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Chapter 414 Something Happened

Wu Fuchun didn't want to agree at first. After all, his theater troupe has just been formed not long ago, and he hasn't taken over such a job. He usually sings for the living. This is the first time for the dead to listen to the opera. I feel a little panicked, but I can't stand it Jiang Zhu had a lot of money, so he spent it desperately, forcing them to come and sing.

Originally, their troupe was of mediocre level, and Jiang Zhu's money was enough to hire many masters, but because of Liu Shizhen, Jiang Zhu felt sorry for him a few days ago, so she chose their troupe as compensation. Fake business for personal gain, flirting with his little lover.

Wu Fuchun could only comfort himself, listening to operas in all directions, mortals on one side, ghosts and gods on the seven sides, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Jiang Zhu touched Liu Shizhen with her thick fingers. Liu Shizhen watched the crowd sneaking glances at them, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and pushed Jiang Zhu away annoyed, Jiang Zhu But his face was broken, and he grabbed Li Shizhen and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

Seeing her getting angry, Liu Shizhen softened up: "Xiao Zhu, I just don't want to see Su Mingyu, he helped others to make small talk about me last time, and why is Li Xiruo here too. "

Last time, Liu Shizhen's injury took two months to heal because she was not sent to the doctor for a long time. He still hates Li Xiruo and Gu Minghan in his heart.

When Jiang Zhu heard him mention Li Xiruo's name, she hurriedly made a "hush" sound, and advised: "You don't like Su Mingyu, I'll talk to Boss Wu another day, but you can't mess with Li Xiruo, you don't Seeing how my uncle treats her with respect, if you mess with her, I won't be able to protect you."

Liu Shizhen was upset, he was always caring about everything, but now he was asked to swallow his anger, of course he couldn't do it.

Jiang Zhu was afraid that he would really cause trouble and would not be able to end the scene, so she patted him on the shoulder, turned his face away and said, "Just sing well, don't think about other things."

Liu Shizhen reluctantly nodded, and a servant took them to the room of Jiang Wancheng's deceased wife. This wife, Fang Qi, was his original spouse. It was the most difficult time with her. Unfortunately, there was no blessing. Waiting for Jiang Wancheng to prosper She passed away, and Jiang Feng didn't know anything about it at that time.Later, because the family lacked a considerate woman, Jiang Wancheng married Zheng Yao and came back. Zheng Yao took good care of the family, but Jiang's father and son were always separated from her by a film, feeling alienated.

Jiang Wancheng looked at Fang Qi's room. It has been cleaned every day for so many years. All the things she likes are put back in place. On the dressing table is her spiritual tablet with her photo on it. Looks like a bright smile.

Jiang Wancheng asked someone to bring incense, but the servant asked hesitantly: "Does the second young master need to come?"

Jiang Wancheng's expression darkened, and he finally said, "Don't call him."

The servant nodded and made Jiang Wancheng and Jiang Feng incense. Wu Fuchun also made people ready. Today they performed "The Story of the Pipa". His own daughter got married and asked him to abandon his wife, but the talented man had no choice but to accept it, but he missed his family day and night. In the end, the story of the wife going to Beijing to reunite with her husband, but at the end of the story, there were three people together, the prime minister's daughter Willing to lie down and be small.

Fang Qi liked to watch this one the most before. She has no culture. The focus of watching is not how Cai Bojie struggled hard in the rich and gentle village, and it was difficult to break through the desolation of fate, but how filial and considerate Zhao Wuniang was. The story of finding a husband in Shangjing and reuniting with her husband.

Cai Bojie's obsession with his wife was what she wanted to see. At that time, Jiang Wancheng's business was doing well, and his sensuality was indispensable. When she was alone at home, she would inevitably wonder whether he would become a heartless man and abandon her and marry another woman. So she could only imagine Jiang Wancheng as Cai Bojie. Even if he had a woman outside, it was because he couldn't get away from the wealth and wealth of the world. She had no choice but to use drama to deceive herself.

Su Mingyu pretended to be Cai Bojie, wearing ordinary clothes on his body, but it made his figure even more upright. If Meng Yue was here, she would definitely be fascinated again.

And Liu Shizhen reluctantly became Zhao Wuniang. He was originally a Dan, and this was his profession.Zhu Ren finally made it to the stage, even though he was singing for the dead, he also acted as the daughter of the Xiangfu once.

Jiang Wancheng had no interest in drama, and he had something to discuss with Li Xiruo, so he left early. Seeing his old father leave, Jiang Feng, who likes nightclub dancers, would definitely not stay and watch a few men on stage Pretending to be a boy and a girl, Jiang Zhu went out with him when she saw that he was going to sneak away. The purpose was to ask if Jiang Wancheng said what happened last time in front of Li Xiruo, so that they should not embarrass themselves. .

The rest of Su Mingyu and the others just put on their make-up and were ready to start the show, but Liu Shizhen looked at the woman in the black and white photo and felt a little panicked.

