Several saffs nearby surrounded the man, but his eyes were red and he looked like he was going crazy. They didn't dare to get close.

The venue was already in chaos. There were so many people crowded with people that the saffs outside could not squeeze in.

"Now, think about it again, Yumi! Think about it again! I beg you! It doesn't matter if you don't work, as long as you stay with me! No need to work, no need to clean, no need to cook, no need to do anything!

Just stay in the room! Just say 'Bon voyage' and 'You're back' to me every morning and night! Na na! Think about it again! Please, think about it again!!"

The man approached step by step with a distorted face, tears and snot mixed on his face, and his eyes were as red as if his blood vessels had burst.

"...It's so disgusting." Mafuyu shuddered.

Wakayue in her arms was crying and her body was trembling slightly. Mafuyu subconsciously hugged her tighter.

Wugeng stood between the man and Ruoyue. Although her hands and feet were still shaking a little, her heart had calmed down. Now that she had made a decision, she could no longer take a step back. She told herself: This is my stage.

"...Go away," the man stared at her, his voice low and hoarse as if coming directly from his chest, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Mafuyu behind him said with a trembling voice, "Hey, what should we do now..."

At the fifth watch, his breathing was a little rapid. The stabbed saff on the side was covering his arm and leaning on the plastic board to breathe.

Now she is performing a stage play, now she is performing a stage play, it is all fake, it is all fake, she repeatedly hypnotizes herself in her mind, only in this way can she prevent her legs from going weak on the spot.

The man approached step by step with the knife in his hand. The saff who slowly approached behind him gave her a knowing look.

"You, you are also Wakatsuki-san's fan, right? Why would you do such a thing! Does making a commotion and hurting others give you a sense of accomplishment?" In order to attract the other person's attention, she deliberately spoke loudly.

"……meal?"

Sure enough, the man stopped in his tracks.

"...Don't compare me with that group of people!" He suddenly became excited and pointed the knife at the crowd, "I'm different from them, I, I have memories! Memories! Hey, Yumei, be obedient and come here. It's okay, as long as you have

No one can hurt you!"

"..."

Ruoyue just cried and shook her head in silence.

The man became anxious. He put his foot towards the handshake table beside him and said, "Come here!!"

The sound of the table overturning was combined with the man's roar, and Wu Geng subconsciously shrank down.

"Why don't you obey! You are an idol! Aren't you used to it? Just do whatever I tell you! What's the difference between you and dolls? Do you like to make jokes on stage so much? Ah!"

"You are useless in reality anyway! Does a compliment from others make you happy that much?! Ugly girl! Ugly girl!"

Ruoyue was still crying and shaking her head wildly.

"That's right, it's just for money, right! So didn't I say, I'll go out to make money, and you just need to stay at home. Why don't you agree? Why don't you agree?!"

The man was still shouting, and all kinds of obscene words poured out of his mouth.

Ruoyue's sobs continued in Wu Geng's ears. She used to be able to smile so cheerfully, but now she could only curl up and let the violent words hit her one after another, without the power to fight back. Wu Geng quietly held on

Clenched his fists.

"...That's nothing."

"Ah?!" The man pointed the tip of the knife at her, "What did you say?!"

"What the hell!" Wugeng roared angrily.

(ex){}&/The man swung the knife several times and saw that it could not hurt the saff at all, so he simply stared at Wu Geng fiercely and threw the knife at him with all his strength.

Amid the exclamation, Wu Geng subconsciously raised her hand to protect her head. The knife was spinning in the air and just scratched the back of her hand. The wound was not deep, but it had cut through the veins and blood was flowing gurglingly.

"Xiao Xiao!"

"Shixiao-chan!"

"Stinky fifth watch!"

"Little passing night!"

Nanxiang and the saffs, along with several members, struggled for a long time to squeeze in from the outside.

With a dark face, he saw a mess, scattered tables, several people pressing down on the assailant, one saff and one member were all bleeding, but the people nearby were packed with people, and several people were already taking pictures with their mobile phones.

.

Such a big accident has probably caused quite a stir on the Internet.

"Who is responsible for the admission check? How could a murder weapon be brought in?!"

Nishino was the first to run to her side. Looking at the wound on the back of Wu Geng's hand, he burst into tears. He took the handkerchief handed over by Shiraishi and simply bandaged it.

However, the blood seeped out quickly.

"...I need to go to the health room quickly," Nishino wiped his tears and choked with tears. "It's near the preparation room at the back."

Wu Geng said it was okay and comforted her, but Nishino was amused and laughed.

"How can it be okay?" She smiled and shed tears. Bai Shi patted her head behind her.

"Wakatsuki!"

It was Sakurai's cry.

Ruoyue didn't know when she had stood in front of the man who was pressed to the ground, holding the knife that scratched Wu Geng in her hand. She looked down at him with tears in her eyes.

"Wakazuki, don't be impulsive!" Sakurai was afraid that she would do something stupid, so she couldn't help but tried to dissuade her.

The saff on the side wanted to pull Ruoyue away, but she shook her head.

"Youmei... Youmei..." The man called his name relentlessly, a glimmer of hope igniting in his eyes.

Ruoyue looked at him with a complicated expression, then pulled up her long hair that had been left for many years, and cut it off bit by bit with a knife under the other person's gaze.

Saff wanted to stop him, but Nan Xiang stopped him instead.

"It's okay. No matter how bad the situation is, it can't get much worse. This is actually an opportunity."

The saff didn't understand, but still followed the instructions.

The knife was very quick and sharp, but it still took a lot of effort for Ruoyue to cut off all the hair.

"...Why?" the man asked desperately.

Ruoyue threw the hair in her hand in front of the man.

With short hair, her whole aura changed, and she looked crisp and neat. She wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes were a little red and swollen, as if she had dried up all the tears, and she looked directly at the man with a firm gaze.

"I don't owe you anything."

The man's shoulders trembled, but he said no more.

Sakurai came over, patted Ruoyue on the shoulder, and took her aside to rest.

Wu Geng witnessed the whole process of this scene. She crossed the west field, walked straight to the man, and squatted down.

The opponent is now subdued and unable to move, so there is no way to say whether he is in danger or not.

"You didn't expect it, right?" Wu Geng stared at the hair on the ground and said naturally to himself, "Dolls also have moments of rebellion."

The man did not speak, and he was quickly escorted out by several saffs.
Chapter completed!