"It's okay, I know there must be a reason why you are late." Aya's gentle voice sounded in Feng Ye's ears, interrupting Feng Ye's apology. But at this moment, Feng Ye's heart felt like a warm current flowing from his heart to his body.
At every corner, the fatigue caused by running all the way suddenly disappeared.
"Aya, don't you blame me?" Feng Ye asked in his extremely quiet voice, his eyes gentle and apologetic towards Aya.
"We are about to officially become husband and wife. How could I blame you for such a trivial matter?" Feng Ye was really moved when he heard this. Even Feng Ye himself did not expect that Aya would be so generous in forgiving him for being late.
And he was more than a little late. It was almost an hour before he arrived. Even Feng Ye himself felt that he had gone too far this time. But even though Aya had forgiven Feng Ye, Feng Ye himself still felt
Extremely guilty
Feng Ye didn't know in which life he was lucky enough to be able to marry a good and considerate wife like Aya. To say that he wanted money, he was not rich, and to say that he was averagely handsome, the point was that he didn't even have a regular job.
None, but he can get Aya's favor. He doesn't know why.
Of course, how could Aya, the daughter of the chairman of Weifeng Group, care about money? But with Aya’s family background as the richest man in the city and her appearance that could be said to be like a fish and a goose, she could definitely find a husband that was a hundred times more perfect than Feng Ye, but she couldn’t.
In the eyes of others, finding a jobless vagrant like Feng Ye made them feel sorry for Aya, and they were also very puzzled by Aya's choice.
However, Aya ignored the opinions of everyone around her and only wanted to be Feng Ye's wife. For this reason, he and his mother often quarreled, and Feng Ye also felt very guilty about this. Fortunately, Aya's father was very concerned about his daughter.
Emotionally, he is quite reasonable, so he doesn't object much, but what happened today may greatly damage Feng Ye's image in the heart of Aya's father.
"A small thing? Is it a small thing that you are an hour late?" The gorgeously dressed lady beside Aya scolded Feng Ye at this time, "You little bastard, where did you die? Did you take my daughter into your heart? This is
Are you going to play host to the wedding?"
This lady is Aya's mother. No wonder he is so angry. Even if it were someone else, he would scold Feng Ye like this. Aya is not only a girl, but also a daughter of a rich family. Facing Feng Ye's
Being late, he really lost a lot of face, and Feng Ye also felt guilty about this, so Feng Ye didn't explain anything to Aya's mother's scolding.
Feng Ye himself thought that Aya's mother's scolding was right, but he couldn't answer Aya's mother's question. He couldn't say that he overslept. If he said that, he would definitely be scolded to death. As for calling it a traffic jam, this
The excuses were completely unnecessary, and most wealthy families like them didn’t like people who made excuses, so Feng Ye chose to remain silent without any explanation.
"Okay, mom, isn't Xiaoye here now? The wedding can start." Aya said coquettishly to the mother beside him. The lady had no way to do anything to Aya, so she could only sigh helplessly and said, "Yeah.
I don’t know why you like this boy, but now there’s no turning back. I hope this boy will treat you better in the future, otherwise he will come back to my mother.”
"Definitely, I must be good to Aya." After hearing Aya's mother's words, Feng Ye said hurriedly. This was not only Feng Ye's true thoughts at the moment, but at the same time, he also wanted to make up for something and said immediately without hesitation, also
I hope this will win over Aya's mother and give her some favor.
Aya's mother glanced at Feng Ye, "It's best." In fact, Feng Ye's decisive answer and his unconditional admission of his fault for being late without making any excuses just now have won a little favor from Aya's parents, so she still let him
The wedding goes on
"Okay, now that the bride and groom are here, the wedding is ready to begin," said the female emcee at the door of the hotel who applied makeup and looked fresh and natural. However, compared with today's bride, she pales in comparison.
Just when "Dream Wedding" was playing, Feng Ye suddenly noticed something. An msg90 military sniper rifle was placed on the high-rise building opposite Jiahe Hotel and locked Feng Ye. At the same time, Feng Ye also noticed that there was something else in the crowd.
There are three usp pistols waiting for an opportunity to attack Feng Ye
"Not good." Feng Ye was secretly shocked. Who wants to attack him? Is he an enemy from the killer world? Damn it, he chose this time to do it.
Feng Ye controlled his telekinesis and exerted soul control on the sniper on the tall building. At this moment, there was a moment of trance in the sniper's mind, and then continued to lock on Feng Ye's body, but this was only
He seemed to be targeting Feng Ye, but in fact the gun was pointed at one of the men in black who was hiding next to a black BMW and holding a silenced USP pistol. It was under the control of Feng Ye's mind that the sniper
The hallucination caused by mistakenly thinking that one's target is correctly targeted.
