A bad feeling quickly spread in her mind. She deliberately picked up a cup of tea and pretended to accidentally spill it on the photographer’s feet. "Oh no, I’m so sorry, Andifen, I didn’t mean to."
Andifen shook her head to indicate it was no big deal and then pulled out a tissue to wipe her shoes.
Just at that moment, Ye Shu suddenly reached out and touched Andifen’s waist—she then shouted loudly, "There’s something wrong with this photographer! Grab her!"
Hearing Ye Shu’s shout, many people panicked, and Mrs. Han gave Han Ruixin a meaningful glance!
Before anyone could react, the photographer, whose identity had been exposed by Ye Shu, suddenly reached inside her clothes and pulled out a silver handgun. She aimed it at Sheng Shaochen and pulled the trigger!
With a "Bang!" the gunshot echoed through the Sheng Mansion, but the bullet hit Han Ruixin, who had thrown herself at Sheng Shaochen just in time!
"How dare you attempt an assassination at the Sheng family!" Sheng Shuai, who had quickly arrived, punched the female assassin in the stomach, followed by a blow of his elbow to her chin and a side kick!
With a loud thud, the female killer flipped over onto the stage.
The female assassin raised her handgun, attempting to strike again, but it was too late—a riot police officer shot her dead before she could pull the trigger a second time!
"How could this happen? My personal photographer came here to kill?" Sheng Shuai ran over to take a closer look, reaching out to wipe the face of the person now in front of him. He exerted a bit of force, and a super-thin mask was completely peeled off.
Indeed, it was an assassin disguised as a photographer. Sheng Shuai vaguely felt panic inside. The real Andifen might have already met with disaster.
"Daughter, how are you!?" Mrs. Han suddenly cried out in distress.
It was then that everyone’s attention shifted to Han Ruixin.
Han Ruixin lay limp in Sheng Shaochen’s arms, blood oozing from her mouth, yet there was a smile on her face. "Brother Chen, you see, this was fate decreed by the heavens. The reason I...existed in this world...was to be with you. Since you don’t want me, dying for you is satisfying enough for me."
"Blood, oh my, the blood is coming out!" Mrs. Han saw the fresh red blood slowly flowing from her daughter’s back and started crying hysterically. "Oh my daughter, my precious girl, you can’t die, you hear me? You say you faced such great danger twice for the same man, yet others don’t even regard you as a human being. Why suffer ?"
"What are you waiting for? Call 120 for emergency services!" Grandma of the Sheng Family urgently commanded. "Today’s wedding is hereby canceled, my apologies to everyone for the inconvenience!"
"What’s the point of 120, there’s no time!" Han Zhe reached to pick up his sister, Han Ruixin, and take her to the hospital immediately.
But Han Ruixin clung tightly to Sheng Shaochen’s neck, refusing to let go even in death, "No, I don’t want to be apart from Brother Chen, not even in death!"
Mrs. Han cried desperately, "Ah Chen, can you still be so heartless now? If you don’t get Ruixin to the hospital immediately, my daughter could die here any minute, can you really bear that?"
Without waiting for Mrs. Han to continue her tirade, Sheng Shaochen picked up Han Ruixin and strode towards the exit. "Someone get the car ready!"
"Wow, how could such a thing happen, all was well and suddenly there’s an assassin?"
"The killer is way too bold, daring to break in and carry out an assassination all alone."
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