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Chapter 8012 It turns out that Mr. Ji will also cry (8)

She put her hand on the violin and touched it over and over again distressedly.

"I can try." Ji Changmu naturally knew that Qiao Muyuan's piano was a priceless treasure. It seems that the person who destroyed the piano also knew it, otherwise he would not have singled out such a weakness.

For Qiao Muyuan, this was tantamount to a fatal blow.

Ji Changmu looked at Qiao Muyuan in the video. At this moment, he wanted to fly over and hug her.

From the video, he saw Qiao Muyuan sitting by the window of the piano room on campus.

There was greenery outside the window, and it was evening.

"A Yuan, go home. I'll call Tao Wenxing and ask him to pick you up."

Qiao Muyuan was too sad to cry or speak. Her throat hurt and her heart hurt.

She nodded obediently.

Ji Changmu immediately called Tao Wenxing, but of course, he didn't mention anything about what happened today.

Qiao Muyuan turned off the video, lowered her head and packed up her violin, with water drops still hanging on her long eyelashes.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face and silently carried Qin through the campus's narrow paths.

There are green trees on the roadside, full of greenery, and the shadows of the trees are layered on the ground and also fall on her body.

The breeze blew her light blue dress, and she just walked quietly without saying a word, with thousands of thoughts swirling in her heart.

Halfway through, several of her friends came over from a distance. She saw Qiao Muyuan and said hello: "Janna, are you home from school?"

"Yeah." Qiao Muyuan nodded, looking as usual, "Have you just finished school?"

"Yes, get out of class has just ended, and our last class is quite late." He handed the bottle of drink in his hand to Qiao Muyuan, "Here, I just bought one more bottle, just for you."

"Thank you." Qiao Muyuan took it.

"Then let's go first." He smiled and waved to her, "We will go to the mall to buy clothes later."

"Okay, you go ahead, I'm going home for dinner."

Qiao Muyuan also waved to them and walked to the parking lot.

Tao Wenxing's Maserati happened to be driving over. He saw Qiao Muyuan from a distance, stopped the car, took the violin for Qiao Muyuan, and opened the passenger door for her.

Qiao Muyuan got into the car.

Several female classmates were stunned when they saw this scene and started talking about it: "Who is picking up Janna from school?"

"A middle-aged man with a good figure and good looks."

"Isn't janna being kept?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's because the family has money."

"My family must be rich. Needless to say, I have seen Janna's violin before, and I couldn't buy that violin for 100 million dollars."

"Really or not?"

"Really."

"But the violin is very expensive. I heard it was bought in the German market for five million dollars, right?"

Listening to them talking, he put on a straight face, did not respond, turned around and left indifferently.

After they left, the other girls chatted cautiously: "Are you angry?"

"It's hard to say, who asked you to compare me with Janna? They both learned violin, and she is the senior sister. If you say that, I won't let you down."

"We don't mean any harm, we are just chatting casually."

"This is not malicious. Before janna entered school, she was recognized as fair and beautiful, and she was also the best violinist. Now that janna is here, she plays the violin well, is beautiful, and is richer. She must be very good.

Angry, no one wants to be compared to others."

"No way?"
Chapter completed!
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