The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 124 Concert Hall Slap

Qin Moli had also read the pregnancy manual and knew that when mothers entered the second trimester, their babies would begin to move.

But she did not expect that the baby's first fetal movement would be when Song Yizhuo touched her belly.

Song Yizhuo danced with joy. For the first time, he felt the power of new life.

That kind of new life can cover all the sorrows.

It turns out that he is just a vulgar person.

"Momo, the child likes me too."

Song Yizhuo also gave himself extra points.

Qin Moli just stared at him coldly: "The child doesn't understand anything! If someone else touches my belly, the child will also find it novel."

"You are my woman, and you are carrying my child, who do you want to let touch you?" Song Yizhuo asked her back.

Qin Moli felt that it was better to talk to a dog than to reason with him.

"How's the situation at the hospital?"

There is a desk calendar on her desk; the Lunar New Year is coming soon.

This is all she cares about most.

"They have many plans, all of which are being tested. There must be one that will work." Song Yizhuo was still enjoying the joy of the newborn baby's fetal movement. "Momo, Fourth Aunt will be happy too."

"My mother probably didn't want me to be born." Qin Moli pushed him away.

"What?" Song Yizhuo was poured a bucket of cold water by her.

"If my mother wakes up, don't mention the child in front of her." Qin Moli left.

Song Yizhuo lit a cigarette irritably. Nothing worldly could hold him back!

The Lunar New Year is coming soon.

Everyone was happily preparing for the New Year, and big red lanterns were hung high in the castle.

Qin Moli, however, seemed like a stranger, spending his days in this place like years.

In the end, she still didn't get the news that her mother woke up.

The doctor explained to her that if she waited a little longer, there might be good news.

Qin Moli understood that his mother might never wake up.

She met Tang Zang in the hospital, "Master, I am about to leave Jinghai City, please take care of yourself!"

Tang Zang nodded, "No matter where you go, you must contact Master. Don't just walk away and disappear like last time."

"Okay." Qin Moli agreed.

"Will Mr. Song let you go?" Tang Zang also noticed that Song Yizhuo's possessiveness was so strong.

Qin Moli stared into the distance, "He can't imprison my free heart."

"Be sure to be safe. Is there anything Master can help you with?" Tang Zang asked her with concern.

He didn't know why, but he felt empty inside when he knew she was leaving.

He thought it might be because she was Yang Shuixiang's daughter.

He loves her so much that he can't bear to leave her.

"I don't need any help. The world is so big and I want to see it." Qin Moli chuckled, "If possible, please come and see my mother once in a while."

"Of course." Tang Zang nodded, "Even if you didn't tell me, I would have come to visit her."

He took out a card from his wallet and gave it to her.

"Master, I don't want money." Qin Moli has also made investments over the years, which is enough for her to spend.

Ever since her mother fell ill and needed money, she knew that in this world, no one can save anyone else, and the only way out is to save oneself.

The stronger and more independent she was, the more Tang Zang felt sorry for her.

When Qin Moli said goodbye to Tang Zang, he proposed to play a song with her.

The two went to the concert hall. Although there were no audiences and only the two of them, the piano sounded so melodious and natural that even the staff were stunned. Meng Ziniu was talking about the post-New Year tour in the concert hall. She also heard the piano and ran over to take a look.

It turned out to be the international master Tang Zang, and Qin Moli was there.

"Mr. Tang, I have long heard of your name!"

Tang Zang also read what was exposed on the Internet and knew that she was the violinist Meng Ziniao. He nodded lightly.

It is undeniable that the two women are indeed quite similar.

However, Meng Ziniu's pampered nature and Qin Moli's heroic spirit.

In terms of temperament, the two are completely different.

As she listened to Qin Moli's piano, she felt an ethereal feeling of mountains and flowing water, as if she was a bird flying in the sky, free and at ease.

They haven't met since Qin Moli slapped her twice last time.

But why could Qin Moli come to such a high-end occasion?
"Mr. Tang, this is a place only for masters! For example, you and I..."

Tang Zang saw that she looked down on Qin Moli, "Some people don't need to deliberately perform, they are at the master level! Moli plays much better than me!"

He would not allow anyone to discredit Qin Moli.

"Secretary Qin, are you planning to change your career?" Meng Ziniu leaned against the piano.

"It's just a hobby." Qin Moli stopped and said, "What are you afraid of, Miss Meng? I won't steal your food!"

"Can you play the violin?" Meng Ziniu showed a little more contempt.

Qin Moli asked the staff to bring a violin, "Let me try!"

The song "Ave Maria" resounded throughout the concert hall.

This is an adaptation of Schubert's song of the same name. As soon as the melody comes out, it seems to express Leonardo da Vinci's portrait of the Virgin Mary.

The layers of the melody are particularly well grasped. When played on the G string, it is as majestic as a song, yet still retains the intensity of emotion.

It just so happened that this piece of music was the one that Meng Ziniu played during rehearsal just now, and even all the staff had to admit it.

Qin Moli, a little-known person, plays the violin many times better than the national master Meng Ziniu!
Tang Zang was originally worried that Qin Moli had never learned the violin, but his worries were unnecessary.

She is really talented in music.

If possible, he would like to train her.

However, what she loves more is the vast and free world.

Meng Ziniao's face turned red.

Before, Qin Moli gave her a real slap in the face.

Now, the song "Ave Maria" directly crushes the level of this international master.

After the song ended, Tang Zang was the first to applaud, and the person in charge of the concert hall also came forward to praise it.

"Mr. Tang, where did you get such a good talent? You should let her go on tour!"

"Mo Li is just playing around, she has her own job!" Tang Zang certainly thought so, but his words were very sophisticated.

Her casual practice is better than others' decades of hard practice.

"Ms. Qin, if you want to make your debut in the future, you must come to me first. I can propose any conditions... No, you can propose any conditions." The person in charge was so excited that he spoke incoherently.

"Thank you all for your love. I don't have any plans to pursue a career in music at the moment." Qin Moli stood up and thanked him. "But I think Miss Meng knows that there are always people better than you, and not everyone is suitable to sit in a well and watch the world."

"You..." Meng Ziniu was so angry that she couldn't speak.

The person in charge also tried to smooth things over, "Actually, Miss Meng plays very well, too."

Meng Ziniu snorted lightly. She didn't expect that in the field she was best at, she still couldn't beat Qin Moli.

"Mr. Tang is a senior, let's add each other as friends so that I can still ask you for advice in the future!" Meng Ziniu took out his mobile phone.

Tang Zang waved his hand, "No need, I don't have anything to teach Miss Meng. If you want to teach her how to be a good person, that's your parents' business."

Meng Ziniu glared at Qin Moli fiercely. It was all because of her that she lost face.

(End of this chapter)