The Age of Rebirth: I lead the whole village to become rich

Chapter 492

Her tone is sometimes passionate, like a mountain torrent; sometimes gentle and delicate, like a spring breeze.

She uses her own language to concretize abstract concepts and simplify complex emotions, making the audience feel as if they are in the world she describes and share her sorrows and joys.

The moment the speech ended, the entire auditorium erupted in thunderous applause.

The audience stood up and cheered for Liang Xiu's wonderful performance. Liang Xiu smiled and bowed to the audience, feeling satisfied and proud.

She knew that this moment of glory belonged not only to her, but also to those partners who had struggled and grown with her.

On that gentle afternoon, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows, covering every corner of the park with a layer of golden gauze.

Just as Liangxiu was immersed in the joy of the charity event, a subtle but rapid shout, like a whisper in the wind, quietly broke the tranquility.

There was some trembling and helplessness in the old lady's voice, and she clenched a trembling hand.

Pointing at the young man who was about to escape not far away, he murmured: "That's a thief, he stole my wallet." Although the voice was light, it was like a stone thrown into the lake, stirring up layers of delicate ripples.

Liang Xiu's heart suddenly tightened. She looked up at the man and saw that his eyes were flickering and he was walking hurriedly, trying to blend into the crowd.

Without any hesitation, she gently put down the garbage bag in her hand, as if performing a silent ritual, and then she slowly approached the man in an almost elegant manner.

Her steps were light yet firm, and every step seemed to resonate with the earth, emitting a power that could not be ignored.

As she slowly approached the man, her steps were leisurely and rhythmic, as if every step was in the rhythm of time. She did not rush forward, but said in a gentle but firm tone: "Please wait a moment, there are some things that need to be clarified."

Although her voice was soft, it was like the warm sunshine on a spring day, penetrating the noise and clamor and reaching the ears of everyone present clearly.

There is an unquestionable majesty in this voice, a power that comes from deep within the heart that makes people believe it involuntarily.

Hearing the voice, the man paused involuntarily. He turned to look at Liang Xiu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, when he saw Qing Liangxiu's young and handsome face, a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he didn't think that such a seemingly weak woman could pose any threat to him.

So he deliberately raised his voice and shouted: "Why should I listen to you? Who are you, a policeman?"

His tone was full of provocation and disdain, and he tried to intimidate Liang Xiu in this way and make her back down.

But Liangxiu did not back down. Her eyes remained clear and firm, as if she could see into the deepest secrets of human heart.

She smiled slightly, and that smile showed both her indifference to the man's provocation and her persistence in her own beliefs.

"I'm not a police officer, but I believe in justice and fairness. Everyone has the right to know the truth and the responsibility to be responsible for their own actions."

Her voice was still gentle, but more powerful. Every word she said was like a heavy hammer hitting the man's heart, making it impossible for him to escape easily.