After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

Shen Suihuan turned around and walked out of the room, going straight to Su Luoluo's door on the second floor.

She didn't knock, but turned the doorknob.

The door is locked.

She took out a card, thinking about the method her cellmate had told her in her previous life, and casually opened Su Luoluo's door.

"what!"

At this time, Su Luoluo was in the posture of playing the violin, trying to play the violin according to the music score.

I was startled by the sudden sound of the door opening, and the music score in my hand fell to the ground with a "bang"!

She turned back in panic and met Shen Suihuan's cold gaze. She almost dropped the violin in her hand!

Shen Suihuan's gaze passed over her and fell on the music score that fell on the carpet.

Su Luoluo immediately squatted down, picked up the music score and hid it in her sleeve.

These three pieces were so good that she didn't have time to copy them again and destroy the original score, so she couldn't help but play them according to the original score.

What she didn't expect was that even though she had locked the door, Shen Suihuan still came in!

"Give it back to me." Shen Suihuan's voice was calm, but with a strong sense of oppression.

Su Luoluo's face turned pale in an instant, but she quickly calmed down.

She can't admit it!

Once she admits it, she's done!

"What...what should I return to you?" Su Luoluo pretended to be confused and looked at Shen Suihuan. "What are you talking about? This is a song I...I wrote myself. I was planning to use it to enter a competition."

"You wrote it?" Shen Suihuan suddenly laughed, a short, cold laugh, "Su Luoluo, say it again if you have the guts."

"I wrote it!" Shen Suihuan's gaze made her feel uncomfortable. She could only scream at the top of her lungs, "Why do you say I stole it from you? Where's the evidence?"

"Evidence?" Shen Suihuan took a step forward, her high heels tapping on the floor. "You broke into my room, took my things, and now you're talking to me about evidence?"

The door was slammed open and Su Yao rushed in. He saw his daughter cornered with red eyes.

"Shen Suihuan!" Su Yao rushed forward and pulled Su Luoluo behind him. "What are you going crazy about?"

With her backer here, Su Luoluo burst into tears. She grabbed the corner of Su Yao's clothes and cried, "Mom... Sister Sui Huan rushed in and said that I stole her music score... But I wrote this myself..."

Su Yao protected her even tighter out of heartache, and when he looked at Shen Suihuan again, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"She wrote it?" Shen Suihuan looked at the mother and daughter and found it ridiculous. "She is worthy of writing this song?"

These words were like a slap in the face, hitting Su Yao hard.

"Enough!" Su Yao was shaking with anger. "Shen Suihuan, I know you don't like Luoluo and you've made me recognize her as my daughter first, but you can't accuse her like this! I know Luoluo best. She can't possibly steal anything!"

She stared at Shen Suihuan, her eyes like knives: "But you, don't target Luo Luo just to win favor!"

"Competing for favor?"

Shen Suihuan repeated it in a low voice, as if he had heard the two funniest words in the world.

Shen Suihuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. Her eyes passed Su Yao and locked directly on Su Luoluo's tearful face.

"I'll say this one last time." Her voice was soft, but every word was clear, carrying a chilling warning. "You'd better not use that sheet music. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Su Luoluo felt uneasy when she looked at her, and subconsciously shrank behind Su Yao, but she was still pretending to be strong: "I... I don't know what you are talking about, I just want to use my own song to compete!"

"good very good."

Shen Suihuan nodded, turned around and left without saying another word.

That resolute back showed no trace of nostalgia.

Su Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief after Shen Suihuan left. She hugged the still trembling Su Luoluo with heartache.

"Don't be afraid, Luoluo. Mom is here, and no one can bully you."

Su Luoluo lay in Su Yao's arms, a glimmer of pride in her eyes.

She knew that Aunt Yao would always be on her side.

Who the hell is Shen Suihuan!

It's just a bluff!

She had just checked clearly and found that the score had never been registered!

She'll register now and make it her own! Let's see what tricks Shen Suihuan can come up with!

After Su Luoluo comforted Su Yao, she immediately rushed back to the computer.

With trembling hands, she input the music score information into the international music patent registration system and solemnly filled in her own name in the "Composer" column.

Su Luoluo.

Click Submit.

A pop-up window popped up on the webpage: [Registration successful for "Echoes of the Abyss"! Composer: Su Luoluo.]

Looking at the line of words, Su Luoluo finally revealed a twisted but happy smile.

-

After nearly a month of rest, Feng Shinian's injuries from the car accident have almost healed.

Finally, he was able to visit his grandfather whom he had never met.

In the living room of the Si family, Old Man Si got up early in the morning, waiting for his grandson who was living away from home.

When he heard that his daughter was deceived by Shen Zhuo, he felt extremely upset. He was so traumatized that he fell ill.

After returning to China, Feng Shinian had a car accident while protecting Shen Suihuan. They were afraid that the old man could not bear the blow, so they kept it a secret and only said that Feng Shinian went on a business trip abroad and could not return to China for the time being.

In fact, he didn't know that Feng Shinian had been recuperating next door.

When Mr. Si saw his grandson who had been lost and found again, his eyes were red with excitement.

He held Feng Shinian's hand, looked him up and down, and kept muttering, "Good, good... It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back..."

This old man, who has been a powerful figure in the business world all his life, is now as excited as a child.

The whole family gathered around, Si Shenyan patted the old man's back, and Shen Suihuan also comforted him in a gentle voice.

Finally, Mr. Si was not so excited anymore, and the family sat around the long dining table.

Mr. Si asked Feng Shinian to sit next to him, asking about his well-being and showing great concern.

The old man asked with a smile, "I heard that you particularly like the little girl from the Lin family. If you decide to marry her, grandpa will go and propose marriage to you personally! I will definitely give her enough respect!"

Feng Shinian smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Mr. Si was even happier and nodded repeatedly: "The gift for my Si family's granddaughter-in-law must be unique! We have to prepare it well!"

The old man's happy laughter echoed in the restaurant.

Su Yao, who was sitting on the side, couldn't keep the smile on her face after hearing what her father-in-law said.

That's it again.

All the care and love from everyone was for the sister-in-law of the Dusi family who died early!

When she dies, give it to her children!

Even his girlfriend, who is nowhere to be found, can get such a solemn promise from the old man.

But her Luoluo has nothing!

A feeling of injustice was stuck in Su Yao's heart. She tightened her grip on the chopsticks, but in the end she managed to hold it back.

She took a deep breath, put a proper smile back on her face, and cleverly changed the subject.

"Dad, come to think of it, our Luoluo also had a big happy event recently."

She said softly, her eyes filled with pride, "Luoluo has qualified for the finals of the Vienna International Violin Competition thanks to her talent. She'll be competing in a few days. When the time comes, let's all go to the venue to cheer her on, okay?"