Shen Mo didn't agree with Lu Ziqian's words, and he didn't even look at him squarely.

He squinted at Lu Ziqian, his eyes full of contempt.

"Only a mediocre person like you would think like this, and only a dirty-hearted person like you would do anything for that so-called honor."

"I'm not the same kind of person as you, and that's why we'll never be like-minded."

Lu Ziqian slowly stood up amid everyone's insults and accusations.

He looked at Shen Mo and picked the corners of his mouth.

"I'm not rare!"

Then he suddenly snatched the violin bowstring in the hand of a young girl standing in the corner of the stage, and strangled Shen Mo's neck with it.

Then dragged him to the exit of the studio hall.

Lin Siyue didn't expect Lu Ziqian to be crazy enough to dare to kidnap hostages in public.

She immediately lifted her skirt and chased after her.

But Lu Ziqian stopped her loudly.

"None of you are allowed to come, and if you take another half step, I will strangle him!"

Lin Siyue grabbed the corner of her skirt and stopped.

She took a deep breath and calmly negotiated the conditions with Lu Ziqian.

"Lu Ziqian, if you let go of Shen Mo, maybe he can see that you let him live, and he will not blame the past."

"But if you are obsessed, the nature will change, and taking hostages is a big crime, you can weigh it yourself."

Lu Ziqian laughed a few times, gritted his teeth unmoved, and said, "Lin Siyue, you won."

"But even if I'm finished, I want Shen Mo to bury me with me, who made him a genius, what's wrong with my psychological imbalance?"

"With him to bury me, it's worth my death!"

He roared as he dragged Shen Mo out of the door and walked towards the rooftop opposite the studio.

Opposite is the roof of the sixth floor.

Shen Mo's face turned red when he strangled him, and he grabbed Lu Ziqian's wrist with both hands, but there was no room to fight back.

Just when Lu Ziqian dragged Shen Mo and just approached the edge of the rooftop.

Behind the huge billboard behind him, a figure suddenly appeared.

Before everyone could even see what the man looked like, he had already kicked Lu Ziqian in the back of the neck.

Lu Ziqian's back stiffened, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Shen Mo tore off the bowstring, knelt on the ground with his neck covered, and coughed loudly.

The thin bowstring cut a deep cut in his throat, blood running down his neck, and a shocking stain of blood on his white shirt.

Lin Siyue hurriedly ran over to help him up, and said to Shi Jiu: "Quick, call an ambulance."

Shi Jiu stood in place with a cold face to guard Lu Ziqian, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

At this moment, the security guards who were originally maintaining order in the studio in the hall also ran over, and they helped tie up Lu Ziqian and waited for the arrival of the police

Lin Siyue helped Shen Mo downstairs, and as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Leng Ye waiting on the side.

He said, "Young lady, young master is waiting for you outside."

At this time, the ambulance had already arrived, Lin Siyue handed Shen Mo over to the medical staff, and then sat in Ji Hanchen's car.

She asked him, "Didn't you say that you were waiting at home, why did you come here again?"

Ji Hanchen smiled, "I don't worry about you, drive the dog into the poor alley, the dog will bite if it is crazy, I am afraid that you will be hurt." ”

He was in the car just now and watched the whole live broadcast.

I have to say that tonight's awards ceremony can be described as a national sensation.

Lin Siyue leaned over, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Han Chen, thank you for helping me find Lu Yu, he is the most critical witness, if it weren't for him, it would be really difficult to get Lu Ziqian to confess."