Because she was worried about Shu Yue, Leilei never hanged up the video.

She also called the police, but I don’t know if it was because Shu Yue’s place was too far off or something. Half an hour has passed, and there is not even a shadow of the guard.

At this moment, Lei Lei was very anxious. Although Shu Yue was in the floating car now, there should be no major problems if she had the energy cover on her, she was afraid that those lunatics would do whatever they wanted.

The terrorist attack at the concert had nothing to do with Shu Yue, and it was all caused by extremists.

Why do some people just can’t figure it out and insist on putting all the blame on Shu Yue? What did she do wrong?

Shu Yue has done her best to help the injured person at the concert. What else can she do?

"Give my daughter back!"

"You murderer!"

"It's all you! You killed my son!"

"Get out! I and you are not finished!"

Through the energy shield, sound came from outside.

The bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He turned to Shu Yue and suggested, "Miss Shu, should we block the sound outside?"

In his opinion, these people were completely crazy and had completely lost their minds.

Maybe their relatives died that night of the concert, but they shouldn't vent their anger on Shu Yue without reason.

"No." Shu Yue shook her head lightly, and she turned to the driver and said, "Can I connect my light curtain to the speaker of the hover car?"

The driver was a young man. The first time he encountered such a thing, he was a little scared. It took him a while to realize that Shu Yue was talking to him.

"Yes...yes." The driver hurriedly operated on the light curtain in front of him.

Shu Yue soon saw a successful connection window jump out on her light curtain, turned on the microphone function and said to the driver: "Please turn on the external sound to the maximum."

Although I didn't understand what Shu Yue wanted to do, the driver still did it.

The bodyguard sitting beside him asked with a serious look: "If you want to communicate with people outside, I advise you to give up this idea. No matter what you say, it may not work, or even a counter-effect."

"I'm not going to talk to them." Shu Yue nodded to the bodyguard with a smile.

She looked at her light curtain and took a deep breath.

After silently chanting "Shu Yue, you can" in her mind, she clicked to turn on the function of the microphone.

"Lalala--"

A wonderful song came from the hover car and entered the ears of the people around him.

There are no lyrics, and the simple notes are sung by Shu Yue with a unique flavor, like a lullaby, gentle and affectionate.

It is like a warm embrace, making people feel comfortable.

The irritable heart is soothed, like a continuous rain, gently pouring on the fire, extinguishing the raging fire bit by bit.

The people around the hover car gradually stopped roaring at the hover car, and one or two began to stop attacking the hover car.

Someone took the lead, and soon most people stopped attacking.

Only two people were still punching the energy, and they still scolded them very badly: "Bitch!#￥%&;@"

When they found something was wrong, everyone around had already stopped.

The two of them were shocked. For some reason, the others stopped. They hurried to pull the person closest to them.

"Hey! Didn't you say that your daughter was killed by Shu Yue? Why didn't you move?"

"Sister! Your son is still in the medical cabin and has no idea of ​​his life or death. Didn't you say you want to find justice to Shu Yue?"

"Hey! What's wrong with you?"

The two roared in anger, but no one paid attention to them.

Except for those two, everyone around the hover car burst into tears, and they closed their eyes and cried silently.

People gathered around to watch the fun were shocked by the sudden change, and some even began to cry.

They themselves don’t know why they cry, but they will cry unknowingly when they hear the song.

People on the Internet also heard the song through the live broadcast of passers-by.

After witnessing the whole process, the Internet exploded.

Passerby A: "What song is this? Who sang it? My tears can't be controlled."

Xiaoxiao is a fairy replying to passerby: "I am the same, my heart is broken when I hear it."

Yueyue was my wife who replied to the passerby: "This is the song of my Yueyue. I don't know what the song is. Yueyue has never sang it before, it should be a new song."

Fans took advantage of the topic and praised them online.

Because the song really makes people unable to stop listening, it did not arouse the disgust of netizens. Instead, many netizens became fans and were moved by Shu Yue's voice.

There are also more rational people who expressed their opinions as they watched the live broadcast.

Going home to inherit the family business: "It turned out that someone deliberately made Shu Yue, and the two people were obviously provoking the anger of others."

Atypical cute reply to go home to inherit the family business: "It's true, those two people panicked when they saw the others stop."

My Yueyue’s best reply is atypical cute: “Yeah, who did my Yueyue provoke? I actually found someone to surround her near the hospital. These two people are so hateful.”

Going home to inherit the family business and reply to my Yueyue’s best: “There are many celebrities, and they look like they want to mess with each other.”

My handsomest reply came home and inherited the family business: "It may be that someone offended someone, otherwise why would you put a bomb at her concert?"

My Yueyue’s best reply is the most handsome: “It’s you again! What did my Yueyue do wrong? Do you want to blackmail her like this?”

Yueyue is my wife's reply to me the most handsome: "Where did Yueyue offend you? Why are you constantly damaging her?"

My handsomest reply to my Yueyue is the best: "You fans are just talking nonsense, but they actually think I'm shaking her."

My most handsome reply is my wife: "Brainless fan, I'm just seeking truth from facts."

This id, "I'm the most handsome" was besieged by Shu Yue's fans, and he was firmly maintaining his own opinion.

No matter how quarrels are made online, no matter how bad Shu Yue is, she will not affect Shu Yue in reality.

She invaded her own world, her voice and mental power were completely integrated.

The voice came out of her throat uncontrollably. She herself didn't know what she was singing, but she knew that the voice was conveying her mood at the moment.

This was the first time she felt this way, which was completely different from the last time she was in the sewer.

The people soaked in the singing could not come back to their senses for a long time, and their bodies seemed to be surrounded by warmth.

Bang—

Suddenly, thick smoke dissipated from the hover truck.

It seemed as if the explosion had exploded, and the thick black smoke quickly spread around.

The driver and bodyguard who were invading the singing were shocked by the scene. The smoke was rolling outside the glass window and there was nothing to see.

"Quick! Raise the hover car!"

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Chapter completed!