Now she and her body belong to someone else.
She has to do whatever she is told to do.
Yes, that's what I mean. 444 feels that sooner or later, we have to face reality, why not face it sooner
Su Qiao no longer knew how to describe his current mood.
She felt that the world was too malicious and unfriendly towards her.
"So what are they doing now?"
A few British people came today. After drinking a few cups of horse urine, they didn’t know who they were. They kept clamoring to listen to English songs and wouldn’t let me continue singing.
"Are foreigners so arrogant at this time? Or are they doing this on purpose, just to mess things up?"
It’s no wonder that Su Qiao would come up with conspiracy theories.
At this time, there were many cases of fighting for territory.
It is unlikely that the place will be destroyed, because the person behind this place is Mr. Zhu San, the boss of the Hong Gang, the largest gang in Haicheng.
It is normal for foreigners to be arrogant at this time. Basically no one dares to provoke them easily. Even some businessmen with status and position will avoid them, let alone ordinary people.
Just when Su Qiao was about to ask, the curtain on the side was pulled up, and an old woman about fifty years old walked in. She had her hair tied up, and wore simple cloth clothes and pants. She was dressed quite neatly and cleanly.
She held a cup of warm tea in her hand, pulled a chair over and placed it behind Su Qiao, and said softly:
"Miss, please sit down and have some tea first. It will probably take a while. Sister Jin has asked someone to notify the Third Master."
444 quickly explained: Don’t turn your head to look, this is Aunt Wu sent by Sister Jin to serve you and also to monitor you. You are usually gentle and don’t talk much, so remember not to behave too strangely and don’t let people know that you can see it.
Su Qiao understood what he meant, and just looked in the direction of the voice, nodded, groped for the chair behind him, and sat down gently.
Then, the microphone in his hand was taken away and a cup of warm tea was placed instead.
"Have a drink, we have to continue."
Su Qiao nodded slightly, making sure that there was nothing strange in the tea in front of him, and then he slowly sipped it.
"Xiao Si, please keep an eye on it for me. I want to take this opportunity to sort out my memories."
I think you should seize the opportunity now. One of my original wishes is to sing on stage openly.
Su Qiao paused while drinking tea, raised his eyelids, and looked towards the stage in front of him with eyes that seemed a little lifeless due to lack of sight.
However, her heartbeat only lasted for a moment, and then she calmed down.
"Are you stupid? How can a blind person like me sing an English song?"
444 hurriedly said: You were not blind before, before you were 16, you were even an outstanding student in a women's college run by foreigners. You were a top student, you could speak English, draw, sing and dance well, and when you were in school, you were a member of the drama club. You were definitely a talented girl and a lady from a noble family.
Su Qiao was a little surprised: "My family used to be very rich?"
Your family can only be said to be wealthy, but you are lucky. Your father's sworn brother used to be the president of the largest chamber of commerce in Haicheng, and your father had always followed him. But later, the president of the chamber of commerce and his family were all killed, and your father was also killed at that time.
Su Qiao originally thought that she was just a poor little orphan, without a father or a mother, who perhaps had never received any education and could not read or write. Unexpectedly, she was actually a talented girl.
"It seems that the story here is quite complicated."