Ye Chuqing's cell phone fell to the ground behind her. She looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, with uneasiness and a hint of grievance in her eyes.

She was still immersed in her thoughts, and Hai Zhuoxuan shouted loudly from her ears, "Be careful!"

In a trance, she was already taken away from the scene, and there was a broken glass bottle where she was standing just now.

The gun in Jietian's hand was pressing against Ye Nianmo's head, with a gloomy look on his face, "You still lost."

"Nian Mo!" Xia Youxin exclaimed in surprise, her waist was wrapped around her. Ye Qianmo was still calm and gentle, but she looked at the second floor quietly.

The figure on the second floor shook by, and the faint red rays of the gun in his hand shone behind Jie Tian's forehead. As long as he moved, the bullet would pass through his head.

Ye Nianmo looked at him with a calm expression. Instead, he held the gun in one hand and approached hard, "I was wrong once, I won't be wrong again."

Jie Tian pursed his lips and pulled the trigger with his hand slightly hard. Ye Nianmo, who was standing opposite him, saw the sniper on the second floor. His pupils shrank, "Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two gunfire sounded almost at the same time, and two smoke-filled bullet holes were hit on the walls and the ground.

Jie Tian was taken by Ye Nianmo to avoid the side, and subconsciously changed the direction of the pistol and was about to shoot at the person on the second floor, but he was punched heavily in the abdomen.

Ye Nianmo kicked the pistol far away and said coldly: "I saved you not to repay your kindness."

The punch was very heavy, and Jie Tian lay on his back on the ground and laughed, "Do you know her pain?"

"I will make up for her." Ye Nianmo turned around and walked out, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Song Mengjie took out her cell phone and called Ding Yiyi, but the other party's cell phone was always busy. She said anxiously: "Don't leave, Yiyi must not leave."

"Where is grandma?" Ye Chuqing suddenly called out, and everyone started looking for Fu Fengyi, where was her figure there?

At the airport, Ding Yiyi kept making calls, and Jie Tian's phone was always unanswered. Ding Dacheng, who was beside him, was extremely angry when he saw that he had missed his daughter's wedding. Seeing the opportunity, he hinted that Ding Meirong ran away with her.

The two looked at each other, and when Ding Yiyi turned around, she got up and ran out of the runway. When Ding Yiyi found out, she hurriedly shouted, "Dad! Aunt!"

Ding Dacheng's prosthesis was prosthetic. He couldn't stand it after running a few times, and he fell to the ground.

Ding Yiyi ran to him and couldn't help crying, "Dad, don't do this!"

Seeing her crying heart-wrenchingly, Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong looked at each other's eyes with a similar look.

Ding Dacheng sighed, "Daughter, you always say you are my daughter, but my daughter is married to the person she loves in the church."

Ding Yiyi wiped her tears. She knew that she wanted her father to believe that Aoxue had plastic surgery and turned into herself was too incredible for the older generation, so she had to say, "Don't run away, I'll take you to the hospital and I won't force you to leave here."

Seeing her letting go, Ding Dacheng nodded and said with concern, "Don't cause trouble for my daughter, I think you are not bad."

Ding Yiyi could only support him and stood up reluctantly. Suddenly, a man walked towards her with great strides not far away.

"Miss Ding, Mr. Jie asked you to fly to Las Vegas first by taking an ordinary flight."

"Why? Where did he go?"

The man said nothing, and the serious expression on his face made Ding Yiyi feel badly, "What exactly happened?"
Chapter completed!