What happened!

Gangneung immediately changed his face.

It seems that this house has not been inhabited for a long time, and all kinds of things are scattered all over the place but no one has cleaned up, what happened at that time.

Gangneung couldn't help but clench his fists.

I've done what I'm doing as fast as I can, but it's still too late?

How could something happen, I obviously left a branch with sword intent, what the hell is wrong?

Jiangling's heart was in turmoil, and the man who had single-handedly broken into the base camp of the Yitian Army was actually panicked at this time.

He slapped the door lock, pushed the door and walked in, and suddenly a musty smell came to his nose, and dust was everywhere.

At the beginning, the scenes of Jiangling's life here seemed to be still in front of me, but now the building has been empty and dusty.

Jiang Ling pushed open the door of Ye Qingrou's bedroom, walked in to take a look, and found that her clothes, teacups and books were all there, but they were covered with a layer of dust.

I don't know how long it has been since I lived there.

Opening the drawer, Gangneung found a diary, the last note stuck 20 days ago.

There were a lot of clovers drawn in the diary, and when I opened it, Gangneung's eyes shook slightly.

"Gangneung, when are you coming back. ”

"Gangneung, will you ever come back. ”

"Gangneung, where are you. ”

"Gangneung, grandma is dead, what should I do. ”

...

Just a few words, followed by a blank slate.

Jiang Ling could imagine Ye Qingrou writing these words helplessly one night after another.

Closing the diary, Gangneung left the room.

"Come out. Gangneung whispered to the empty place.

A dark shadow appeared and bowed to him: "Tianzi No. 3, I have seen God." ”

"Find out what happened to me right away. ”

"Yes. After answering, the figure disappeared eerily.

Skynet's intelligence organization was very efficient, and it didn't take more than half an hour to find out the situation.

After listening to the report of the Skynet killer, Jiang Ling's face was gloomy.

He originally thought it was Liu Fei's hand, but no, he didn't have that ability.

It is the young master of the Vientiane Gate, a person named Deng Wenyuan, who has the strength of the Great Perfection of the Dan, and is a genius of the younger generation, and may break through at any time to become a great power in the Yuan Infant Stage.

When he was talking about cooperation with Liu Fei's family, he happened to see Ye Qingrou, and he was immediately shocked, and fell in love with Ye Qingrou at first sight.

And unfortunately, today is the big day of Deng Wenyuan's marriage.

...

In a dreamy large room, a woman with a fairy temperament is sitting by the window, looking out of the window in a daze.

It's the 23rd day, and it's been 23 days since he left.

Didn't you say that you would be back soon? Why haven't you come back, will you never come back?

Her eyes were full of confusion.

If I don't come back, I'm going to be someone else's woman.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a young man with a majestic spirit walked in.

His body was full of the aura of a superior person, and his temperament was outstanding, and when he saw the woman by the window, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a sneer.

What he Deng Wenyuan wanted to get, he hadn't missed yet.

"Ye Qingrou, it's time for us to hold a wedding soon, why aren't you happy?" he walked straight over and hugged Ye Qingrou.

"Smack. Ye Qingrou shook her hand and gave him a slap.

"You are really stubborn, I like to conquer a fierce woman like you. His eyelids jumped, and he was about to kiss her.

"Don't move, I'll kill myself if I mess around again!" Ye Qingrou didn't know where to take out a dagger and put it across her neck, cutting the skin of her neck and oozing blood.

Seeing this, Deng Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and let go of Ye Qingrou.

With his strength, he can easily subdue Ye Qingrou, but there is no need for that, what he wants is Ye Qingrou to be his woman.

He's going to be in his infancy soon, and he's going to get a woman by force? That's the job of an incompetent reckless man.

"Okay, I won't move you, but think about it yourself, is it worth it for you?"

Deng Wenyuan's face was full of disdain: "You said that he would come to you, it's been so many days, has he come to you?" After so many days, whenever he has a trace of responsibility, he will come to you." ”

"Naive, people just lied to you casually, stupid, and they took it seriously. ”

After speaking, Deng Wenyuan turned around and left.

Ye Qingrou looked at the empty room, her eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

Is he really not going to come to me? The promise was just a lie? What happened was just a dream?

Ye Qingrou hugged her knees helplessly, and as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of him.

She is an ordinary person, what can she do in the face of a martial arts force.

If it weren't for Gangneung, I'm afraid she would have compromised a long time ago.

There was a belief that sustained her.

She has been waiting, waiting for Gangneung to come back, she has been holding on, and even forcing her to die, but until now, Gangneung has not appeared.

