The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

Chapter 180 Party (4)

Ning Hui, who had friction with Nan You, was still confused about the subtle feeling that the girl had given her until she sat down.

Why do I feel like I've seen that girl's face somewhere before...

"Ning Hui, what are you thinking about? Yu'er's performance is about to begin."

Ning Hui leaned on her husband's shoulder and complained, "I was irritated by the girl I just met. She really has no manners."

Ning Hui's husband suppressed his impatience and comforted her with a few words, then looked at the stage and fell into deep thought.

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"The next show will be Nan Youyou's." Nan Ci said with a yawn.

Ye Zhi smiled and said, "Youyou will be the last one to appear. We can take a look at Xu Xu and Cheng Cheng first."

“Yuzu…”

Listening to the whispers beside him, Xie Yang's mouth curled up and he was in a very good mood.

The last time Nanyou performed, he was just a spectator, watching her from the audience as someone Nanyou knew.

This time, he was waiting for Nanyou's appearance with her family as her boyfriend. This change in identity and position made him particularly happy.

The first flower to appear in "Mantingfang·Flower Blessing" is "Lotus"...

The second one is "Orchid". The dancer is wearing Ming Dynasty Hanfu and dances lightly, showing the beauty of orchid.

Su Ninghui looked at her daughter on the stage with her head held high. "Yu'er really makes us proud. She is definitely the focus of this show."

"We'll hold a celebration party for her when we get back, and we can use this opportunity to try to get her to cooperate."

Su Jingyu's father's eyes were also full of pride, but because he was tired of his wife's arrogant and utilitarian face, he just watched his daughter's show silently.

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Xu Xu, dressed in golden osmanthus-colored costume from the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, danced calmly and smoothly.

But only she knew how nervous she was.

Yeats was surprised by Xu Xu's contrast: "Xu Xu has a cheerful and cheerful personality, but when she dances she is so reserved and calm."

Nan Ci patted the girl on the stage, "I often hear Youyou talking to her on the phone, making a lot of noise. I didn't expect she was so cute."

After the golden osmanthus has fallen, the plum blossoms that brave the cold and snow appear, swinging their long sleeves.

The cinnabar-colored Warring States robe makes Jiang Cheng look like a plum blossom standing proudly in the winter snow, dancing with pride and elegance.

The plum blossoms retreat to the background to bloom, and the king of flowers, the "peony", finally arrives.

The original intention of the program "Mantingfang·Huazhu" is to express the development of Hai City through flowers.

The earliest plan was to use pomelo to interpret the king of flowers, peony. The pomelo, full of happiness and wealth, is undoubtedly the embodiment of peony.

Nan You, dressed in a fiery red Tang suit, spun to the center of the stage. The confident and calm girl danced to the music of the pipa and guzheng, like a delicate peony blooming on the stage.

Nanyou's dance on the stage was graceful, but the audience below the stage were of different kinds, with turbulent emotions in their hearts.

As Nanyou's family, Ye Zhi and his friends' faces were full of pride and honor.

Ye Zhi covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes moist. "Youyou always surprises me. I'm so proud that I don't know what to say."

Nan Ci pretended to wipe away tears: "Fortunately, Youyou is my sister, otherwise I would be a lemon spirit."

Although Nan Yanhua/Nan Chu felt that he was exaggerating a bit, they still nodded in agreement.

Nan Sheng's eyes were much softer than the last time he watched Nan You's dance performance.

Suddenly she felt that if her future child was like Nanyou, then having children would not be such a repulsive thing.

Xie Yang, who was the most steady and the most turbulent, had forgotten that he wanted to exclusively record Nan You's dazzling moment. He held the camera tightly in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the girl whose dance skirt was swaying on the stage.

My heart was pounding, and I felt my love for the girl burning brighter and more passionately.

"My dazzling little peony, I am so proud of you"

In stark contrast to the Nan family and Xie Yang's surprise and pride, many people were frightened and shocked...

After watching their daughter's dance, Su Ninghui and her husband wanted to leave the audience early, but they couldn't find a chance to leave, so they had to continue to stay impatiently.

Dance after dance, Su Ninghui always found words to belittle her husband, completely oblivious to his increasingly impatient expression.

But until the last dancer came on stage, Su Ninghui's husband couldn't stop shaking his hands in shock after seeing the girl's clear face on the big screen.

"It's her! What qualifications does she have to be the finale?" Su Ninghui recognized the girl on the stage and tugged at her husband's arm, gritting her teeth. "It's her, the uneducated girl in the bathroom just now."

Then the husband did not respond to her, but was holding the handrail with both hands in an attempt to calm himself down.

But it's all in vain

Su Ninghui's husband stared at the girl's face on the stage, a face so familiar that it woke him up from his dreams in the middle of the night... His head was aching and cold sweat kept coming out.

Su Ninghui noticed that something was wrong with her husband and asked worriedly, "Xiuyuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much..."

Nan Xiuyuan's eyes were filled with fear, the past and the present kept intertwining in his mind, and his vision gradually became blurred.

Why are there two beautiful girls who look exactly the same on the stage?

One of them was dressed in red, the other in white, as they danced gracefully, yet they continued to smile at him...

what……

Nan Xiuyuan couldn't bear the torture, his eyes rolled back and he fainted. In the last second before he lost consciousness, Nan Xiuyuan seemed to hear someone calling him.

"Xiuyuan, Xiuyuan, don't scare me..."

"Xiuyuan, Xiuyuan, what should we name our child..."

Medical staff on the scene quickly came to the audience and carried the unconscious middle-aged man out.

Listening to the noise behind them, Xie Yang and others in the first row did not take it seriously.

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On one side is the cold and windy Hai City, and on the other side is the sunny and warm Country A.

Fang Zhian and his family watched the performance on the screen in a poetic courtyard.

"Is it time for Chengcheng's show?" Fang Ci asked in a low voice, leaning in the arms of a mature and handsome middle-aged man.

Fang Zhian looked down at his beautiful but frail aunt and said softly, "Aunt, Chengcheng is the fifth one to appear. There are only two more to go before it's her turn."

Fang Ci feigned dissatisfaction on her charming face. "I haven't seen Chengcheng for almost a year, and she hasn't come to see me. I wonder if she still remembers me."

Shang Huochuan, the man holding Fang Ci, said gently, "I wonder if Chengcheng's face blindness, which has lasted for a long time, has improved a bit."

"Aunt, she will be able to come to see you soon." Fang Zhian answered casually, but his mind was flying elsewhere.

If his guess was true, then perhaps he would not only be able to see Cheng Cheng...

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cough~

Jiang Cheng created this habit herself. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain why she didn't have the same reaction as Fang Zhian after seeing Nan You.