A critical juncture.

Han Yanrou glanced worriedly at Father Han, who was fighting hand-to-hand with the scorpion thorn, and gritted her teeth before turning around and Ai Xiaonuan together, helping Gao Yanni to leave here.

As soon as she walked to the door, a strong sense of crisis hit Han Yanrou's heart.

That feeling is familiar to her!

Exactly, the breath of death—

……

"Hehe, do you think they can go?"

The scorpion spur kicked Han Li away and sneered.

"What do you mean?"

Father Han's brows furrowed, and he had a bad premonition.

As soon as the words fell, a gunshot, peculiar to a sniper rifle, rang out!

In an instant, years of experience as a mercenary told him that the direction of the bullet fired by the sniper rifle was the direction his daughter left.

Father Han was completely panicked, and shouted in the direction where the third daughter left without thinking.

"Get down ——!"

On the other side, the moment the gunshot rang out, Han Yanrou instantly understood where the aura of death that she brought to herself came from.

So, in a flash of light, she pushed Ai Gao and the two girls aside.

At that time, Han Yanrou's ears also heard Han's father's shout, and she couldn't hear what was said.

Because in the next second, her chest was instantly hit by a high-speed bullet, and her chest felt as if it had been torn, and her mouth was sweet, and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of bright blood.

"Yanrou!!"

Ai Gao's eyes were red, and she shouted with a crying voice.

"Rou'er!"

Father Han's eyes widened, and he shouted as if his heart was broken, his voice full of sadness, despair, and pain.

……

The noise in her ears, Han Yanrou couldn't hear it, she only felt that her whole person seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and the endless darkness was eating away at her entire body little by little.

The severe pain in the body that hurt into the bone marrow also disappeared little by little in that moment, as if the whole body was relieved at once, so relaxed and relieved.

Is this going to die?

hehe

It's okay, I hope to be a normal person in the next life!

Before the endless darkness devoured Han Yanrou's last bit of consciousness, she thought so.

In the end, that wisp of consciousness was completely engulfed by the endless darkness......

Han Yanrou's whole person was like a lifeless doll, falling to the ground softly, and the blood hole in her chest that was pierced by a bullet gushed out a large area of bright red blood, like a withered rose, stunning and desolate.

"Rou'er!"

Father Han ignored the scorpion thorns beside him and rushed towards Han Yanrou.

Ai Gao and the two girls also burst into tears, and they rushed to Han Yanrou, who didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

The scorpion thorn on the side was a little disappointed when she saw this scene, after all, Han Yanrou was dead, and it didn't seem to be of much use to the big people behind her who were dangerous.

However, the thing was not obtained.

However, in this situation, I am afraid that Huaxia's special personnel will arrive soon, and it is best to leave here first.

Well, it's a long time to come!

The scorpion's piercing eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared, and he took the opportunity to disappear into the darkness.

……

On the gorgeous stage, a handsome and gentle man stood there in a neat suit, holding the microphone and smiling.

Beside her, there was a beautiful and moving woman in a gorgeous evening dress, holding the microphone with slender jade fingers, smiling and smiling.

Offstage, there are all kinds of handsome guys and beauties dressed in costumes, both old and young, and these people represent the entire Chinese music scene.

They are the protagonists of tonight.

Here it is—

The scene of the 29th Tian Lai Cup Music Awards Ceremony in China.

"Tonight is the prosperous age of the Chinese music scene, and we gather together tonight to witness the birth of a new generation of kings and queens in the Chinese music scene, gold medal lyricists and composers!"

……

A man and a woman, all of whom are handsome guys and beauties, and the host of singing and harmony attracts the attention of everyone in the audience.

During the award ceremony, there was applause and laughter!

"Tonight, there will be a special person on this stage, who has written songs for the kings and queens of the Chinese music scene, and has written theme songs for movies, all of which have become popular all over the country and even the world without exception!"

"He is Bai Yu, who is praised as a musical genius by the Chinese music scene!

"With a disability, he proved to everyone that he is disabled, proved his strength, and proved to the world that a disabled person can also succeed!"

"Now let's have a grand invitation, the winner of the gold medal lyrics and composition, the musical genius, Bai Yu!"

Amidst the rousing music and thunderous applause.

A handsome young man with a handsome face, dressed in a shiny suit, with a confident smile, pushed a wheelchair to the stage.

Everyone, staring at this scene, was full of admiration, respect, and adoration.

Gold medal lyricist and composer, worthy of his name, well deserved!

And he is the protagonist who really radiates dazzling light tonight, Bai Yu.

Bai Yu pushed the wheelchair, looking at the crystal clear trophy that was close at hand, his eyes showed great excitement and relief.

I have struggled so much, endured the white eyes and ridicule of countless people, and today my years of hard work have finally been successful and recognized!

Getting closer to the coveted thing, Bai Yu's bottomless eyes as deep as a trench blinked, staring at the trophy for a long time, and he could even see a faint brilliance of an unknown color, emanating from the hollow lines of the angel's face.

Slowly, that light gathered bigger and bigger, and finally swallowed everything around it in an instant, making people's consciousness fall into a white vast-

"Hmm......"

Han Yanrou slowly woke up from her deep dream, and the dazzling sunlight cast next to her couldn't help but make her raise her right hand to block it.

"Aren't you dead......

In the foggy and cloudy eyes, they slowly became clear and transparent, and their vision gradually recovered.

At the same time, there was a faint floral fragrance that smelled very good, which also made Han Yanrou, who had just woken up, curious about where she was.

Adjusting to the harsh sunlight, she put down her hand and wanted to sit up and look at her surroundings.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, cold sweat broke out instantly, with a little pain in his expression, and the hand he put down stretched out again, but this time it was on his chest, and he exhaled in pain.

"Hmm, it hurts~"

Only then did it occur to me that before I fell into a deep coma, I seemed to have been shot.

After about a while, the pain disappeared, and Han Yanrou couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity, and her eyes looked at the environment curiously.

The room was light blue, clean and tidy, with a sofa and an LCD TV hanging on the wall.

On the small table at the head of the bed, there were baskets of fruit and bouquets of unknown varieties.

On the right are some medical equipment, which are linked to some pipelines on his body, which also makes Han Yanrou know that his injury does not seem to be light.

As his eyes moved, he saw a floor-to-ceiling window, the pale pink curtains had been opened, and he could vaguely see a few plates of delicate flowers blooming in the sun.

Speckled sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and into the room, like a living light spirit.

Don't think about it, you also know that this kind of top-level ward, which is like a standard living room, was arranged by Ai Xiaonuan, the wealthy daughter.

Retracting her gaze, Han Yanrou gently touched her slightly painful chest, and couldn't help but sigh that her fortune was great.

At that moment, her mind went blank when she was shot, and she thought she was facing a second death.

I didn't expect that I would be able to survive in the end, maybe this is the aura of the protagonist, right?