In the huge gymnasium, there was a boil, and fans made various slogans and flags to express their love to Luoshui, one after another.

It shows the super popularity of the natural elves!

Many people are enthusiastically talking about how this long-awaited large-scale concert will start in a gorgeous and dazzling way.

Suddenly, the magnetic voice of the male DJ sounded over the stadium: "Good evening, friends who came to the scene, and the audience in front of the TV!" The "House of Light, Like Water" charity concert is about to start, I wish you all a wonderful evening! ”

"Luoshui!"

"Celestial Elf!"

"My goddess!"

……

Suddenly, there was a tsunami in the venue, and even those who are usually indifferent will be infected by the atmosphere of the scene and plunge into this entertainment feast together.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable......

Suddenly, all the lights in the venue went out!

The tens of thousands of spectators who suddenly fell into darkness at the scene let out a "wow" almost at the same time, but everyone soon understood that this must be a special arrangement for the concert, so it quickly quieted down.

It was dark and silent, and tens of thousands of spectators held their breath, and the scene was silent......

"It seems to be an endless night, endless depression, my sky, I can't see a little light......" A pure, flawless, like a heavenly voice, slowly sounded from the center of the stage that was also dark, there was no music, no obvious melody, more like a whisper, as if telling the despair in her heart.

"What song is this?" Finally, someone in the audience asked questions.

"Never heard of it. Could it be Luoshui's new song? ”

"It must be. But why is the melody so oppressive? It doesn't match her usual sunny temperament. ”

……

Just when the fans were talking. The dark and depressing tune is gradually rising, accompanied by the gradual brightness of the stage lights.

Finally, Luo Shui's hazy figure appeared on the stage, wearing a black tight leather jacket and leather pants, her figure was perfect like a fairy in myths and legends, and she also revealed a special wildness.

"I'm glad to have you. Appear in despair, my sky, from now on bright ......" The tune of the song continued to rise, and suddenly, a dazzling bright light shot down from the top of Luoshui's head, illuminating Luoshui's whole body snow-white, like a goddess descending!

"I believe that you are an angel sent from heaven, and you are my God! My God! Luoshui's singing voice penetrated the sky. I completely entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

And the whole song has finally reached the highest dynasty.

A strong contrast in style before and after. It detonated the atmosphere of the scene at once, and the fans at the scene began to scream loudly, crazy and responsive.

"My divine ......" lingered endlessly, Luo Shui lightly soothed his jade arms and looked up at the sky.

End of song!

Almost all the audience stood up, cheered, and applauded, and it was like a fierce tide, wave after wave, wave after wave.

Luo Shui held the microphone in both hands, a charming smile on her beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes contained crystal tears, just standing quietly in the center of the stage, accepting the cheers and salutes of the audience.

It took a long time before the scene gradually calmed down.

"Everyone must feel strange in their hearts, because they have never heard this song before, yes, this song is just written by me, its name is "My God", I want to dedicate this song to a friend who has given me infinite help and care, if it were not for him, there would be no Luoshui standing on the stage now, in my heart, you are God, my eternal God! Thank you! ”

Luo Shui said, bowed ninety degrees in a certain direction of the audience, and was reluctant to stand up straight for a long time.

"Brother, Luo Shui bowed in our direction!" Zhang Rou in the audience excitedly held Fang Hong's arm, and her little head was still looking around: "Could it be that Luoshui is his god near us?" ”

Similarly, tens of thousands of fiery eyes at the scene were all focused on this area, and the camera lens also swept back and forth in this direction very cooperatively, as if they were also trying to find the "my god" in Luoshuikou.

"Hehe, the god of Luoshui, it's you, right?" At this time, Miss Nie next to her quietly pinched Fang Hong.

……

VIP ward of the Municipal People's Hospital.

"Peng!" With a loud bang, the LCD TV worth tens of thousands of yuan opposite Jinbo's hospital bed was smashed out of a big hole by a teacup carrying monstrous anger and was scrapped directly!

even scared the young nurse who was helping Jin Bo with nursing, and he was at a loss for what to do.

Although he knew that the mayor's son had a perverse personality and a violent temper, he still couldn't figure out why he was suddenly so angry.

I'm just worried that Jin Dashao will be inexplicably angry with herself, because these days, she has been reprimanded by him a lot, and even beaten and scolded!

"God? Return your gods? Hmph...... "Jin Bo's face was hideous, and his eyes burned with a raging fire of hatred.

Wait, one day, I'll turn the two of you into dogs, kneel in front of me and wag your tail and beg for mercy!

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the ward.

"Who?" Jin Bo asked coldly.

"Jin Shao, it's me." A respectful man's voice sounded outside.

"Li Qiang? Come on in! ”

Li Qiang gently pushed open the door, but was immediately startled by the scene in front of him, only to see the LCD TV in the ward, the screen was smashed out of a big hole, the glass shattered, and the room was filled with an unpleasant smell of burning.

And what is even more terrifying is Jin Bo's face, which is terrifying, as if he is about to burst out and kill at any moment.

"Jin Shao, I have something to tell you......" Li Qiang forced the fear in his heart and said carefully.

"Get out!" Kim Bo drank.

This was said to the little nurse beside her, who was so frightened that she shuddered violently and quickly escaped from the ward with a blank mind.

Li Qiang went to close the door of the ward before turning to Jin Bo and said, "Jin Shao, I have already found out the details of that kid." ”

"Rice bucket, waste!" Jin Bo scolded directly: "How many days have passed since this, you only found out now, what are you eating, if Lao Tzu is not inconvenient, I TM must have abolished you now!" ”

Li Qiang stood in place with a red face and was scolded, not even daring to raise his head.

"Are you dumb? Now that you've found out, tell me about it quickly? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Qiang immediately raised his head and reported to Jin Bo.

……

"I see, he also has a girlfriend, a younger sister, his girlfriend, and he is extremely beautiful, hehe, hehe......"

After listening to Li Qiang's report, Jin Bo couldn't help grinning evilly, and his two small eyes were rolling.

Even if you are an idiot, you know what kind of obscene and shameless idea this guy is playing at this time.

"Jin Shao, what should I do next?" Li Qiang asked cautiously.

"Come here." Kim Bodao.

Li Qiang hurriedly clung to his ears.

"Two women, grab and lock them up, wait for Lao Tzu to be discharged from the hospital, remember, no one is allowed to touch them! As for that kid, you can clean it up as you like, but you can't kill him, Lao Tzu won't let him die so easily! "Jin Bo's face is hideous, like a devil possessed.

"Okay, good, understand!" Li Qiang nodded again and again, but he was secretly speechless in his heart, he was ruthless when he asked himself, but compared with this Jin Dashao, he could only bow down.

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Villa 308 of Haotian Villa.

At this time, Zhao Haitao was also sitting in front of the TV, and the TV was played, which was also a live broadcast of Luoshui's concert.

Zhao Haitao was wearing a piece of gauze on the right side of his face, calmly looking at Luo Shui who was singing on the stage, his handsome face was flat and unwavering, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Young master, do you want to report to Yanjing and send secret agents to find out this person's old background?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man standing beside Zhao Haitao.

This person's eyes are like an eagle, and his body is like a leopard, and he knows at a glance that he is by no means an idle person

"Forget it, Uncle Kaishan." Zhao Haitao waved his hand calmly: "I have my own score." (To be continued......)