Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 188

But there are still people who want to get closer to the big stage and confirm the fact that Su Mufeng committed suicide.

Yin Mang stood in the air flickeringly.

She happened to be standing directly above Su Mufeng's body.

Lowering your eyes, you can meet Su Mufeng's eyes that were not completely closed before his death.

Yin Mang clenched his right hand hanging by his side slowly.

She... missed?

The plot predictor only allows her to participate in the future picture, but restricts her actions.

Yin Mang stood in mid-air, with his arms folded across his chest, and there was a demonic look at the end of his long and narrow eyes.

A cold and terrifying aura emanated from around her.

She lowered her eyes and looked down coldly.

The whole concert has been in chaos.

Some people want to go forward, some people want to go back.

Crowded together, the loud and harsh voices and noises can be heard endlessly.

The whole scene was in chaos.

"Whoa~ Whoa~"

Soon, ambulances and police cars arrived one after the other.

The police rushed into the concert venue to maintain order and evacuate the crowd.

Two other doctors rushed onto the stage and examined Su Mufeng carefully.

"I'm... out of breath."

The man had been dead for 10 minutes before they arrived.

More than 70 meters high, if you fall, you will die.

The heat of the lawsuit between Yin Qingxuan and Su Mufeng has not yet completely passed, and many people are still eating melons with relish.

The news of Su Mufeng's suicide exploded in the entire country C like an explosion.

"Love Song Prince Concert Suicide! "

"Secrets of the relationship between seniors and brothers revealed, Su Mufeng's concert, to show his ambition with death!" "

"Hate Because of Love?The real relationship between Su Mufeng and Yin Qingxuan! "

All kinds of reports emerged one after another, flooding the entire network.

Yin Mang floated out of the concert.

She stood indifferently in the void, and saw the battered father Yin.

A circle of reporters almost smashed their microphones into the man's face.

The sharp questions were thrown out one after another.

"Do you know that your junior brother likes you?"

"What is the relationship between you, Xu Lian, and Su Mufeng? Is it a simple relationship or a love triangle?"

"Su Mufeng was less than 20 years old when he debuted. Did you really help him because of his talent? Or is there some other reason?"

"What do you think of Su Mufeng's death? He was still confessing his love to you before he died! Mr. Yin, should you say something about this?"

"What is the reason why Su Mufeng stole the music manuscript? Are there other unspeakable reasons?"

"...Are you sad that Su Mufeng died? He was your junior who was single-handedly promoted."

"..."

Beads of sweat glistened on Yin Qingxuan's forehead.

Several bodyguards around him tried their best to protect him, trying to squeeze a way out among the reporters.

"Mr. Yin, please answer our question!"

"Please answer our questions!"

The reporters chased Yin Qingxuan, and Yin Qingxuan walked quickly and got into the car.

The handsome expression was full of exhaustion.

In this semi-invisible state, Yin Mang dangled around for seven or eight days.

She looked at the reporters one by one, using their fantasies to describe all kinds of real "facts of existence" in her pen.

Even, many people believed and believed that there really was an extraordinary relationship between Yin Qingxuan and Su Mufeng.

Even the original music draft seems to be no longer important.

Yin Qingxuan's name is connected with Su Mufeng.

Just because Su Mufeng died because of him.

(End of this chapter)