She couldn't hold it anymore.

...

At this time, Vientiane Gate ushered in a great event, their young master got married and was about to marry the fifth lady.

Early in the morning, the Vientiane Gate is lit up and people are decorating the scene, and the Chinese and Western wedding decorations are all mixed to make the venue extremely luxurious.

"Give me some snacks, and when the world's most famous consortia and martial arts forces come to the wedding. ”

The owner of Vientiane Gate personally handles the entire process.

This wedding is not just as simple as getting married, but also represents the façade of Vientiane Gate.

Vientiane Gate has developed rapidly in recent times, and there are faint signs of becoming the first force in Jiangnan, and this wedding will invite major forces, which is the best opportunity to show the strength of Vientiane Gate.

The wedding is not held in a hotel, but directly in the base camp of Vientiane Gate, which is convenient to show the essence of Vientiane Gate to the outside world.

In addition to the gorgeous layout of the scene, he also deliberately dispatched all the masters in the force to guard the scene.

The wedding was set up and the guests were soon welcomed.

The members of Vientiane Gate are neatly dressed and go to greet the guests and take them to their seats.

Liu Fei also came to the scene and was invited to come over as a partner of Vientiane Gate.

He sat in the guest seat, his face full of grievances.

Ye Qingrou was the woman he fancied, but he didn't expect to be taken in by the young master of Vientiane Gate.

He was just a small rich second generation, how could he compare to the young master of the Vientiane Gate?

Backstage, several makeup artists were applying makeup to Ye Qingrou, their eyes full of envy.

"Your life is really good, you can actually be favored by the young master of Vientiane Gate, that is Vientiane Gate, I'm afraid you don't know how strong Vientiane Gate is, the whole Jiangnan is their industry." ”

"That's right, and Vientiane Gate is still a martial arts force, even if you look at the world, it is one of the best!"

Several makeup artists discussed enviously, but Ye Qingrou didn't listen to a word, and her mind was full of that person's figure.

Looking at herself in the makeup mirror, Ye Qingrou was a little distracted.

It would be nice if it was a wedding with him.

As more and more guests gathered, finally, the wedding ushered in the climax, and both men and women entered the venue.

The master of Vientiane Gate was dressed brightly and neatly, and walked into the wedding scene with a calm smile on his face.

"Wow, so handsome, so temperamental. There was a woman at the bottom who couldn't help but scream.

"He is the leader of the younger generation. The people sent by the major forces couldn't help but sigh.

"The woman is invited to the stage. The master of ceremonies shouted.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at it in unison.

In the limelight, the curtain was lifted, and Ye Qingrou was wearing a Chinese-style red wedding dress, covered with a red hijab, and was supported to walk to the stage step by step.

Halfway through, Ye Qingrou stopped and couldn't help but look back.

There was no one there.

He's not coming.

Ye Qingrou's eyelashes trembled, and she touched the clover mark on her arm, and there were crystal tears in her eyes.

Could it be that everything he told me was false?

She let out a long sigh, a little disappointed in her heart, and slowly walked to the wedding stage.

My crush is a hero of the world, and I believe that one day, he will step on the clouds to marry me.

I always believed that he would come.

"Wow. ”

The atmosphere of the scene was also pushed to the highest peak at this moment.

"Now please ask our bride and groom to bow down. The master of ceremonies' words echoed through the hall.

This is a Chinese-style wedding, and the two worship heaven and earth in front of everyone.

"The next thing is to bow to each other, and after this last bow, you are officially husband and wife. ”

The voice of the master of ceremonies was heard in the hall.

But Ye Qingrou pursed her lips tightly, trembling all over.

The last bow, as long as she bends down, she will be someone else's wife.

Is he really not coming back?

In an instant, the scenes of the past flashed from Ye Qingrou's eyes like projections.

Deng Wenyuan saw Ye Qingrou's hesitant face, and couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile: "It's all come to this point, don't you give up? still have to wait for that person? I tell you, he won't come, you should die." ”

Ye Qingrou showed a miserable smile, it seems that everything is her own passion, accept her fate.

The last vestige of perseverance in her body also collapsed, and she was about to bend over in numbness.

And at this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air outside the hall, which attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately afterward, a man in a robe and a half-face mask stepped into the air and walked in slowly.

An invisible coercion emanated from his body, oppressing everyone's eyelids.

Ye Qingrou felt something, and hurriedly lifted the red hijab, looked up suddenly, and met his eyes, and suddenly his eyes trembled, and his eyes were red.

Is that him?