C330 Gunshots at the funeral

"Good, good!"

"Prepare the coffin!" After the host said this, the staff member in charge of carrying the coffin slowly lifted it up.

Yaoyao walked at the front with the picture in her arms, while the rest of the people followed behind her.

But the moment he walked out of the mourning hall, a large number of reporters surrounded him like flies: "Miss, I know you, are you Boss Feng's mysterious girlfriend?"

When Yaoyao appeared in front of those reporters, everyone immediately recognized her!

"Boss Feng, is today your girlfriend's mother's funeral?"

"No, no, miss, I remember. On the day of the Royal Director's election, you held the position of attorney for her, right?"

The reporters' questions came one after another, surrounding the road in front of them until not even a drop of water could trickle through.

"Journalists, today is the day of my mother's funeral. No questions will be answered. But let me tell you in particular that the people who came to the funeral today are all my friends, and … It's just a matter of friends! " Yaoyao's tone was tough, and the expression on his face revealed a gloomy and cold anger.

"I'll count to three, move out of the way immediately. Otherwise, don't let me know which media you are from! " Feng Chenyi who had been silent the entire time suddenly let out a low growl.

Upon seeing this, the reporters all opened up a path. One had to know that offending these tycoons wouldn't benefit them in any way.

Seizing the opportunity, Feng Chenyi grabbed Yaoyao's shoulder and quickly rushed out of the encirclement.

Leaving in such a position, Yaoyao felt somewhat uncomfortable, and could not help but look at Feng Chenyi's hand that was wrapped around his shoulder. His gaze slowly drifted towards the guests who had followed behind him.

Yu Aotian was standing not too far away from her, three meters away. He was so eye-catching, so extraordinary, that even amongst this group of heaven's pride experts, one could tell with a single glance that his aura was higher than everyone else's.

However, there was an unfathomable gloominess on his face, and his hands, which were in his pockets, were tightly clenched into fists.

Feng Chenyi, who was at the side, felt Yaoyao's strange gaze and went over to look at him. She could feel that even if she and he moved forward like that, they still wouldn't be able to match the distance between her and Yu Aotian!

Zero range contact.

If it was before, when Feng Chenyi fought alongside her, their hearts would have been stuck together long ago. But at this moment, even if they were to stand still, their hearts were slowly pulling apart.

Three meters away.

Yu Aotian looked at her from a distance. His heart that was close to hers countless of times was dragged even further away by countless of misunderstandings, so much so that it almost broke. At this moment, what entered Yu Aotian's eyes was a pair of mocking figures …

"Bury!" In the desolate cemetery, everyone stood in three neat rows, watching the coffins sink into the earth.

In that instant, the tears in Yaoyao's eyes finally stopped …

Mom walked well;

Mother, thank you for your many years of nurturing;

I will be your daughter in the next life

Goodbye … Mother!

"Let's do it." Amongst the crowd, Yu Aotian's eyes darkened.

Long Ye, who was at the side, hung his earpiece on his ear and spoke a few simple words with the person on the other side of the earphone.

"Soon after, I heard..." A gunshot rang out.

The birds in the desolate public market were startled, and the piercing sound of gunfire echoed over and over in the empty countryside.

Ah!" The female guests were so scared that they covered their heads and shouted.

Yaoyao looked at Feng Chenyi in shock.

"Zixuan, what's going on?"

Ouyang Zixuan frowned, and quickly picked up his earphones to communicate with the assassins, who were hiding over here. There has been a group of assassins following us since the funeral. It seems like the target should be your ex-girlfriend's uncle.

After hearing it, Feng Chenyi nodded towards Yaoyao, indicating that there was nothing else, then quickly ran to Deng Zuoye's side. " Hello, Mister Deng. I am Yaoyao's friend.

"No, no, don't kill me! Don't kill me! " It was very obvious that Yaoyao's uncle had already been scared out of her wits, as she covered her head and wailed. The moment Yu Aotian brushed past him, his eyes were filled with the light of pleading. "Let me go, let me go!"

This scene was accurately passed down into Yaoyao's eyes, why would his uncle look at Yu Aotian at this time?! He should not be acquainted with Yu Aotian, is he not?! Even if he begged, it was only to beg Feng Chenyi to protect him! What was going on?

Without enough time to think, a few more gunshots rang out, causing people to be unable to distinguish who they were.

"Long Qi, Senior Qilian, I will have to trouble you to escort the female guests out."

"Got it!" Long Qi and Qilian Toyun moved separately, protecting the elderly, women and children as they hurried to leave.

"What's going on?" Yu Aotian, who was standing far away and watching the chaotic situation, expressionlessly asked Long Ye who was beside him.

"I just received news, Ouyang Zixuan brought an assassin from the Black Tortoise Sect to protect Deng Zu Ye!"

Ouyang Zixuan...

There was no doubt that he had been entrusted by Feng Chenyi. It seems that the little thing and Feng Chenyi had been planning for a long time, right? She really is … Trust this ex-boyfriend!

Thinking of this, Yu Aotian's unfathomable deep eyes suddenly sunk. "Tell Lishang to personally make a move! We must take down Deng Zu Ye! "

"Yes sir!"

As Deng Zu Ye was being moved by the Feng Family and the Black Family's bodyguards, the sudden change in the battlefield also happened slowly.

Their target was their uncle! Looks like mom really got into big trouble, or else it would be impossible for those assassins to not even let uncle go!

What on earth could have caused such trouble in such an ordinary family?

Yaoyao quietly stood by the tombstone, looking nervously and doubtfully at Yu Aotian and Long Ye who were standing under the tree.

After a brief exchange of looks, Yu Aotian turned around and was about to leave …

"Proud Sky!"

Yaoyao chased after him with quick steps. However, when she wanted to say something, she forgot what she wanted to say.

Resolve the misunderstanding?

Or was she asking him why he treated her in such a manner?

Or perhaps, he knew where these assassins came from?

She didn't know what to say, but her mind was in a mess right now. She hadn't seen him for more than half a month, as if she was face-to-face with this man. Everything had become so unfamiliar, as if they had never met before.

It was as if every time they met after being separated for a long time, they would always be like strangers, causing others to be unable to tell if they were real or not … He had interacted with him before!

"What do you want to say?" Yu Aotian stared coldly at her little face.

Yaoyao smiled, and lightly shook his head: "Thank you, I can come here today."

Perhaps, after so much time had passed, she would no longer want to explain what happened a long time ago. Actually, a misunderstanding with Yu Aotian was also a good ending.

After all, she couldn't give him anything if she stayed by his side. It would be better to just keep her distance.

He walked the path that should have been his; she walked her own.

"Just this?" Yu Aotian opened his mouth gloomily.

"She forced out a smile before nodding her head with a dull look in her eyes." "Mhmm …"