Nangong Lengyu wants to pull the girl, but she is pushed forward. She can't help but feel anxious. Her eyes suddenly condense, and a serious command says: "someone falls down. Don't move when you are standing there!"

The cold and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the air, very serious, but with a strong sense of stability, the crowd suddenly quiet down, all stopped in place.

Around the time, more than a dozen security guards came to maintain order. No one was listening to them. If something happened, don't say whether the competition could continue or not. All the relevant personnel would be in a bad luck. After hearing the woman's cry, the crowd who didn't listen to their shouts suddenly stopped as if they had been put down a curse.

Looking at the past, she is thin and looks very thin, but her temperament is shining in the crowd, as if she is a spotlight. The elegant and cold woman has helped the people who have fallen to the ground.

Nangong Lengyu looked at the girl in front of her, took her arm and half protected her in her arms: "it's OK!"

The girl was scared to death. Her face was full of tears, and her eyes were filled with panic. She did not read the news. There was chaos in the crowd. The stampede would kill her. She was afraid that she would be trampled to death. Listening to her reassuring voice, she shook her head.

"Be careful." After Nangong Lengyu saved her life, she went to find Luoxin and song Yiyan, and found that the two girls had been squeezed apart from her. There were too many people to find them.

The order has been maintained for the time being, and the security personnel are watching them go forward one by one, frightened out of a cold sweat.

Ling Sheng heard someone shouting, very familiar voice, is aunt Yu, while walking around looking for people, but there are so many people, where can we find them.

In the stands, people have been seated one after another.

Song Yiyan buys a second row seat. Luoxin goes in and reaches out to pull her in. She is still looking for Nangong Lengyu.

Who knows there is a girl in the corridor behind her. When she steps down, she falls to the front and directly bumps into song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan was just about to take her seat. When she was suddenly hit by someone, she gave a short scream and fell directly to her head.

Ling Sheng didn't know how he was so unlucky. When he was hit by someone, he grabbed the girl's waist subconsciously, but he bumped into the railing behind him. He grinned with pain, and his tears came down with a Shua.

Song Yiyan didn't feel the pain she expected. Instead, she bumped into a soft body. She opened her eyes and saw that she was protected by others. Her tears fell down, and she burst into tears in a panic: "you It's OK. "

Ling Sheng's painful face was twisted. When he heard the sound, he suddenly turned back and saw the little white rabbit's face full of tears, and the pain was a cold breath. He sighed helplessly: "little sister, I was killed by you. I haven't cried yet. What are you crying about?"

Song Yiyan cried in front of her eyes. Hearing her words, she cried more fiercely. She was at a loss. She didn't know what to do: "I'm sorry Are you OK, I I... "

Ling Sheng couldn't get up, but her back was hurt. She patted her shoulder: "don't cry. Can you help me up first? We've affected public transportation. "

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