For those who have experienced such a thrilling and terrifying scene, everything that has just happened is long and frightening, but in fact, from Wen Wenya's reminder to leave to the chaos after the fall of the crystal lamp, the whole process has only passed a maximum of two or three minutes.

However, in such a dangerous situation, two or three minutes can already be fatal.

Such a huge crystal lamp fell down without warning, even the people on the catwalk would also be affected, not to mention the warmth and elegance standing under the crystal lamp.

The giant crystal lamp is already quite heavy, and it also comes with the impact force when it falls, and everyone can almost imagine the consequences of the crystal lamp hitting a person's body.

That's absolutely, there is no chance of survival.

So, is Wen Wenya already more auspicious?

"Woo woo woo, is Miss Wen already ......" There was a small sobbing sound in the crowd.

The sound of crying spoke the hearts of many people, and the tense and panicked atmosphere became heavy in an instant.

"Such a big crystal lamp smashed down on the head, where is there a chance to live, alas, ......" Among the crowd, many sighed and sighed.

When everyone thought of the woman who stood on the catwalk, her style was peerless, and she couldn't help but feel sorry in her heart, today's jewelry exhibition, she was obviously the most dazzling protagonist at the exhibition, but for a moment, this was the case.

Life is so cold!

Zhou Tianyu's face turned white, Du Ruo had already burst into tears, what happened just now happened too suddenly, and by the time they reacted, the scene was already chaotic.

Wen Haowen, who was standing in the crowd, looked at the catwalk shrouded in darkness, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he soon calmed down, this was just an accident, and it had nothing to do with him.

Now, Wen Wenya has relied on her identity as the chief jewelry designer, in the Wen's group, has begun to pose a threat to him, if the old man really let the old man smoothly promote her in the Wen's group to create a jewelry brand, then her position in the Wen's group will be more transcendent, coupled with the old man's support, the Wen's group will be her sooner or later.

The project of the entertainment city is nearing the end, and Wen's Group will soon become his bag, and he can't let all his calculations grow at this critical time, so Wen Wenya must die!

The Wen's Group Jewellery Fair is a good place to start.

No one would have doubted him, and everyone would have thought that it was just an accident.

Wen Haowen's hands clenched into fists tightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Wen Wenya, don't blame me!" ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes fiercely.

But then, in his mind, Mo Yunyao's appearance before he died, like a hellish ghost, and the words that made him treat her daughter kind clearly echoed in his ears, as if it was yesterday.

In the end, it turned into a hideous and terrifying, nightmare-like voice: "I won't let you go if I am a ghost...... Ghosts won't let you go......"

In this way, Wen Haowen's whole person was deeply in a panic emotion, and the cold chill climbed up from his tail vertebrae little by little, crawling all over his back, his breathing became rapid and turbid, and his throat kept making cold snorts, and his body began to tremble......

"No...... Don't ......" He subconsciously took a step back, feeling the urge to cover his ears.

Just when he couldn't help but want to scream, his cold and stiff hand was grabbed, and then a charming and moving voice came from his ear: "Haowen, why are your hands so cold, are you okay!" ”

Wen Haowen's frightened mood suddenly relaxed, and then he suddenly realized that his vest was already drenched in cold sweat, and the cold sweat was close to his skin, which made him shiver.

He stabilized his emotions and said, "I'm fine!" ”

With a hoarse voice, panic and trembling in his heart, he couldn't help but shake Ning Shuqian's hand hard.

Ning Shuqian felt that the big palm holding her hand was covered with **** sweat stains, and combined with his strange emotions, she could guess how much Wen Haowen's emotions at this time couldn't help but scold in her heart: Bad seeds!

At this time, although Wen Haowen woke up from Fang Cai's stunnedness, his mixed body seemed to be exhausted, and his whole body had an indescribable weakness.

Back then, Mo Yunyao's death had too much impact on him, so he couldn't help but be afraid and frightened when he thought about it to this day.

Such a big thing happened, and the hotel and Tengfei PR company were not idle, the power was restored in an instant, and the lighting on the catwalk was also restored at this time.

You can imagine how the catwalk will be a bloody scene, hit by such a big crystal lamp, the smashed person will be seriously injured if he does not die, and if it is more serious, I am afraid that even the whole corpse will not be saved.

A few of them were bold and cautious towards the catwalk, and one heart was beating in shock, but it barely jumped out of their chest.

The crystal lamp fell in the middle of the catwalk, the broken crystals splashed everywhere, and everyone did not see the warm and elegant figure on the catwalk.

"Huh-" someone made a startled voice.

"Miss Wen is not on the runway." The excited voice, with fanatical joy, was like a bombshell dropped into the crowd at once, everyone was a little incredulous, and their eyes kept looking towards the catwalk.

The catwalk was a mess, the broken crystal lamp, lying quietly in the center of the catwalk, under the light, emitting a cold and dim light, there was no blood on it, and there was no warmth and elegance.

"It's really not here, Miss Wen is fine!" At this time, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Wen Wenya was not on the catwalk, then she must have escaped, and everyone was sincerely happy for her. After all, in this world, no one likes to witness the passage of a life, and it is still a young and energetic life, and more importantly, if it is not for Wen Wenya to remind everyone at the first time, I am afraid that many people will be implicated.

Absence!!!

At this time, just waiting to see Wen Wenya's death, how tragic I was Ning Shuqian's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the catwalk, trying to see from the catwalk that Wen Wenya had died.

"Miss Wen is not on the runway, so where is she?" Someone raised a question, everyone wanted to see Wen Wenya with their own eyes, to make sure that she was really fine, and she would be able to escape under such a big crystal lamp, and everyone felt quite incredible in their hearts. It's like a book, the home of books! Unique URL: