“Next, let’s invite our mysterious special guest to make his debut!”

Finally we reached the climax of the show.

Several sweet and cool girls in pink suits, short skirts and shorts, each posing in their signature poses, were slowly transported from the lift to the center of the dreamy stage. The positions of the several people were very obvious, with Gu Pianpian as the center, yes,

It's like the comeback of the century for all the members of Girls Time.

"Ahhh, my grace!!!"

"Sister Pian is still so beautiful!"

The screams from the audience grew louder and louder. Gu Pianpian, who had been out of the stage for many years, began to get wet at the corners of her eyes: Yes, this was the stage she had obtained so easily without cherishing it at all.

At that time, she was overseas, and she was a young lady. Whatever she wanted was just a matter of words, but she was still empty.

Indulgence and freedom made her spirit sink, and it was normal for her to live in drunken dreams and die.

Now that she stands on this stage again, perhaps for the last time, she has mixed feelings and just wants to bloom and perform to the extreme.

However, reality dealt another fatal blow.

"Han Muxue, you're standing at the wrong place. It's not your part yet."

From the moment she walked towards Han Muxue, the two people passing by each other and exchanging a handshake in opposite directions, Gu Pianpian felt something strange.

Han Muxue's hand holding her was extremely strong. Even though there had been fierce conflicts before, she had never felt such an impact.

"Han Muxue, what are you doing? This is Enzu's part!!"

Another major mistake, Gu Pianpian couldn't bear it anymore, her dissatisfaction was completely externalized on her face, and she was about to explode. When she raised her head, Han Muxue's professional and sweet expression turned out to be a little cold.

She was stunned and quickly realized that Han Muxue did it on purpose.

"Han Muxue, what do you want to do?? You want to take revenge on us. Get off the stage and come at me. Don't destroy our entire team on the stage."

"Team? Bullying the team?"

Han Muxue finally spoke up and snorted with disdain.

This time, Gu Pianpian was completely dumbfounded. Enze, who was very close, seemed to have heard it. His face turned pale, and he unconsciously took a step back. He stumbled and fell from the high lift platform, like a dead leaf butterfly with broken wings.

"Eunsul!!"

Gu Pianpian's beauty turned pale. She reacted quickly and reached out to pull him, but it was still a step too late.

Everything happened too fast.

Gu Pianpian lowered her hands, feeling a little weak, and her whole brain was congested.

Confused and confused.

This dream lift that could allow them to touch their dreams now threatens to destroy their souls.

Bai Enze, in the midst of everyone's screams, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, then lay face down on the dark ground in a very twisted posture, with the occasional dynamic laser light accidentally flashing across.

It was obvious that something had happened, but the loud music still had no intention of stopping.

Ling Zi rushed to the center of the stage more and more frantically. He had no idea what was going on except for the situation.

"Han Muxue, so this is all your conspiracy?"

With red eyes, Gu Pianpian stood up slowly, facing the expressionless Han Muxue, and pulled off the already turned off wheat hanging from her ears.

Han Muxue didn't answer, just stared at her.

Gu Pianpian's raised hand was intercepted by Ling Ziyue who arrived in time.

"Han Muxue," Gu Pianpian took a deep breath and became much calmer than before, "From today on, I will fight with you until death."

She spoke her declaration of battle calmly and smashed the exclusive headset she had specially customized for this performance.

Her dream was completely shattered.

"Xue'er, how are you?"

The more concerned Ling Zi's eyes wandered over Han Muxue, which made Han Muxue feel uncomfortable.

She immediately freed her arm from Ling Ziyue's palm.

"fine."

Two short words, cherish them like gold.

If such a big thing happened, the concert would of course be suspended, but Ling Ziyue looked at Han Muxue's back as she walked off the stage surrounded by a certain kind of people, and she was in a trance for a moment: her eyes were calm and there was no disturbance at all.

Baek Eun-sol fell to a high paraplegia, and the bloody incident at the concert quickly made the headlines.

Some unscrupulous marketing accounts have taken advantage of the situation and spread rumors in order to capture traffic.

The most bluffing thing is that someone with ulterior motives made a detailed inventory of Han Muxue's performance accidents in recent years, and the conclusions they drew were logical, especially the weird arrangements at the last scene, how many people

If you have any objections, is it related to some shady religious organizations?

"This is all nonsense, it's simply alarmist!"

Sister Hong angrily snatched the mobile phone that Han Muxue was looking at, browsed it briefly, and became furious.

On the other hand, Han Muxue, as the person involved, seemed particularly calm, as if she was an outsider who stayed out of the matter.

"Xue'er, don't you have anything to say?"

Ling Ziyue always felt that Han Muxue was acting strange recently, as if he was a different person.

"No."

Han Muxue didn't even bother to raise her eyelids. She lowered her head and played with her two fingers, circling them around. Her eyes were a little hollow and she answered simply.

"Xue'er, are you okay? I'm very scared of you like this. Five or six years ago, you were blackmailed by the entire Internet. It was the same when you were violent and depressed."

Sister Hong sat down next to Han Muxue distressedly, wrapping her hands around her slender waist and pressing against her cheek to express comfort.

"What kind of cyber violence?" When mentioning this matter, Han Muxue was obviously stunned. She looked up at Sister Hong, her emotions fluctuating in her eyes.

However, when he met Ling Zi's more probing eyes on the side, he returned to his original state, and even smiled faintly.

"I have long forgotten what happened in the past."

I don’t know if she said this to others or if she heard it herself.

Full of bitterness.

It was night, Ling Ziyue stayed in the house and refused to leave, which made Han Muxue feel uncomfortable.

Although the two of them were both in the living room, one was at one end of the sofa and the other was sitting on the other end of the long sofa. There was no trace of the intimacy in the past.

This stalemate lasted until midnight. Han Muxue, who was curled up, saw that Lingzi was leaning on the sofa earlier and fell asleep. She got up quietly, barefooted, opened the transparent glass door of the balcony, and came to the balcony to watch.

Familiar yet unfamiliar night sceneries.

"Congratulations on coming back again."

The man's voice behind him was neither fast nor slow, magnetic and gentle.

Her frozen body quickly let go of her shoulders as if relieved, but she still didn't dare to look back.

"How did you tell?"

"She and I are married, but you and her are worlds apart."

"so what?"

"Ask yourself, do you love her inner self or my beautiful skin?"

"It's her I love."

"Ha," after hearing this, she finally turned around with a sneer on her face.

"you sure?"

"When you two are in harmony, do you really love her inside?"

Ling Zi became more and more silent.

"I knew you guys were wearing a pair of pants after all."

Han Muxue smiled and burst into tears from the corners of her eyes.

"What unfulfilled wish do you have?"

"wish?"

"I want all evildoers to pay the price."
Chapter completed!