"Today we gather, in front of God and the guests, for the sacred wedding of Mr. Qiao Jian and Miss Liu Yun'er. This is a precious treasure left by God from the foundation of the world, and as such, it should not be entered at will, but respectfully and solemnly. The priest said with great charm.

Liu Yun'er and Liu Zejun stood below, her eyes staring at the cross on the priest's chest, and an extremely reluctant smile squeezed out of her mouth, what should come will always come, so let her face a ruthless fate.

"If anyone knows any reason why this marriage cannot be consummated, please speak up or remain silent forever. ”

The people in the guest seats were silent, waiting for the next oath to be taken.

The priest asked Yanagisawa, "Who married the bride to the groom?"

"Me and my wife!"

Liu Zejun took Liu Yun'er's little hand, walked to Qiao Jian's side, personally handed Liu Yun'er into Qiao Jian's hand, and smiled at Qiao Jian and nodded repeatedly, he was very satisfied with his son-in-law.

Qiao Jian also nodded lightly, held Liu Yun'er's cold little hand, and said with a cheap smile: "You are so beautiful today, my love." ”

Liu Yun'er had a cold face, if it weren't for the white gloves she was wearing now, she would never have allowed Qiao Jian to touch any part of her body.

"I command you to confess before the Lord any reason that hinders your union. Remember that anyone's union is void if it does not conform to God's Word. ”

The priest followed the procedure very professionally, and there was nothing wrong with it during the period, and he asked Qiao Jian solemnly: "Groom, are you willing to marry the bride?"

"Yes, I do!" Qiao Jian nodded slightly to the priest to show sincerity.

"Whether she will be rich or poor in the future, or whether she will be healthy or unwell in the future, will you want to be with her forever?"

Qiao Jian continued to reply, "Yes, I do!"

The priest received an affirmative answer, turned to Liu Yun'er and asked, "Bride, are you willing to marry the groom?"

Liu Yun'er smiled lightly, nodded slightly to the priest, and said, "I am willing!"

"Whether she will be rich or poor in the future, or whether she will be healthy or unwell in the future, will you want to be with her forever?"

She trembled in her heart, did not answer directly, turned her head and glanced at the door of the church, her sweetheart did not catch up with her wedding in time, which made her more indifferent, everything is over, and her fate with Ai Qing ends here.

"I'm willing to ......"

The priest looked at the couple in front of him with satisfaction, this was the hundredth wedding he had presided over, and it was still so smooth, God would favor every couple who truly loved each other.

"No! she doesn't!"

An angry roar came from the door of the church, dressed in black, black pants, black leather shoes, but there were no sunglasses and an off-white baseball cap, a pure white mask covered the whole face, the person who came was not Ai Qing, it was actually a white-faced man, and the anger in his tone could be heard from his tone.

This roar disrupted all the atmosphere in the church, and everyone's eyes were on the white-faced man,

Liu Yun'er thought that Ai Qing had finally come to her, but when she saw the white-faced man, her mind was full of doubts, and she didn't have this person in her impression.

Qiao Jian was even more surprised, he didn't expect that someone would dare to stir up trouble here, the Liu family who could sit here was all a bigwig-level existence, this white-faced man was making trouble at this time, and he was obviously playing with fire and self-immolation.

And Qiao Jian doesn't know the white-faced man, looking at his body shape and listening to his timbre, it is definitely not Ai Qing, or not Hou Yan.

Under the gaze of everyone, the white-faced man opened his legs and strode towards the interior of the church, his steps were calm and calm, and the goal was the direction of Liu Yun'er.

The priest looked very unfriendly and frowned, "Can you provide a valid reason for pointing out that the marriage of these two is not legal?"

"I don't know if it's legal, but I know it must be unreasonable!" The white-faced man continued to walk.

"Who are you? Stop!" An irritable middle-aged man in the seat of the Liu family got up and shouted, he is Liu Yun'er's uncle Liu Jianyao, no matter what angle he is, he can't let a stranger disrupt his niece's wedding at will, let alone let him ruin the reputation of the Liu family.

With Liu Jianyao's shout, everyone belonging to the Liu family stared at the white-faced man with unkind faces.

As if he hadn't heard anything, the white-faced man said to the priest, "God only blesses those who truly love each other, and the two of them are obviously not true love." ”

"Which green onion are you?How do you know that we are not true love?" Qiao Jian snorted at the white-faced man, he didn't think that the white-faced man's obstruction would have any effect, and the people of the Liu family were not vegetarians.

"You're true love? It's the funniest joke I've ever stopped!" The white-faced man laughed uncontrollably, and the laughter drowned out the music in the church.

"Click~" More than a dozen middle-aged people from the Liu family took out their matching guns, and Liu Zejun pointed at the white-faced man and said, "Stop your crazy talk, get out of the church quickly!"

The white-faced man retracted his laughter, sneered, spread his arms like a big peng spreading his wings, took off the black windbreaker on his body, exposed the four rows of bombs on his waist, faced Liu Zejun, and said, "If you don't want the whole family to ascend to heaven, just stay for me honestly!"

Although they are not afraid of death at all, who wants to die casually? It would be too unjust for them to die on the battlefield to their glory and innocent people to be blown up.

The people of the Qiao family on the other side were so frightened that their souls flew, they were all in business, where had they seen such a scene, they still had a lot of money unspent, and they were more sensitive to the fear of death than ordinary people.

