"No! Of course not! What the hell is going on? Can anyone explain it to me?" said Refober angrily.

"We thought this was Mr. Lei, you arranged the ......," the staff said aggrievedly.

"I don't care! You quickly use the shouting microphone comrade to say that I, Lei Fubai, are holding a wedding for my son here, and let them not come to make trouble, otherwise I will be polite!" Lei Fubo ordered the staff: "The TV stations are broadcasting live, what are you doing!"

Lei Fubo was furious in his heart, this is simply the face of a typewriter, his son got married, and he was actually ruined by someone who doesn't know! If you let yourself know who it is, you will definitely not let him go!

The one who was most worried was Lei Xiaolong, at this time, Lei Xiaolong's first reaction was, something bad happened!

If others don't know, how can he not know himself!

I promised the gang that I would give my fiancée to others, but now I have a wedding! I thought that the other party would not look for trouble anymore, but I didn't expect that trouble still came!

Lei Xiaolong couldn't have imagined that the other party's people were so bold and dared to drive a helicopter to make trouble!

"Listen up, all stand still and don't move! Our snipers have locked your position, don't try to cause chaos, we won't hurt you, but if anyone doesn't listen to advice, then don't blame us for being polite!" A mechanical, cold voice came from the helicopter. After that, it was repeated again in English.

"What's going on, Mr. Ray?" the guests asked.

"Mr. Lei, didn't you arrange this?"

"Don't scare us! God, this isn't a joke, what's going on?"

"Mr. Lei, stop kidding!"

"Listen to me, everyone!" Lei Fubo tried his best to calm himself, but his voice had become a little anxious: "This is an accident! This is not arranged by us, this is an accident! Everyone calm down, listen to what the other party is going to do!"

"Hell, how could I be here for this damn wedding!" scolded a white entrepreneur.

"Oh, really, it's a joke with your own life!" another complained. These complaining people are all real guests who have come to the wedding, and those who have status are sitting there in a dignified manner.

A red dot appeared on Lei Fubai's body, and Lei Fubo was startled, this was a sign that he was locked by the sight! Immediately after, a red dot also appeared on Lei Xiaolong's body......

"Listen, tell them, don't move, my gun, it's going to go off. The voice from the helicopter came again.

"Don't move, everyone! I'm being targeted, please don't move!" said Rayforber, hurryingly.

"Damn! What kind of logic is this! You're being targeted and you're going to let us all stay?"

"That's it, you're kidding the lives of all of us!"

"Why is this man so selfish! We're here to attend his son-in-law's wedding, and he wants to take us hostage?"

"It's so hateful! This kind of person has no credibility at all, so let's not do business with him anymore!"

"Yes! Resolutely cut off relations with their Lei clan!"

The guests were reluctant and complained.

"I ......" Lei Fubo didn't know what to say at the moment! Damn, how could someone go against him? Lei Fubo recalled his own shopping mall enemy, and there were few people who could have such great strength!

"Alright, everybody, stand up! Below—the show begins!" The voice above the helicopter continued: "Next show—the catastrophe of the century!"

The hatch under the helicopter opened, and a ladder descended from above. Dozens of people wearing black nylon sleeves, fully dressed and holding a slight rush jumped down the ladder.

After entering the hall, they quickly occupied the favorable terrain. Embattled.

The last to jump off was a man wearing a mask and wearing casual clothes.

This person, of course, is me! Because I don't want my identity to be exposed on the TV screen, I wear a mask, but the dress I am wearing is the one I wore when I met Xia Jing for the first time......

I stepped onto the red carpet of the wedding, Du Xiaowei wore large sunglasses, resisted the bazooka like a bodyguard of the underworld and looked around with a bazooka.

Lei Xiaolong was already frightened at the moment, being pointed at from behind with a submachine gun, trembling all over, and not knowing what he was talking about.

I stepped forward, grabbed Xia Jing's hand and whispered, "Xia Jing, I'm here." ”

Xia Jing looked at me in a panic and tried to break free: "Who are you......"

"I'm Liu Lei, don't you know my dress?" I whispered.

"Liu Lei, who is Liu Lei?" Xia Jing said inexplicably.

"You forgot about me, it can't be!" I said urgently.

"I really don't know you!" Xia Jing shook her head.

I looked at Xia Jing's eyes, trying hard to catch something, but I was disappointed. Xia Jing's eyes were very resolute, although she was flustered, but she did not have a trace of the familiar feeling she had before.

What's going on......! Xia Jing completely forgot about me?

Instantly, I was a little overwhelmed. Disappointment, pain, or something else?

Am I just a passerby in her life? She has even forgotten who I am?

It's been three years, three years, and a person can forget everything, perhaps, she really forgot it......

I shook my head helplessly, what else can I do now? It seems that I am being amorous! She actually said to me - who is Liu Lei!

"Have you forgotten what happened when you came to Songjiang that year? We met on the street, and you followed me home, and the instructions you asked when you left...... I said unwillingly.

"I'm sorry...... What the hell are you talking about!" Xia Jing looked at me blankly, and said in a bit of a panic: "Don't make trouble, okay, you will kill my ......"

Even if Xia Jing didn't want to recognize me for some reason, when I mentioned the previous things between me and Xia Jing, Xia Jing's eyes were completely blank! This kind of look can't be faked, that is to say, Xia Jing doesn't know what I'm talking about at all, otherwise it would be impossible for her eyes to fluctuate at all!

Could it be that Xia Jing also has amnesia? It can't be such a coincidence, right?

I steadied myself and wondered if there was something else going on in this matter.

I smiled when my eyes crossed the base of Xia Jing's pink neck......

"Where's Xia Jing?" I smiled confidently again.

"What...... What are you talking about. Xia Jing said a little nervously.

"You're not Xia Jing. Where's the real Xia Jing?" I asked in a tone of non-deception.

"I ...... I'm ......" Xia Jing was obviously flustered: "I don't know what you're talking about, you go quickly." ”