After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

  Chapter 32 Everything has just begun...

  When she was surprised, the girl approached her ear: "My sister bleed so much before she died, should my mom make a doctor paper figurine for her, so that she can continue to be careless down below, and she will lose her soul by then."

   Looking at the female teacher with flashing eyes, the curvature of Tang Li's mouth deepened.

   Everything has just begun.

   Whether it is her or Ying Xuan'er's life.

   There was the sound of chairs moving from under the stage.

  The female teacher returned to her senses and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her. Compared with the auditioners on the stage, her eyes and the corners of her lips rose slightly, more like Ying Xuaner described in the novel.

   Ying Xuaner has an uninhibited pride, which is different from depression and arrogance. It is due to the personality defect caused by the perennial defense in that home.

   But the girl who auditioned just now, apart from trying to cover up her crime, has no more emotional interpretation.

  Because of the curiosity in her heart, she did not stop the show.

  The female teacher reintegrated into the role of stepmother, her eyes were slightly red, she glared at the girl and cursed: "You killed your own sister, and sooner or later you will get retribution!"

The    girl slowly let go of her arms, then put her hands behind her back.

She was not frightened by her stepmother's words. On that young face, there was a calm and light smile, and a bit of playfulness. The lights were like broken stars, dotted with the girl's dark brown pupils, making her innocent and innocent: "yes?"

The tone of    is provocative, and it is tacit malice to each other.

   The stepmother had just lost her beloved daughter, so she couldn't stand such schadenfreude, she gritted her teeth and said, "You are a devil, a little monster like you, you should go to eighteen layers of hell!"

The smile in the girl's eyes thickened, and she nodded slowly: "I persuade my little mother to calm down and she will go to hell, then—" She approached her stepmother half a step forward, her voice hoarse: "You and I who killed my mother Father, shouldn't it be long overdue to go up the mountain of knives and get off the frying pan?"

   said, the girl suddenly said "ah": "I understand, it must be my little mother who has done too much evil, so God took my little sister away to take my little mother's sins."

   The stepmother's face was pale.

  The girl stopped taking care of her stepmother, and turned around and went back to her "room".

   As Tang Li stepped onto the stage bright as day, her appearance was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

   Not carefully groomed, her facial features in clear soup, her forehead with band-aids, her arms wrapped in gauze, and her navy-grey hair color make her appearance look terrible.

  I didn't understand, I thought it was a female gangster who came in randomly.

The girl was calm, not embarrassed by being scrutinized by the judges. She sat down on the stool as if she hadn't seen the auditioner standing beside her, tilted her head and brushed her fluffy hair, suddenly remembered something, and tilted her head to the side. The stepmother at the "door" smiled: "Remember to close the door for me before my mom leaves."

   At this point, the audition plot has come to an end.

   Applause suddenly came from the audience.

  The students watching under the stage have discussed each other——

   "I got goosebumps when I saw that, I almost thought she really killed someone."

   "It's really good. It has the cunning and harmless taste of the show, and it's better than the girl who just started acting."

   "Which major is it, why haven't I seen her before?"

   The judges sitting in the front row were also whispering.

  Tang Li has stood up.

   Her brows and eyes disappeared from the flamboyant simplicity, and returned to her quiet and quiet personality.

  The ease of retraction and release attracted the attention of a thin middle-aged man on the jury.

   (end of this chapter)