After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

The host reacted quickly and asked someone to bring the gun up: "It seems that this gun has given you a lot of motivation. Did you come here for this gun~"

The staff quickly delivered the guns.

The host wanted to take over, but Li Zhiyin got there first.

She pounced on the staff like a hungry wolf and grabbed the heavy silver pistol.

Because she didn't have enough strength, she tried to hold on tightly with both hands, but her right hand did not respond to her.

Her right hand was broken and it hurt whenever she moved it.

She gripped the gun tightly in her left hand and scanned the audience.

Everyone felt strange and stared at her actions in confusion.

Finally, her scattered gaze fixed on one place, and she walked off the stage decisively!

The audience stood on tiptoe to look.

The lighting was also very discerning, with a beam of light falling above Li Zhiyin's head.

There was light falling on her body, and in the dark and quiet environment, she staggered towards a young man.

The young man stood over there with the staff. He had a tall figure, a handsome appearance that was rare, and a noble temperament.

In comparison, Li Zhiyin looked much more embarrassed.

She didn't know when her hair had become messy, and her bangs were sticking to her forehead. The white shirt that had been neat when she went on stage was now covered in blood.

Her eyes were unfocused and she had to try very hard to look at Gu Qingyan's face.

Then, in front of everyone's gaze, she raised her trembling hand and held the pistol in front of the boy.

"Your gun..."

Li Zhiyin's dim eyes sparkled with a faint light, and he lifted the pistol upward with force.

"Take it..."

Her consciousness seemed to fly away and she repeated it numbly.

“Take it, take it…”

Gu Qingyan looked at her in disbelief.

He thought it was a dream.

Because Li Zhiyin shouldn’t work so hard, shouldn’t be like this... that’s what I say.

But it was not until the smell of sweat and blood hit his nostrils that he woke up and realized that this was not a dream.

In his eyes, Li Zhiyin has always been weird.

When we first met, she seemed cold and thin.

When we met again, she had become a celebrity on campus and won the title of school belle as soon as she appeared.

When her classmates talked about her, their eyes were full of admiration, as if she were a rare goddess in the world.

They all said that she was approachable, peaceful and gentle, polite and considerate in her dealings with others, capable but never arrogant, and treated everyone equally.

She was like a product carefully crafted by Nuwa, flawless and without any flaws.

He thought so at first.

He thought that she had such a miserable life and was so capable that she should have been successful long ago.

It was not until Yan Juexia, Chi Ye and Xuan Xi were bewitched by her, and the three of them surrounded her, and she did not choose one of them, but instead enjoyed the company of all three of them, that he realized how wrong he was.

Li Zhiyin's perfection in front of outsiders is nothing more than a beautifully packaged gift box.

In fact, she had a bad temper, was moody, liked to play with people's hearts, was a high-handed queen, and accepted the support of his three friends with ease.

If you don't look at her closely, you would think she is a goddess.

When I got closer, I realized that this was not a goddess, but a succubus who took pride in doing evil!

But the most contradictory thing is that this succubus is a man of her word.

He asked for a gun, and she didn't say a word. She simply wrote a will and went to get the gun.

Even though she knew she would die.

Even though she almost died on the stage just now, she fought with all her might until the last moment and won the game.

With her blood-stained hands, she placed the silver pistol before him as if it were a holy relic.

She did it.

She did it.

Gu Qingyan looked into Li Zhiyin's pious eyes, raised his hand stiffly, and grasped the pistol.

The gun is warm.

It seemed to be warmed by her hands.

He gripped the silver pistol tightly, as if he was in warm water, and the hot sweat made his shirt sticky and stuck to his skin uncomfortably.

He didn't know why he was sweating so much.

He knew his heart was about to explode.

His heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it had run several thousand meters, beating "boom boom boom" against his heart.

The aorta in his neck vibrated as well.

Because of Li Zhiyin.

His throat was dry and his breathing was rapid. His eyes were fixed on Li Zhiyin's pious eyes, and he didn't know what to say.

Should I say congratulations?

Suddenly, Li Zhiyin smiled at him.

It was a smile of accomplishment and relaxation.

He was surprised, but he was sure that his eyebrows did not move, because before he could react, Li Zhiyin fell into his arms.

She bumped into his chest and fainted.

Gu Qingyan hugged her and found that she was very thin, as if she could be crushed with a little force.

Such a thin man actually defeated seven boxers in one breath.

Because of his teasing.

The string in Gu Qingyan's head suddenly broke, and he couldn't help but hug her tighter and tighter, and knelt on the ground with her.

Ji Ye came up and pulled him: "Let's go, take her to the hospital."

Wen Xuxing also tried to pull Li Zhiyin away from his arms, his tone anxious: "Why are you still holding her?! If something happens to her, how are we going to explain to Aunt Shen? Let her go!"

Gu Qingyan was stunned, didn't say anything, just hugged her tightly.

Self-blame and guilt were churning in my heart.

He didn't know how to react, so he just held her tightly.

Gu Qinghan squatted beside him, his eyes solemn: "Qingyan, look at me."

His brother's voice went straight to his heart. Gu Qingyan looked up hastily and met Gu Qinghan's calm eyes.

Gu Qinghan was originally very calm, but he was stunned when he saw Gu Qingyan's sad expression.

Gu Qingyan knew that something was wrong with him. His rationality collapsed at this moment, and his collapsed emotions burst out like a flood.

"I deserve to die, brother."

His tears fell on Li Zhiyin's face, and he buried his head in her neck in regret: "I really deserve to die!!!"

Gu Qinghan’s face turned pale.

Gu Qingyan held Li Zhiyin in his arms as if he were holding his own injured child. His arms seemed to be welded together and no one could tear them apart.

He kept repeating one sentence: "I shouldn't have brought her here, I shouldn't! I really shouldn't!!"

Wen Xuxing was anxiously watching, "You shouldn't have done that. Just let go of your hand! If you want to die, don't drag Li Zhiyin with you!"

Gu Qinghan pursed his lips and looked at Li Zhiyin in his brother's arms.

With her eyes closed, she looked like an exhausted sleeping beauty, with water marks all over her face.

Those were Gu Qingyan's tears.

A feeling of powerlessness and resignation suddenly surged in Gu Qinghan's heart.

He knew what his brother meant.

My brother said that he shouldn't have brought her here, partly because he caused Li Zhiyin to be injured, and partly because -

Gu Qingyan was attracted by Li Zhiyin.

He personally pushed Li Zhiyin into the abyss, but at the same time, he fell in love with her at the moment Li Zhiyin fell into the abyss.

All the plans he made to bully her an hour ago turned into regrets the moment he fell in love with her, like a building collapsing and trampling his rationality underfoot.

He could only hug Li Zhiyin and cry like a madman, with no place to vent his regret.

He was so clever that he brought Li Zhiyin into the game.

In the end, he was the one who joined the game.

Or maybe he is not the only one who has joined the game.