Less than half an hour before the wedding.

Yan Huan stood upstairs, looked at the dark crowd downstairs, and tightened his hands.

The man shook his big hand and said, "are you afraid?"

Yan Huan took a deep breath, "a little."

She used to go to small parties with her mother, but she would not be invited to such occasions since there was an accident at home.

Mu's mother can't show up with her.

Five years away from the noisy life, gradually made her unable to integrate into such an occasion.

In particular, she didn't know anyone at the bottom except a few familiar faces.

It was clearly her wedding, but no confidant was there.

Yan Huan looked up at Li mingjue, "husband."

"Huh?"

Yan Huan flashed water eyes and soft voice: "after returning home, shall we hold another wedding?"

She tried to make herself look less unreasonable.

After all... She hasn't heard of two weddings.

The man hooked his lips and didn't ask the reason. He just said the word "good".

While Yan Huan was happy, she saw the man's face getting closer and closer. When she was about to kiss, she raised her hand and pressed it on the man's thin lips.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Yan Huan smiled, "there's no way. It's troublesome to make up after kissing."

Black eyes smiled.

Just when Yan Huan thought the man was giving up, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her little hand and leaned over to stick it up.

……

The wedding is about to begin.

After a round of entertainment, I didn't see the bride and groom. I put on my skirt and went to the second floor.

Just stepped on the last step and stopped.

The man who has always been cold, indifferent and unsmiling is holding a tube of lipstick and carefully smearing Yan Huan's lips. Finally, he doesn't forget to pin the hair on her ear.

Vaguely can hear the girl's complaint, "it's said that makeup will spend, you still have to kiss!"

Instead of being annoyed, the man coaxed her with a smile, "well, it's still as beautiful as just now."

The woman punched him angrily, "what's the use of beauty? My mouth is swollen!"

The man said faintly, "swollen, more sexy."

Yan Huan: "

Yu night walked slowly over and whispered, "Huanhuan, the priest has arrived."

Yan Huan answered and the three went downstairs together.

Because Yan Huan's parents were absent, many wedding details were omitted and the priest began to say the wedding speech directly.

The noisy atmosphere immediately quieted down.

Dozens of cameras were aimed at their faces.

Yan Huan's heart suddenly mentioned his voice.

"Li mingjue, are you willing to marry the beautiful and smart girl around you as your wife?"

The man looked at her with low eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with deep emotion.

"I will."

The priest turned and looked at Yan Huan. "Yan Huan, will you marry the handsome man in front of you?"

Yan Huan took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the man's handsome face, and said gently and firmly: "I..."

Before Yan Huan's voice fell, "bang" made a loud noise, the door of the banquet hall was knocked open, and a group of masked men with guns poured in.

"All hands up -"

There were all kinds of screams in the banquet hall.

Li mingjue hugged Yan Huan in his arms and handed her a gun in his hand.

Yan Huan looked at him blearily, "where did you get the gun?"

The man didn't explain much. He just said, "take your son Joe and hide."

With that, he pushed Yan Huan out and jumped down alone to fight with the gangsters.

"Bang bang -" there were two shots, and the scream was louder.

Things happened so fast that Yan Huan didn't even clear his mind when he saw someone fall in front of him.

She hurriedly stood up, picked up Mu Zi Qiao, who was already dull, and ran downstairs.

Suddenly, a masked man rushed out from behind the column and raised his gun at Yan Huan, "don't move!"

Yan Huan's blood coagulated instantly.

She held Muzi Joe back and forced herself to calm down.

These masked men, whether wearing or pistol models, are unified. At first glance, they are organized and premeditated.

And someone has fallen, enough to prove their cold blood.

She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "you can say what you want. Please don't continue to hurt people."

The masked man said coldly, "give me the child in your hand."

Yan Huan's breath stagnated, looked down at mu ziqiao's bloody little face and whispered a few words.

The masked man suddenly shouted, "I told you to give me the child! Believe it or not, I'll shoot!"

"No!"

Yan Huan slowly put down Muzi Joe, "Joe, go to uncle."

Mu ziqiao looked at Yan Huan and moved his little feet towards the man.

Yan Huan stood up slowly, stared at the masked man's action, and silently counted, "one... Two... Three."

At the moment when the masked man lowered her head, she immediately raised her pistol and aimed it at the masked man's right hand.

"Bang" shot, the bullet hit the man's wrist impartially.

Yan Huan immediately roared, "Qiao Qiao! Run -"

Mu ziqiao closed his eyes and ran forward. After a while, he disappeared.

Yan Huan looked at her son's disappeared back, and a flash of tears flashed in her eyes.

Just now, she quietly told Muzi Joe, "if you hear the gunshot, don't look back and run away as fast as you can. When the danger is relieved, Mommy will come to you."

Mu ziqiao's departure made Yan Huan have no worries at all.

She pointed her pistol at the wailing man on the ground.

As soon as the man saw the gun, he immediately begged for mercy, "no, don't shoot. I didn't do anything!"

Yan Huan said in a deep voice, "if you don't want to die, answer me obediently. Who are you?"

The man looked at the gun and shivered, "we're just wandering in the street. Someone gave us money to come and bind people. As for what they shot, it has nothing to do with me! I didn't kill anyone!"

Yan Huan narrowed his eyes, "who's tied?"

"Bride and flower girl..."

Isn't that her and Joe?

Yan Huan pursed her lips. "Who hired you?"

"Yes..."

Before he finished, he heard a bang. A column of blood gushed from the man's neck and immediately fell down.

Yan Huan was stunned and suddenly looked back at the direction of the gun.

Li Yuncheng stood on one side of the column, looked up at her, and smiled faintly at the bottom of her eyes.

Yan Huan looked at the gun in his hand and her eyes narrowed gradually.

Did he send these people?

Liyun city came slowly, and the arc of thin lips deepened. "This wedding is very lively."

Yan Huan stared at him coldly, "why did you kill him?"

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, "I just saved your life."

Yan Huan said coldly, "help me? He has been knocked down by me."

"Just a gun in his hand doesn't mean he won't fight back. Yan Huan, is that how you treat your life-saving benefactor?"

Yan Huan closed her lips. "It's unknown whether it's a life-saving benefactor or a murderer."

Li Yuncheng smiled and said, "your husband is still fighting for you. Are you sure you want to stay at the scene and talk to me at the risk of being shot at any time?"

Yan Huan glanced at him, picked up the pistol left by the masked man, got up and ran in the opposite direction to muziqiao.

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