Chen Bingning said angrily: "You came to provoke me at the beginning, do you regret it now?" I said that the piano was bought for my son, and no one can touch it, and no one can desecrate it, why did you deliberately let an outsider touch my piano? ”

"I said, that's my goddaughter, I'm not young anymore, having a young girl so readily recognize me as a godfather, it's also a blessing in my future life!" Qian Xuefeng said vigorously.

"You think I don't know what you're fighting? Qian Xuefeng," Chen Bingning was furious, "You let her go and go back to the Tan family, otherwise I will call the Tan family to pick up people!" ”

"You dare?" Qian Xuefeng said aggressively to Chen Bingning, "If you dare to tell her parents, I will tell the world how you smashed your son with an iron spoon and killed your half-sister, and you just wait for the police to come to investigate you!" ”

"You? Bloody mouth, my sister's death has nothing to do with me! Chen Bingning pointed at Qian Xuefeng with his finger and said angrily.

"Don't be a show! Chen Bingning, it's a pity that you don't go on stage to act! Qian Xuefeng said, "There are some things that you can't hide!" Do you think God knows, the earth knows, you know? Haha, and I know! You know? ”

Chen Bingning was so nervous that he was sweating, and he was speechless in a daze.

Qian Xuefeng said proudly: "Didn't you want to report me for being a fake?" Why don't you go? We can sue Bo Gong, you sue me, I sue you, and then we will all be imprisoned, and all the property we left behind will be confiscated. Qian Xuefeng pressed towards Chen Bingning step by step, Chen Bingning shuddered and took a few steps back. Qian Xuefeng continued: "Don't want to move a finger of her, she is my goddaughter, remember no!" ”

Chen Bingning said unconvinced: "You confront me for such a ghost girl, you will regret it!" Do you think she really wants to be your goddaughter? She's a dangerous person, she's going to ruin us! ”

"Whether she is sincere or not, at least she is more affectionate than you, and it is a specific fact that she can miss you and Feiming for a full eleven years! And you, who left your son for a few years, and after returning to China, hit him with an iron spoon because of a disagreement, what qualifications do you have to say that she is dangerous? You're the most vicious idiot in the world! Qian Xuefeng said with a look of disdain, "You indirectly killed your own son and your sister, don't you think you deserve it?" ”

"Qian Xuefeng, you?" Chen Bing was so angry that he had collapsed.

Qian Xuefeng didn't look at her, and walked away.

Chen Bingning stood alone in the room, her brain was blank, she covered her head in despair, and all her self-esteem and pride collapsed. The "Moonlight" cycled over and over again, making her feel like the world was spinning like a spell. She fell to her knees and burst into tears.

Yiyi was playing by the piano in the cabin, and a blue butterfly flew from the window and landed on her shoulder, as if moved by the melodious sound of the piano.

"Bang Bang!" Qian Xuefeng clapped his hands and walked in from the outside, and the butterfly flew away at once. Yiyi stopped playing, blaming him for coming in and scaring the butterfly away.

"Who made you play so well, you will have to play the piano for your godfather every day in the future!" Qian Xuefeng said.

Yiyi was embarrassed and said, "But will my godmother agree?" ”

"She was pinched to death by me, and I didn't dare to disagree," Qian Xuefeng said proudly, "Yiyi, you can live in the Qian Mansion with peace of mind, and play the piano for your godfather with peace of mind, godfather admires talented women." Before asking your godmother to play, she was always very reluctant, and would rather let the piano fall into dust than bother to play it. ”

"Godfather, playing the piano depends on your state of mind," Yiyi asked, "When I first came to your house, I heard someone playing "Moonlight" in the garden, was my godmother playing?" ”

Qian Xuefeng shook his head: "You must have heard it wrong, since Feiming died, she has never played the piano again." ”

Yiyi said, "Because the hall is so far away from the cabin, you were talking to my father that day, and you must not have heard it, but I heard it." ”

Qian Xuefeng said: "But that day, your godmother was cooking West Lake vinegar fish in the kitchen, so she couldn't have time to play the piano." ”

Yiyi said: "There are two possibilities, the first is that my godmother secretly played it, and the second is that Brother Mingming played it!" ”

Qian Xuefeng said: "Yiyi, you have gone mad, Brother Ming Ming has died in the fire two years ago. You may be hallucinating. ”

Yiyi said eagerly: "Godfather, is there a possibility that he is not dead at all, and during the fire, did you find his bones?" Is he hiding? ”

Qian Xuefeng couldn't cry or laugh: "Yiyi, are you a detective?" Did you come to my house to find out about it? He was literally burned to death, and a pile of burnt bones was found, don't guess! ”

Yiyi reluctantly said: "I had a dream, and I dreamed that a fairy sister told me that he was still alive!" ”

Qian Xuefeng sighed and said, "Yiyi, you are too emotional, that's why you dream like that." It's getting late, hurry back to your bedroom and sleep, you're not safe here! ”

Yiyi closed the piano and had to leave the cabin with Qian Xuefeng. But before he had gone far, the piano music of "Moonlight" rippled layer by layer in the night.

"Godfather," she said excitedly, "did you hear that?" ”

Qian Xuefeng was also stunned.

"Someone went to the cabin again after I left," said Yiyi, "and I'm going back to see it!" ”

Qian Xuefeng broke out in a cold sweat, he knew that it was definitely not Chen Bingning who was playing. He hurried back to the cabin with Yiyi, but the piano stopped abruptly. Yiyi rushed in, suddenly stunned, she saw the closed lid open, and the blue butterfly perched on her shoulder was gracefully perched on the white keyboard.

She slowly approached the butterfly step by step, stretched out her hands and said, "Butterfly, you are the embodiment of Brother Mingming, right?" Come, if you are his incarnation, please fly to the palm of my hand......"

The butterfly really flew into her palm, Yiyi was heartbroken and surprised, and she was so excited that she shed tears, and she whispered softly: "Brother Mingming, do you know how much I miss you?" I've been thinking about you for the past eleven years, but why did you leave like this? ”

The butterfly's wings trembled slightly, as if to express its sadness.

Qian Xuefeng was deeply shocked by this scene, he seemed to see the cigarette he threw out casually, slowly igniting the haystack, and then the flames slowly engulfed the house next to him, slowly devouring Chen Feiming's body in his sleep. Qian Xuefeng screamed in fear and guilt. Yiyi didn't notice Qian Xuefeng's emotional performance at all, and still stared at the butterfly affectionately.