The room has not been ventilated and the curtains are closed all year round. There is a damp smell of wooden furniture in the room, and there is a clammy coolness. This group of people feel a little guilty.

Wu Fuchun licked his lips, and shouted: "Don't be in a daze, the sooner we finish singing, we'll get off work earlier."

He himself was trembling when he spoke, and the other players who played the strings and drums adjusted the music, and a gloomy and ghostly smell came out.

Su Mingyu sang on his own without being affected, and Liu Shizhen continued to sing, not to be outdone. His almost female voice seemed to be worn on the strings, and it was a bit harsh.

Suddenly, an evil wind came from nowhere, and the door that was originally wide open was abruptly closed. The door "clanged", which shocked everyone, and Liu Shizhen's libretto came to an abrupt end.

Wu Fuchun winked and said, "Don't stop, or people will think we're being lazy."

Liu Shizhen looked at the door, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued to sing. Finally, Cai Bojie and Zhao Wuniang met each other, and Liu Shizhen wanted to hold hands with Su Mingyu and look at the tears in his eyes. The relationship was not quite right, but Wu Fuchun thought that no one would watch anyway, so he didn't care.

Su Mingyu was a little unhappy because Liu Shizhen's flamboyant intestines affected the play, and frowned deeply. Just as the two of them were about to sing together, the closet next to them suddenly opened.

The sudden sound from the closet made everyone stop what they were doing, and looked inside in bewilderment.In the darkness, a woman with heavy make-up stretched out her legs and got up slowly. She was wearing a dark red cheongsam, she was tall, and the rouge on her mouth was smeared vaguely. She raised her fan and waved Liu Shizhen away, and Su Mingyu met his eyes, took his hand and said: "Time flies past the three springs, ghosts are faint, and the night palace is heavy, who will summon the soul?"

Her voice was the only one in the whole room, and everyone held their breaths. The voice was full of desolation and determination, as if a string was being torn apart.

Su Mingyu was stunned for a moment, the words were more like speaking to herself, but Liu Shizhen immediately noticed the woman's appearance, which was almost the same as the photo posted on the coffin, and he kept patting Wu Fuchun in horror, making He has a quick look.

Wu Fuchun took a look, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, but this woman opened her fan to cover half of her face, and smiled at them strangely. Liu Shizhen was timid, seeing her smeared rouge staining the area around her lips, she just Imagining it became a bloody mouth, screamed, and ran out suddenly.

His running moved the crowd who were already immersed in terror. They couldn't bear the oppressive and dark atmosphere, and infinitely magnified the fear in their hearts. They didn't even want to do anything, they just wanted to escape.

Li Xiruo was holding the map of Jiang's house to see if there was anything wrong, when he heard a voice from outside, the servant shouted: "Master, something happened, something happened to Madam's room."

Jiang Wancheng quickly got up from his chair and ran to Fang Qi's room.

At this time, there were only two people left in the house. Su Mingyu stared blankly at the woman in front of him, and the woman smiled at him: "Su Lang."

Su Mingyu constricted her pupils, her facial muscles were completely frozen, only her jaw was trembling, and she didn't know if she was frightened.

Before he could react to the sound, Li Xiruo came first. She looked coldly at the people in the room, but when Jiang Wancheng saw it, she scolded angrily: "Jiang Ling, what are you doing?"

The woman's face immediately changed, as if she was a different person. She lowered her head and looked at her outfit in disbelief. She tore off her hood with trembling hands, revealing her short black hair, and looked at the fan in her hand in surprise. Throw it away in a hurry.

Only then did Su Mingyu realize that the woman in front of her was actually a man, no wonder she was so tall.

He grabbed Jiang Ling: "Why did you call Su Lang just now, why!"

He showed a rare mania, as if just calling him a name would drive him crazy.

Jiang Ling woke up at this moment, looked at Su Mingyu with a "sick" face, and pushed him away, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the eyes of Li Xiruo and Jiang Wancheng, both probing and disgusting, and his heart suddenly felt Du turned his face away and hurried out, shutting himself in the room again.

Li Xiruo looked at Jiang Wancheng. Jiang Wancheng thought of the old school. Seeing his son wearing women's clothing in front of so many people, he felt that his old face was completely lost, and he felt ashamed to see others.

He waited for a while before saying to Li Xiruo: "That's my second son. Since Fang Qi's death, he has become crazy. You saw it just now, and he is hysterical."

If Li Xi didn't speak, she saw that Jiang Ling looked sober, so he was definitely not insane. Besides, if he was really insane, it would not be difficult for the Jiang family to hire a doctor for a special consultation, but Jiang Wancheng was unwilling to say more about it. Li Xiruo won't ask too many questions.

Jiang Ling returned to the room and stood in front of the mirror. He tore off the cheongsam on his body, and looked at himself in the mirror naked, but it was still a woman wearing a cheongsam, with the same face as him, but the corners of her eyes were It was charming, looking at him with teasing and sarcasm, Jiang Ling smashed the mirror with a punch, and let the blood drip on the ground.

(End of this chapter)