As Assistant Xu drove, he used one of his hands to wipe the sweat on his forehead. This was the first time he had seen the second young master arguing with a girl. If they hadn't arrived at the entrance of the Grand Theatre where the concert was held, the two would probably still be arguing.
"Second young master, we're here."
Song Qingli opened the door and ignored the man behind her. She walked towards the entrance of the theatre and only stopped when she saw the huge poster at the entrance.
The Grand Theatre was a first-class venue in City A, where only internationally famous artists could hold concerts here. The price placed on this place to rent for a concert was a mystery.
But what was she doing here in a place like this?
"Song Zhiya." The young girl said it word by word. She clenched her fists tightly and almost crushed her teeth.
The young girl's mind felt a little chaotic and images poured into her mind frame by frame like a movie.
A year ago, there weren't many people who had blood group A, RH negative blood type in the whole of City A. There were only two of them in this city – one was Song Qingli's mother and the other was Song Zhiya.
Due to their genetic diversity, Song Qingli and her uncle were AB-type RH-negative. So, they lost the right to transfuse blood to Song Qingli's mother.
Meanwhile, Song Zhiya, who had type A RH-negative blood, went missing when her aunt needed a blood transfusion.
Her mother had been in poor health since Song Qingli was young and had been staying in the hospital.
She would always remember the scene where her mother lay in the emergency room. She held onto the walls and fell to the ground with her legs going weak. She was going around looking for Song Zhiya anxiously.
"You promised me. Why did you disappear all of a sudden? "
"Do you know that you killed my mother?! "
'Song Zhiya, you're a murderer who didn't have to bear any legal responsibility. What right do you have to live such a beautiful life?!'
She clenched her fists and looked at the poster. In the center of the poster, there was a young girl, looking elegant and pure while holding onto a cello. Her eyes were curved like an angel's. Most of them who entered the theatre paid attention to this girl because she was young and beautiful.
The most ridiculous thing was that an international big shot like Carl was actually going to be in a supporting role for Song Zhiya. His position on the poster was even lower than Song Zhiya's cello.
She actually had the chance to hold the concert at this theatre where people fought to have.
According to what happened in her previous life, she had not seen her cousin for five years.
Back then, her father had planned to sell the company and it was her uncle who had incited him to do so. Each member of that family was more disgusting than the last.
At that time, due to time constraints, his father had no other choice but to trust him. The procedures for selling a company worth tens of millions of assets were completed in one day.
Her father was a man who loved his daughter dearly. When he saw his beloved daughter slit her wrist to end her life as a protest to the marriage and how she lay on the hospital bed with a pale face, he was worried and flustered. He didn't care what was being handed to him. As long as it was something that her uncle gave, he would sign it immediately.
In the end, they left the country and went to their banks to check the balance, only to find that they were empty. It was not easy for them to exchange their valuable items for some money but they still couldn't get through to their uncle's phone. Later, after a long time, his father saw on TV that his uncle had taken over the company that used to belong to him and they roughly knew what had happened.
In her past life, if it wasn't for her uncle's intervention, Song Qingli, and her father wouldn't have had such a difficult time. Back then, they had to start from the bottom in a foreign country and still have to be on guard every day to ensure that no one was following them.
The weather today was great as it was a cloudless day. The scorching sun shone on Song Qingli. She was dressed in a bright and beautiful gown but her entire body felt cold as she stood at the entrance of the Grand Theatre. Her eyes were filled with disgust as she glared at the young lady on the poster.
Assistant Xu pushed the wheelchair over and the young man smiled. "Miss Song, there are limited seats in this hall and so I am not allowed inside. I'll have to trouble you for bringing the second master inside."
"Can I not go?" Song Qingli's voice was slightly hoarse. She wasn't joking. She had never been more serious than now. She hated Song Zhiya so much that she wanted to puke just by looking at her.
Gu Zechuan turned his head. He could clearly see the disgust in the girl's eyes and a moment of confusion flashed across his dark eyes.
"Qingli, this will be a good opportunity to announce your new identity." He called her name affectionately as if this concert was held for her.
In fact, it wasn't his words that changed her mind. It was because she felt that it should be Song Zhiya who should be hiding instead of her.
Song Qingli took a few steps before holding the wheelchair's handle with both hands. She held her chin high up and pushed the wheelchair slowly towards the entrance of the Grand Theatre.
Compared to the others, the two of them were the most eye-catching ones in the crowd. One was because of the wheelchair and the other was because of their extraordinary appearance.
"That must be the second young master of the Gu family. Oh my god, the heavens must be jealous of that family. I thought that the eldest young master of the Gu family was already distinguished and elegant but now that I've seen the second young master, he is handsome and full of spirit as well. I haven't seen such a desolate, noble young man for many years. "
"The woman beside him must be the daughter of a small enterprise that the second young master Gu wanted to marry a few days ago. I can't even remember her name. "
"She does look good but with that pair of fox eyes, it might be possible that she has used some kind of dirty tricks."
"I heard that the first young master will be here to attend the concert today. I heard that the two brothers don't get along. I wonder if it's true. "
The grand theatre was shining brightly as the light on the center of the stage was shining brightly as if they have been painted gold. However, there were still talkative and unreasonable people in such a grand venue.
The seats at the back were all row seats and it would be impossible for Gu Zechuan to be seated there. Song Qingli had planned to take care of this man properly since she was the one who brought him in. When she noticed that there was a high tea set up in the front row, she went straight for it.
Along the way, she could hear those gossiping around them. She was a little annoyed after hearing them. She had an outgoing personality and disliked these gossiping people the most. When she heard the sound of someone muttering, she would turn her head around and stare at them, making them too embarrassed to speak loudly.
"Qingli, you shouldn't stare. It's impolite." It was as if Gu Zechuan had eyes on the back of his head. He was actually disciplining her. Most of the talkative people were talking about him. She was helping him stop them and yet he was saying that she was impolite.
The young girl smiled sweetly and pushed the wheelchair to the front of the table. She slowly sat down beside him and said in a voice that could be heard between the two of them, "Manners and courtesy should only be used on those that deserve them."
Gu Zechuan raised the corner of his eyes and said in a calm tone, "Didn't you say that you weren't full enough this morning? Have some dessert."
"I don't want to eat it. I'm afraid that you will find me embarrassing."
The man's dark eyes glowed with an interesting look. He took out a square handkerchief from his chest and handed it to her. "If you don't think it's embarrassing for me to sit in a wheelchair, why should I be embarrassed of you?"
Song Qingli looked at the handkerchief he handed over and was puzzled for a while. "Why are you giving me this?"
"I'm afraid you don't have anything to wipe your mouth with."
"If it gets dirty, you ..." Would he be changing into another outfit again?
"It's just a handkerchief ..." Gu Zechuan chuckled.
Before he could finish his sentence, a deep male voice came from behind him. "Such a rare appearance, Ah Ze. Why did you come to the concert when it's so inconvenient? You might as well stay at home. "
"Our father has been talking about you for a long time. You said that it would be inconvenient for you to move around but now you're here for a concert in your wheelchair. If father finds out about this, it wouldn't be nice."
It was a man with slicked-back hair. His face shape was similar to Gu Zechuan's but his facial features were completely unrelated. He had a pair of phoenix eyes, a hunched nose, and moderate lips that looked more masculine while Gu Zechuan had a more elegant look.
"Big brother, long time no see."
When Song Qingli heard the way Gu Zechuan addressed him, she finally realized that this was probably the brother who was going to go to prison in the future. With this arrogant look, it was no surprise that he had such an ending.
He totally deserved it!