Chapter 1102

"Of course - yes!"

Li Nanfang painfully closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he still had a sweet smile on his face.

With the most gentle voice, he said with a smile to the woman in his arms whose eyes and pupils had already spread: "even if the sky falls down, no one can stop us from completing the wedding. I'm not the kind of man who is too generous. I'm afraid that if I don't marry you, you will go crazy and marry another man in a rage. In that way, isn't it true that I have no place to cry? "

"I'll give you a baby, a litter."

Flower night God's eyes suddenly a bright, let death hit the pace of temporary stagnation.

"Less than eight, don't get out of bed. Ha ha

Li Nanfang talks nonsense. When he looks up and laughs, he gets a heavy hit in the back of his head.

Fuck, who's hitting me in the head?

This is an idea that flashed through Li NanFang's mind before he fainted.

It was Jing Hongming who hit him in the head.

If his spirit is even a little normal, and his eyes are not so monstrous and bloody red, Jing Hong's life will not start.

Li Nanfang, like that, will keep at least a little sense, knowing that what he needs to do most is not to continue his wedding with Hua yeshen, but to save her as soon as possible.

It's not that's why a woman who has been stabbed with chopsticks must die.

Among the guests who came to the wedding ceremony was the former Castle Peak central hospital. Fortunately, when the seven star club designed the East West Hall, it reserved enough safe passages for thousands of people to retreat in a hurry.

But Rao is so. When the last guest who secretly scolded "Lao Tzu will never attend anyone's wedding" walked out with his hands on the wall, the scene was still in a mess.

What women's thin high heels, men's big shoes, what V bags, mobile phone keys and so on, or scattered all over the floor.

In the East Hall, only Helan Fusu, Zonggang and Liang Muchen could stay at the scene.

As for uncle Yue, second aunt and so on, as in the case of a tornado at Yue Zitong's marriage ceremony, they pushed away the people in front and rode away.

On the contrary, it's the West Hall. Because of Jing Hong's life, Xie Qing's injury and ye Xiaodao, the old man and others sit down and order everyone to squat down with your sister's arms. Who dares to stand up and make trouble? The wine bottle in my hand can kill people——

Hundreds of waiters, as well as those less distinguished guests, all obediently obeyed the orders, which did not make them so embarrassed as those in the East Hall.

Look at Hu Laoer, Xie Laosi, Qin Laoqi, Jinghong and the tenth group of gorgeous wives. They are all murderous at this time. They scold Ye Xiaodao for blocking their way to capture the murderer.

He has a burst temperament, such as Alina, Xue Xinghan, Li Moyu, and he just kicks Dao Ye's ass with a thin high heel.

Dao ye would rather have his butt kicked into 17 or 18 pieces, and his tears flowed, but he didn't dare to fart.

At most, I can only scold in my heart: "a group of poor women! You really want to show your skills. How can I stop you alone? You know how to kick my ass, why don't you kick Xie Laosi? Oh, who spilled a handful of melon seed skin in my collar? Eight old ladies

All of them are roles who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

They haven't been around for many years. The appearance of assassins has aroused them to recall the era of girls' frivolity.

The ones with bad temper kick wildly by Ye Xiaodao's buttocks, while the ones with better temper crack melon seeds to cheer.

If you litter, are you not afraid that Dao ye will turn into a hundred thousand gods and demons, and roughly press them on the ground and bang them off?

Looking at Longcheng, Duan Xiangning is the real lady from a rich family.

They didn't raise their feet and kick, and they didn't scatter melon seed skin. They just pinched the tender meat around the waist with their fingernails.

Are they familiar with Ye Xiaodao?

Not familiar.

Do they hate Ye Xiaodao for taking his wife?

No,

So why do they do that?

Is it not because of dissatisfaction with reality that we need to find a gap to vent?

Looking there, I don't know whether ye Xiaodao is a protector or a vent. With a wry smile, she shook her head and walked to Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong is still kneeling on the ground. On his pale face, there are a few drops of blood that have been solidified for a long time. His eyes are fixed on the other side of the human wall, like a little wooden chicken.

Helan Xiaoxin stood beside her with her head down, hands and fingers stirring the corner of her clothes.

Rao is Helan fox, resourceful and intelligent, but after this, she still doesn't know what to do, only pretends to be in a daze.

She did not dare to persuade Yue Zitong.

At this time, who advised Yue Zitong to run away from the danger and go back to her bedroom with a quilt on her embroidered bed shivering, she would turn over with whom.

Don't forget that she's a half baked agent. She's crazy. The force value when she turns around is also very frightening.

Only the teacher's mother could walk up to her, kneel down on one knee, put her hand around her neck, hold her in her arms, wipe the blood on her chin with a handkerchief, and sigh again: "alas. Zitong, it's not your fault. Don't feel guilty. Night God, maybe it will be OK. "

Yue Zitong's stiff eyes finally turned down, and his voice seemed weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness: "I'm sorry, big sister. This, this is not the result I want. "

"Don't say I'm sorry, you didn't do anything wrong."

The teacher's mother shook her head: "this result is not what we all want. It's all - Providence. "

It's all Providence.

In addition to using this sentence to explain, or simply to prevaricate, what else can the teacher's mother say?

It can't be said: "if you didn't behave so calm just now, you won't be looked down upon by an assassin and attack you."

Yue Zitong seemed to smile: "elder sister, is she OK?"