Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

With the phone in her hand, Andy didn’t answer.

What Peter meant was clear. Some words were hidden in half, which was the most difficult to understand.

When they arrived, the Huo’s car had stopped at the gate.

They entered the hall through the gate of the audience. It was dark, and only the lights outside could see clearly.

Andy rushed in with Peter and trotted a few steps. When she saw Vivian who was playing on the stage, she slowed down and stopped.

Only the lights on the stage were on. Vivian was completely immersed in her performance and didn’t even feel anyone breaking in.

She could tell that she was playing the song of Swan, which Vivian had practiced many times before.

It was said that before the Swan died, it would scream the most miserable and beautiful scream in its life, so artist created this masterpiece.

Vivian always gave up halfway before, because she couldn’t understand the grief, indignation and pain of the swan.

Now she could almost feel it.

Even Andy, who knew nothing about the violin, could feel the sadness in the music, let alone Vivian, who was playing it.

“Phew…” after taking a deep breath, she calmed herself down and walked to the side of the stage.

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“Okay.” Nodding her head, she noticed that Bill listened carefully.

“Vivian is talented, isn’t she?” She sighed and looked at the stage.

With a gleam shining in his eyes, he kept listening and didn’t say anything.

“Who are you? How did you get in here?”

A cleaner suddenly appeared behind the curtain, and his dry and hoarse voice instantly disturbed the beautiful atmosphere created by the violin.

However, Vivian acted as if there was no one else. She didn’t play the wrong note, but pressed the strings more tightly as if she was fighting against someone. Her voice suddenly became high and excited.

“We’ve told the boss here to pick her up.”

“Oh, are you here to pick up this little girl?” The man pointed at Vivian in the center of the stage and pretended to be serious, “it’s time to take her back. She hasn’t eaten anything for a day and a night. If it goes on like this, she will die!”

“What? Didn’t she stop?” Asked Andy excitedly, with her hands on the edge of the stage.

“Anyway, she was like this before I went home last night. She didn’t even bother to talk to me when I called her. These art artists have a very strange temper, and I dare not…”

Before he finished his words, Andy had already run to the stage.

“Vivian, stop and go home with me.” Standing in front of Vivian, she warned her with a cold face.

She had thought that Vivian would go back with her after she vented her anger.

But she found she was wrong. Vivian was torturing herself.

Vivian turned a deaf ear to her threat and continued to play intently as if she was completely isolated from another world.

“Vivian!” “I asked you to stop. Did you hear me?”

“Bang!”

This time, Vivian finally stopped, not because she wanted, but because the strings were finally broken during her crazy performance day and night.

She kept playing, but her expression gradually became desolate.

“Broken.” Vivian said to herself sincerely, “how could it be broken? Fifteen years, I used fifteen years…”

“Yes, you can fix it. If you can’t, you can buy a new one.” Andy grabbed the strings and held them in her hands. She was about to take Vivian’s hand and walk off the stage, but she couldn’t.

Turning around, Vivian’s weak face was bloodless.

Swallowing hard to hold back her tears, she took a deep breath and pretended to be calm, “let’s go home first. Vivian, even if you have nothing, I won’t leave you.”

“But I can’t,” Vivian looked at her blankly, “leave me alone, Annie. I’m dirty. People like me shouldn’t live in this world at all.”

“Shut up!” Tears streamed down her cheeks. She retorted while crying, “why do you say that? Did I agree? What? Just a bad man? You can live well without him right? Fine, I’ll die with you!”

Vivian’s eyes turned red. She reached out and wiped her tears, “Annie, don’t cry for me. It’s not worth it. Do you know that until now, I realize that my mother is the mistress who destroys other people’s family.”

She paused for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on her pale face. “My mother is a mistress, and I am also a mistress. We are the kind of people you hate most. Why do you have to care about me?”

“No, no!” Andy shook her head desperately and denied, “you are different from those people and your mother. You are the best girl. Vivian, cry out. Can you cry? Don’t hold it in your heart.”

She hugged Vivian tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear at the moment of emotional breakdown like a bubble.

But Vivian didn’t cry. Instead, she comforted her, “I won’t cry. You are crying.”

This was more than any other way to vent her anger. She closed her eyes and hugged her tightly, trying to pass the temperature to her.

A long time later, when Bill mentioned this scene to her again, he felt that Vivian’s despair was overwhelming and the whole hall was lifeless.

Soon, she calmed down and took Vivian home.

Bill called the doctor and injected her with tranquilizer. When she fell asleep, she was put on a drip to supplement nutrition.

Peter left after sending them back. When the doctor left, Jiang sent him out himself. There were only two people in the room who were sober, only Bill and Andy.

After tucking Vivian in, Andy closed the door and walked out.

She walked into the living room and looked at Bill with embarrassment.

“Thank you so much today.” Said Andy awkwardly.

“There’s nothing to thank. Anyway, you don’t want to turn to me for help.” Bill said bitterly.

Being exposed, Andy lowered her head and said, “I’m just afraid of making trouble for you?”

“Aren’t you afraid of bothering Peter?” He asked aggressively.

“How can it be the same?” She looked up at him.

“What’s the difference?” He asked stubbornly.

“Peter is my brother.”

“I’m your fiance.”

“No!”

Her words successfully made the atmosphere become more anxious.

She didn’t dare to look at him anymore.

“After all, you don’t want to owe me anything.”