Suddenly, Feng Ye suddenly let go of Aya's hand. Aya looked at Feng Ye with a puzzled look, but Feng Ye had already left Aya.
At the same time, the sniper's bullet had been fired, accurately hitting the chest of the man in black who had been locked before. Before he could make any sound, Feng Ye had already run to the fallen man and picked him up.
With the USP pistol in his hand, he quickly left the Jiahe Hotel and ran towards a remote place.
"Xiaoye, where are you going?" behind Feng Ye, Aya shouted hurriedly, but Feng Ye left everyone's sight without looking back or even leaving a word.
"Someone is dead." A screaming voice came out of nowhere. Along with his scream, the eyes of everyone present were fixed on the man in black who was killed by a sniper rifle just now.
"Hurry up and call the police," a middle-aged man said quickly. The wedding scene suddenly became extremely chaotic, while Aya looked at the direction Feng Ye left from a distance, her face solemn, and her heart full of worry.
Soon after, the police arrived at the scene and started their work as quickly as possible. Aya and others were still staying in the Jiahe Hotel. They might need to assist the police in handling the case later.
When the sniper bullet hit his companion, he woke up and realized that he had just been hit by the other party's telepathic attack. He immediately put away the msg90 military sniper rifle, took out a silver-white Desert Eagle, and went downstairs to chase him as fast as possible.
Feng Ye, and the other two mysterious men in black in the crowd had already followed Feng Ye and followed him around into the alleys.
Feng Ye walked around many alleys and stopped at a corner. Who are these people? Feng Ye thought in his heart, but for a while he couldn't think of who he had offended. When he was a killer in the past, he assassinated both black and white.
There are also many big bosses, such as those gang bosses or important police officers. I'm afraid they all want their own lives.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. At this moment, Feng Ye suddenly came out from around the corner and immediately used telekinesis to attack the two men. The two men in black held up the USP pistol, paused in the air for a moment, and immediately fired a shot.
He directly blasted the head of the man who rushed in front, then quickly rushed to the side of another man in black, took off the USP pistol in his hand, and pointed the gun at his head and said, "Who sent you here?"
?”
At this time, the man in black came to his senses, but it was already too late. His face was full of shock. Is this the strength of Silver Eyes? It has surpassed the scope of ordinary killers. Although he was afraid in his heart, it was out of the desire of a killer.
Professional ethics, but he didn’t say anything
Seeing that the man in black didn't say anything, Feng Ye couldn't help but smile, "It seems that you quite abide by the professional ethics of a killer, but I'm more professional than you." Feng Ye pointed a pistol at the man's head.
, the other gun was pointed at the middle finger of the man's left hand, which was a shot
With a pop, the silenced USP did not emit any noisy gunfire, but at the same time as the gunshot, the man's scream was loud and shrill. Feng Ye quickly blocked his mouth and the man looked at it.
He had broken his middle finger, with a look of fear on his face, and the blood on his hand kept dripping down.
"Can we say it now?" Feng Yegui said with a smile as he looked at the pale man.
How could the man have any thoughts of resisting after seeing Feng Ye's ruthlessness? He immediately nodded fiercely.
"Very good" Feng Ye still kept smiling, but in the eyes of the man, this smile was quite penetrating.
Feng Ye released his left hand that blocked the man's mouth and the man panted and said, "It's Mr. Cao."
"Grandpa Cao?" Feng Ye was suddenly startled when he heard the name. How could he not know that Grandpa Cao was one of the two gangsters in City A? The leader of the Zhanshou Gang was ruthless, just like his gang.
The name was just as vicious, but when Feng Ye looked back and thought about it, it seemed that he had never had any interactions with the Zhanshou Gang before, and he had no grudges with this grass man.
Feng Ye was thinking when there was a sudden bang. Feng Ye looked down and saw that his left chest had been penetrated. Looking back, he saw that it was the sniper holding a sand eagle pointed at Feng Ye. Feng Ye immediately
He decisively killed the man in black with one shot.
The sniper holding the Sand Eagle saw his companion being killed by Feng Ye. Just when he was about to pull the trigger, Feng Ye's telepathy attack landed on him again. After a moment of stasis, the man was
When he shot Feng Ye, he was also hit by a bullet and fell into a pool of blood. After being shot, Feng Ye also fell down and fell into a coma, unconscious.