Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

"Get down, get down quickly!"

Several bodyguards in black shouted and quickly fired back at the corner.

Another group of bodyguards quickly formed a protective circle around the middle-aged man, and then protected him as he retreated through a special passage.

The auditorium fell into chaos in an instant.

The guests scattered in fear, some hid under their chairs with their heads in their hands, and screams rang out one after another.

In the tense moment, Jiang Shangwen next to him reflexively hugged Song Nianru tightly in his arms, trying to shield her with his body as much as possible.

Song Nianru: “…”

Brother, it’s hard for me to perform well if you do this.

From time to time, the sharp sound of bullets piercing the air could be heard in her ears. Helplessly, Song Nianru had to casually cast a barrier around herself and Jiang Shangwen, and the transparent barrier quickly enveloped the two of them.

After a long while, the gunfire finally stopped.

The bodyguards' excited shouts rang out in the auditorium: "Got him, got him!"

Jiang Shangwen looked around nervously and saw the bodyguards escorting several people passing through the aisle. Then he let go of Song Nianru, looking a little embarrassed.

"Um...I was a little abrupt just now. Didn't I scare you?"

Song Nianru: “…”

How could she, a "person" without even a heartbeat, be frightened? However, she only said calmly:

"It's okay, thank you for protecting me.

Jiang Shangwen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, let's go see my father-in-law and mother-in-law..."

Song Nianru nodded. The Song family members were all wearing the amulets she had given them, so they should be fine. But it would be a good idea to go over and take a look. Especially that little girl, Song Zhenzhen, who might be frightened.

The two men carefully made their way through the chaotic crowd and arrived at the Song family's parents. Although the Songs' father and mother were still in shock, they appeared to be safe and sound. Song Hengchen remained in a protective posture around his mother, and Song Changqing also hugged his wife tightly.

Deng Yurong struggled to get her head out from under the protection of the two men and pushed her husband and son away:

"Alright, alright, let go, you two are trying to suffocate me."

Seeing Song Nianru and Jiang Shangwen coming over, Deng Yurong felt relieved, but still asked with concern:

"Aru, Shangwen, are you okay?"

Song Nianru smiled: "We are all fine, don't worry..." At this moment, Song Zhenzhen ran over from the backstage with red eyes and threw herself into Deng Rurong's arms:

"Father, mother..."

"I was so scared, so scared. Fortunately, you are all okay. I was so scared just now!"

Today, her family came to see the performance only after she had repeatedly invited them. If something went wrong, Song Zhenzhen would probably never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Deng Yurong stroked Song Zhenzhen's slightly trembling back and comforted her in a gentle voice:

"Don't be afraid, Zhenzhen. We are all here. Everyone is safe. It's okay, it's okay."

Song Hengchen and Song Changqing also nodded quickly. At this moment, Song Hengchen suddenly uttered a "huh" and said in surprise:

"My amulet seems to be...broken?"

Then he pulled out an empty rope from the neck. The Song family looked and saw that one end of the rope was empty.

"Broken is better,"

Deng Yurong clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, may the Buddha bless you. The amulet is broken, which means it has already warded off disaster for you!"

Song Nianru: "......" It seems that her talisman is Taoist?

"is it?"

Song Hengchen recalled that when a bullet flew past him just now, he seemed to feel the amulet on his chest get hot for a moment, as if it had burned him.

Looking down again, he saw that there was indeed a small pool of ashes at his feet.

“It’s amazing,”

Song Hengchen didn't really believe in these things before. He only wore this amulet because it was given to him by Song Nianru. But now he was somewhat convinced: "Sister, do you still have this amulet? Give me another one?"

Song Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at him:

"Brother, do you think this thing is a cabbage? If you destroy it, I can make you another one."

"Oh, that's right!" Song Hengchen scratched his head embarrassedly:

"Well, sister, just pretend I didn't say anything!"

Song Nianru smiled and said, "This thing is indeed not a cabbage, but you are lucky. I just asked for an extra one, so I'll give it to you!"

As he spoke, he took out an amulet from his pocket (space) and handed it to him.

"My sister still loves me!" Song Hengchen was overjoyed. He took the amulet and carefully tied it to the rope, then hung it around his neck with great care.

"Okay, this is not a place to stay for long, let's go home first."

Song Changqing Road.

What happened today will definitely lead to another round of turmoil in the political situation in Yuncheng. He needs to go back and think about it and make preparations early.

Everyone nodded.

Then Song Zhenzhen slapped her head and said, "Oh no! The school hasn't announced the holiday yet. I'll go back later."

"Then go home right after school and don't hang around outside," Deng Yurong warned. Song Zhenzhen agreed and ran off.

After the Song family walked for a while, the two of them were left at the end. Song Nianru whispered to Jiang Shangwen:

"You should go back with your parents first. It will be safer on the road." She also hung a peace amulet around his neck:

"I have something else to do here."

Jiang Shangwen: "..." "Didn't you just ask for an extra amulet? Now another one has appeared. However, he wisely didn't ask any more questions, just nodded in agreement:

"Okay, go ahead, I'll explain to my parents-in-law."

After thinking about it, he gave her one more reminder: "Be careful and come back early after you finish your work."

Song Nianru smiled slightly, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek:

"Don't worry, wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Shangwen stood there in a daze for a long moment, his heart beating rapidly. He touched the cheek where Song Nianru had kissed him—that kiss was like a dragonfly touching the water, icy, cool, and sticky...

But it's very sweet.

In the hot summer, I took a sip of ice spring water and it was so sweet that it went from the soles of my feet to my heart.

In the alley, there is no one.

Song Nianru teleported back to the First Comprehensive College in Yuncheng. She wanted to find out what had happened in the assassination.

Moreover, among the assassins just captured, she saw at least two familiar figures.

In a VIP room on the top floor of the school, the heavy door was tightly closed and several armed bodyguards were standing at the door.

inside the house.

With a loud "slap", the bearded man slapped the man with his head hanging on the ground, causing him to turn his head away. Then he turned around again and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Pooh" sound.

"Evil son, evil son!"

The bearded man pointed at the man on the ground, his fingers shaking with anger:

"You've grown up! You actually led someone to assassinate your biological father! If I had known you were such a traitor, I should have drowned you when your mother gave birth to you!"

The person on the ground slowly raised his head, revealing a face that was surprisingly Gu Lingxiao.

"Oh, I wish I didn't have a father like you."

Gu Lingxiao sneered:

"When you ran away with all my grandfather's belongings and abandoned my pregnant mother, did you ever think about the fate of us?"