Rebirth: I Became Mr.President's Beloved-Chapter 32 - Everything Just Begins
Chapter 32: Chapter 32 Everything Just Begins…
Chapter 32 -32 Everything Just Begins…
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In her astonishment, the girl leaned closer to her ear: “Sister bled so much before she died, would the stepmother like to order a Doctor Paperman for her, to prevent her soul from scattering in the afterlife?”
As Tang Li watched the teacher’s flickering eyes, the curve of her lips deepened.
Everything was just beginning.
Whether it be for her or Ying Xuaner’s life.
The sound of chairs moving came from below the stage.
The female teacher snapped back to reality and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared before her, who, with her slightly lifted eyes and lips, resembled the Ying Xuaner described in the novel more than any of the auditioning candidates.
Ying Xuaner had an unruly pride about her, different from repression and arrogance; it was a character flaw caused by constantly being on guard in that family.
But the girl who auditioned earlier, aside from trying to cover up her own crimes, showed no more in terms of emotional interpretation.
Driven by curiosity, she did not stop this interaction.
The teacher re-immersed herself into the role of the stepmother, eyes slightly red, and cursed at the girl: “You killed your own sister, and you will eventually face retribution!”
The girl slowly released her arm, then folded her hands behind her back.
She was not frightened by the stepmother’s words. On her youthful face, she wore a composed smile, and with a hint of playfulness, illuminated under the lights like fallen stars, her dark brown eyes appeared innocent and unblemished: “Really?”
The tone was provocative, a mutual unspoken malice.
Right after losing her beloved daughter, the stepmother couldn’t bear such schadenfreude, and she gritted her teeth: “You are a Demon, a little monster like you should be cast to the eighteenth level of hell!”
The smile in the girl’s eyes deepened, and she nodded slowly: “Stepmother tells me to keep calm yet talks about hell, then—” she took a half-step closer to her stepmother, her voice hoarse: “What about you and my father who killed my mother, should you not have been thrown into a mountain of knives and a pot of boiling oil long ago?”
As she spoke, the girl suddenly exclaimed: “I understand now, it must be because the stepmother has committed too many sins, so the heavens took my sister to atone for stepmother’s sins.”
The stepmother’s face turned ashen.
The girl ignored the stepmother and turned to head back to her “room.”
As Tang Li stepped onto the brightly lit stage, her appearance was fully exposed to everyone.
Without any elaborate makeup, just simple facial features, a band-aid on her forehead, and an arm wrapped in bandages along with her sea-blue gray hair, made her look truly dreadful.
Those unaware might think she was some random female hooligan.
Yet the girl remained calm and composed, not flustered by the scrutiny of the judges, acting as if she didn’t see the audition participants beside her, she directly sat down on the stool, tilted her head to adjust her messy hair, and suddenly remembering something, turned to the still “at the door” stepmother and smiled warmly: “Stepmother, remember to close the door for me before you leave.”
With that, the audition scene drew to a close.
Suddenly applause erupted from the audience seats.
Students below started discussing amongst themselves—
“It gave me goosebumps, I almost thought she really killed someone.”
“She really did well portraying that cunning yet harmless vibe, much better than the girl who performed at the beginning.”
“Which major is she from, how come I’ve never seen her before?”
The judges seated in the front row also whispered among themselves.
Tang Li had already stood up.
The traces of overt innocence faded from her eyes and expressions, returning to her usual quiet and reserved demeanor.
This controlled ease caught the eye of a thin middle-aged male judge sitting at the judges’ table.
