?"

The sound of the piano attracted the attention of An Zixuan and An Qier's father, An Su.

After he came over, he saw An Ziyu's eyes with slight disgust, "What clothes are you wearing?"

An Ziyu, "..."

An Su, "Hurry up and change, people who don't know think that our An family abused you."

An Ziyu tilted his head slightly, with a half-smile, "Isn't there?"

An Su stared and raised his voice, "What did you say?"

Angel immediately pulled back in a gentle voice, "Father, don't be angry with my sister, she didn't mean it either."

An Su thought for a while, An Zixuan was going to get married in two days.

It's really not good to offend her.

Otherwise, it will not be so easy to trouble her in the future.

After recovering, An Su turned his attention to the piano in the room.

"What's the matter with this piano?"

Angel lowered her eyes, with a look of grievance that hesitated to speak.

The butler immediately echoed, "Master, it's An Ziyu who insisted on using the young lady's piano room as a room, and when he entered, he broke the piano with rough hands."

An Ziyu looked at him, "How did I break it?"

Butler, "You..."

He wanted to say, just push your hand up and it will break.

But think carefully.

No matter how you hear this, you will be blind.

Angel was gentle and soft, "Dad, don't blame my sister, she didn't do it on purpose."

In An Su's eyes, Angel is a good girl.

An Ziyu was that bumpkin from the countryside, with no vision, no ability, and no knowledge.

It's annoying to do anything.

Without waiting for An Qier to say anything, he directly pinned the crime on An Zixuan.

"You, you caused me so much trouble when you came here. Get out of my room, and you are not allowed to enter your sister's piano room in the future."

An Ziyu sneered, and asked lightly, "Where is my room?"

An Su began to look at the rooms in the corridor.

It seemed that he wanted An Ziyu to live in the mansion.

Angel was slightly displeased.

In the entire mansion, she is the real daughter of the rich, and a wild girl from the countryside is also worthy?

After regaining her senses, Angel smiled and said, "Dad, I've been competing recently, and my practice may disturb my sister. Why don't you arrange my sister to go to a quieter room?"

An Su suddenly remembered that Angel was going to participate in the National Piano Competition in a few days.

If the achievement is good, Miao Yu, the chief piano master of Huaguo, will be accepted as a disciple.

This is very, very important to Ansu.

Both An Su and his wife attached great importance to this competition.

If An Ziyu were allowed to live here, he might cause trouble.

Just now, there was such a big commotion.

What should I do if it affects Angel.

Thinking of this, An Su pointed out the window.

"Housekeeper, take her to the building behind."

The butler smiled strangely, "Yes, sir."

(End of this chapter)

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