In a fit of rage, Yanagisawa Jun was armed with a gun against the mask of the white-faced man, his fingers were already hooked on the trigger, and he was about to shoot, but he was screamed "Stop!" Stopped, it was the old man Liu Qingshan who was sitting in the first row, he stopped talking after shouting, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if nothing had happened.

The white-faced man glared at Liu Zejun and said, "Don't be arrogant, you'll be comfortable later!"

"You!"

The white-faced man slowly walked in front of Liu Yun'er, and suddenly flew up with a kick, slashing the polite Qiao Jian

kicked five meters away, and said coldly: "You too, someone will naturally clean you up later!"

Qiao Wenye watched his son being kicked away, but he couldn't do anything, the Liu family with guns didn't dare to move, not to mention that he was a businessman, so he could only run to help Qiao Jian up.

The white-faced man stood in front of Liu Yun'er, his eyes were moist, staring at Liu Yun'er's eyes, showing tenderness, and said softly: "Yun'er, I finally see you again." ”

"Do I know you?"

Liu Yun'er didn't know why, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her heart, as if she was infected by the emotions of the white-faced man, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

She wanted to take off the mask of the white-faced man, but her right hand was just halfway outstretched, but the white-faced man stopped her and held her hand in the palm of his hand.

The white-faced man knelt down on one knee in front of Liu Yun'er, tidied up Liu Yun'er's wedding dress, and said softly: "Don't be sad anymore, the person you love is on the way to come, and it should be there soon." ”

"You, you mean Ai Qing is here?" Liu Yun'er exclaimed.

When the white-faced man heard Ai Qing's name, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he said, "That's right, it's him." ”

He turned his head to look around the church, everyone present was staring at him, more than a dozen guns were aimed at him, as long as he dared to do any harm to Liu Yun'er, these people would definitely shoot him without hesitation.

In the end, the white-faced man's gaze locked on Duan Shuling, who was standing behind the stone pillar in the distance, with a nervous face and trembling hands and feet, more precisely, the small box locked in her hand.

As soon as the white-faced man's left hand was raised, a transparent filament shot out, instantly hitting the box in Duan Shuling's hand, sticking to it like a spider web, only to see him pull hard, and the small box crossed a perfect parabola in the air and fell into his palm.

The music in the church also stopped, and the atmosphere was quiet enough to hear the heartbeats of the people around you.

The white-faced man opened the small box, picked up the emerald green ring in his right hand, lifted the back of Liu Yun'er's hand with his left hand, and gently put the ring into Liu Yun'er's fingertips.

"Yun'er, wear it, you want to be with the person you love forever, please believe in his love for you, I will protect you in the dark. The white-faced man said as he gently stroked Liu Yun'er's face with his hand, his eyes full of reluctance.

"You, who the hell are you?" Liu Yun'er couldn't help but ask again, she suddenly felt that she knew this white-faced man, and he was a very important person to her.

The white-faced man shook his head, opened his arms to hug Liu Yun'er's petite body, tears slid down from his mask, dripped onto Liu Yun'er's fragrant shoulders, and slid down her back, it was so warm, it was so reluctant.

"It's time for me to go, you want to be happy!" He touched Liu Yun'er's hair, stood up, and turned to look at the people behind him.

"Don't you go, okay?" Liu Yun'er suddenly hugged the white-faced man from behind.

Liu Yun'er didn't know why she was so sad, she was obviously the first time she saw a white-faced man, and she didn't even know what he looked like, but the status of the white-faced man in her heart was second only to Ai Qing.

The white-faced man trembled, he didn't expect it

Liu Yun'er would be so excited, he smiled with relief under the mask, gently opened Liu Yun'er's hands and said: "Wait for someone to come, I will be jealous when I see this scene, I have never left, before, now, in the future, my existence is only to protect the best of you!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed in from outside the church, this man was disheveled, his hair was disheveled, his face was stained with two shallow blood marks under his eyes, and he was holding a long sword, like a god of hell.

This time the person who came was Ai Qing, he was driven by a man in a suit, he had been unconscious in the trunk of the black brake, until the black brake suddenly stopped and woke him up completely, the lid of the trunk opened automatically, and he vaguely remembered that there was a kind person to take him for a ride.

The moment he opened his eyes and saw the church, the whole person was awake, and he didn't care about seeing who the man in the suit was, regardless of his own state, without saying a word, he directly drew his sword and rushed towards the church, even if he killed a bloody road, he couldn't let Liu Yun'er leave him today.

However, after he entered the church, the first thing he saw was the white-faced man standing next to Liu Yun'er, he didn't see the hug just now, otherwise he would have gone crazy.

"Why are you here?" asked Ai Qing with a sword pointed directly at the white-faced man.

The white-faced man ignored the other people in the church, walked towards Ai Qing in a few steps, bypassed his long sword, stood in front of him, and suddenly waved his right hand violently, slammed it into Ai Qing's face, and forcibly pulled Ai Qing out of the church.

Everyone in the church was dumbfounded, not knowing which play these people were playing, and they couldn't understand it at all.

The white-faced man followed and walked out, lifted Ai Qing's body with one hand, pointed to Liu Yun'er in the church and said, "You give me good protection for her, don't let her be hurt at all, waste!"