Rong Zheng's handsome face was rare serious, he stood in front of the desk, twisting the hem of his shirt with both hands, his expression was a little cramped and uneasy, he raised his head, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't lift the courage. Several times, I stopped talking.

Rong Zheng likes to show the appearance of an adult in front of A Xing, and it is rare to see a twisted appearance like this, which makes her very curious about what he wants to say.

Ah Xing looked at him with a quiet smile, without the slightest expression of impatience on her face.

Rong Zheng raised her head again and met Ah Xing's gaze, her eyes were clear and bright, gentle as water, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth. The sunlight shines through the lattice to coat her face, and even such a dark face has a magic that makes people can't take their eyes off it. His face was a little hot, and his heart suddenly jumped quickly, he couldn't help but think that Qiao Ying was a rare beauty, but Ah Xing in front of him was obviously a hundred times more beautiful than Qiao Ying.

Rong Zheng's originally restless heart slowly calmed down, he looked at Ah Xing and said softly: "Ah Xing, in your mind, is the drama a ninth-rate person?" ”

His eyes were firmly fixed on Ah Xing, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face, his heart was raised high, and sweat was oozing from his palms. Only now did he realize that he cared so much about her answer.

How would she answer?

Rong Zheng was looking forward to it, but he was also afraid.

He saw that the shallow smile on the corner of Ah Xing's mouth gradually deepened, and her eyes were even more pure as if there was no trace of impurities, and then he heard her gently spit out two words: "No." ”

It's just two words, and there is no superfluous explanation, solemn, sincere, unhesitating, simple two words, but Rong Zheng's heart slowly fell back from a high place. In the past two days, the depression caused by Qiao Ying's words, the inferiority complex and anger dissipated in an instant, and the whole body seemed to be a lot lighter.

He smiled lightly, smiling brighter than the sun, "Thank you, A-Xing!" He said no more, turned and left the study.

Ah Xing looked at his thin back and smiled, what a sensitive child!

Not long after Rong Zheng left, someone brought Qiao Ying in.

The screen in the study is a cloth painted with landscape drawings, which is somewhat translucent, and the silhouette of a person can be faintly seen.

Ah Xing sat behind the screen and watched a slender figure leaning against the wall and slowly walked over. He looked very weak. Ah Xing remembered that she was a pampered official lady before, and since she was demoted, she didn't know how much she had suffered and suffered along the way, and she had gone on a hunger strike for two days, and now she can still stand in front of her, which is already very strong.

A Xing felt a sense of pity in her heart, she was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, when she was her age, how did she know what "suffering" and "tribulation" were?

"Sit down. There are chairs in front of you. There was water on the table, and I wanted to drink it and pour it myself. ”

Before Wang Qiaoying came, she thought that it was the owner of the theater looking for her again, and she made up her mind that if they really forced her to do that ninth-rate thing, she would continue to go on a hunger strike, even if she starved herself to death, it was better than doing that shameful thing!

But I didn't expect that it would be a woman waiting for me, listening to the voice, it seems that she is still a young woman! Qiao Ying looked at the screen, trying to identify the vague and hazy figure through the screen, but just like Ah Xing couldn't see her clearly, she couldn't see Ah Xing's face clearly.

Qiao Ying didn't have any strength in her body, and it had exhausted all her strength to be able to hold on. Hearing Ah Xing's words, he sat down on the chair next to the table, but he didn't touch the water on the table.

"Who are you?" She was still a little curious about the figure behind the screen.

If you really want to convince her, you must let her understand that she is a person with absolute power in the theater, so Ah Xing did not hide her identity.

"I'm another owner of the theater." A-Xing tried to suppress her voice a little, hoping that it would sound more mature.

Qiao Ying's voice was full of shock: "You are a woman, and you are still the owner of the theater?" ”

Ah Xing said lightly: "Why not?" "There's something about it in the sound that can't be ignored.

"Women shouldn't show their heads! And it's mixed with the ninth-rate actors! Qiao Ying thought to herself, but she was afraid that she was not a serious woman.

For the sarcasm in her words, Ah Xing didn't care, Qiao Ying grew up in an official family, and the education she received since she was a child is like this, this kind of female virtue and the like have been buried deep in her bones and deeply rooted.

"I wonder if Miss Qiaoying knows, if it wasn't for our theater to buy you, where would you go?"

Qiao Ying, as a young lady of the official family, naturally knows that there is only one place for the criminal slave who is secretly bought and sold by human teeth, Qinglou!

Her face turned white, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Although Ah Xing couldn't see her face clearly, her shrinkage could see it clearly.

"Since Miss Qiaoying is a lady from the official family, she naturally knows where she is going!"

These words have been said by Boss Ling, but they can't make Qiao Ying grateful, and her persistence will be shaken by half a point. She straightened her back, raised her head, and naturally revealed a sense of arrogance in her voice, "Even if I go to the Qinglou, it will be the same result, what I don't want to do, no one can force me, it's a big deal to hand over my life!" ”

Ah Xing smiled lightly, what a naïve girl.

"Miss Qiaoying, I admire your courage, but do you think death is an easy thing? If you did go to that kind of place, do you think that the people in that place will be like us, just gently persuading you without even touching a finger of you? ”

Qiao Ying's face turned a little pale, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "Even if you kill me, I won't agree!" ”

Ah Xing couldn't help laughing, she didn't have time to modify her voice, her laughter was crisp and immature, which made Qiao Ying stunned.

Ah Xing hurriedly suppressed her laughter and continued: "They spent a lot of money to buy you, and naturally they won't be willing to beat you to death, but they have thousands of ways to make you submit, they can use incense, they can use drugs, they can make you do what they want you to do willingly without resistance, do you think you can resist?" ”

The voice was soft and faint, but it revealed a heavy pressure, which made Qiao Ying breathless. A frightened look gradually appeared on Qiao Ying's face, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead. She said it is not unreasonable, if this is the case, what face does she have to live in this world? Even death can't wash away the filth on your body!

She lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed quietly.

Ah Xing smiled slightly, what she wanted was this kind of consequence, she had to step on her so-called pride into the mud first, so that she could understand how miserable her end would be if it wasn't for the theater! Next, it's time to slowly seduce her!

This is to make up for yesterday! There's one more tonight! Thank you for your message, I gave Thirteen a lot of encouragement!