Chapter 343: Death When You Come Out

Among the people present, those who knew that Wang Yue was not Li Haoyang, in addition to Yi Feng, there were Feng Xiaoyun, Miao Xiaotian, and Huang Zeyu.

It seems that Qin Youruo doesn't know, but Feng Xiaoyun and the three of them won't tell anyone Wang Yue's true identity.

The reason why I want to hide it is only to hide the most important person, and this person is Lehi. Li Hai can't let him know that his son Li Haoyang has already died, and he can't let him know that it is Wang Yue who replaces Li Haoyang.

"Don't praise me like that, I'll be inflated."

Seeing that everyone was praising themselves, Wang Yue was a little unaccustomed to it.

"You just swell, today you are the protagonist, whoever dares to cut you, then we will cut him, right!"

On this happy day, Miao Xiaotian also made a joke.

After everyone laughed, Qin Youruo walked over and asked excitedly:

"What it's like to be engaged, tell me about it."

Wang Yue scratched the back of his head, a little dazed, he really didn't know how to answer this question.

"It's probably a very warm and happy feeling, I don't know what to say...... specifically," Wang Yue said with a sneer.

After all, he is not Yi Feng, and he can't express what he feels and thinks in words.

But he didn't know that if Qin You asked on purpose, she just wanted to wake up in front of Yi Feng.

"Ahem! Look at it, everyone is going to get engaged, they're going to get engaged! ”

Qin Youruo shook in front of Yi Feng and said loudly.

Yi Feng also coughed twice, plucked his ears, and said:

"What are you yelling about, my eyes are so good, my ears are going to make you deaf."

Qin Youruo snorted coldly, and it had been a while since Lu Li's matter, so she returned to her previous state of arguing with Yi Feng.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyun instinctively approached Yi Feng, and glanced at Qin Youruo with some hostility.

Seeing Feng Xiaoyun's small movements, Qin Youruo was so angry that he stomped his feet and left the dressing room.

She ...... You okay? Wang Yue asked weakly.

Yi Feng sighed, a little helpless, and diverted the topic:

"It's okay, this woman just doesn't clean up."

"By the way, as for your fiancée, we haven't seen each other yet, so why don't you bring it out to introduce us."

Huang Zeyu joked on the side:

"It must be that my fiancée is too beautiful to let us see it, haha."

Wang Yue scratched the back of his head and smiled:

"She's supposed to be here in a while, maybe she's still touching up her makeup, women are just more troublesome, you know."

As he was talking, today's heroine came.

I saw Fang Wen wearing a small sky blue dress, which was inlaid with small transparent crystals. A pair of crystal high heels with such an outfit has already brought out Fang Wen's noble and gentle temperament.

Coupled with that delicate makeup, baby-like snow-white skin, and a subtle smile. Not to mention Miao Xiaotian and them, even Wang Yue was amazed by Fang Wen.

Today's Fang Wen looks even more beautiful and generous than the last time he saw him.

"Brother, you've earned it, your fiancée is too beautiful!"

Yi Feng and the others also let out exclamations again and again, and did not hesitate to praise Fang Wen.

Fang Wen was slightly shy, lowered her head and smiled:

"Everyone is Haoyang's good friend, thank you for coming to my engagement ceremony with Haoyang. In the future, you will also be good friends of our Wen, please take care of me. ”

Fang Wen's politeness won the favor of everyone present, and Wang Yue also felt face-saving. Anyone would be happy to have such a beautiful, generous, gentle, and polite fiancée.

"Brother and sister, you are too polite, he is the youngest of us. If he bullies you in the future, you tell us that as an elder brother, he will definitely help you beat him, without changing hands. ”

Miao Xiaotian laughed and said.

Fang Wen pursed her lips and smiled, and said:

"Haoyang is a good boyfriend, very caring, and very considerate. I don't think he's going to bully me. ”

Yi Feng teased on the side:

"Look, look, before you get married, you'll start protecting your husband."

"Brother, what blessings did you cultivate in your last life, and you only met such a good woman in this life."

Wang Yue's face turned red when he was ridiculed by everyone, and he said with a sneer:

"Don't make fun of me, I can meet Wenwen, that's my blessing, I will definitely cherish her in the future."

After saying that, Fang Wen smiled shyly. It can be seen that she has no resistance or dissatisfaction in this marriage.

On the contrary, during her short time with Wang Yue, she was very satisfied with Wang Yue's fiancé.

The joy and happiness on her face are not pretended.

"Haoyang, the makeup on your face seems to be a little inappropriate, or I'll call a makeup artist to fix it for you."

Fang Wen noticed that Wang Yue's makeup was a little strange, and suddenly said.

Wang Yue was stunned and smirked:

"No need, I'm a big man, I don't pay attention to that."

When Feng Xiaoyun heard this, she came over and said:

"Well, you're going to see the guests later. If the makeup is not repaired, it will look very incongruous. ”

Fang Wen said:

"I'll call my makeup artist and fix it for you, she's doing a good job of touching up."

"It's still early, it should be too late."

After speaking, Fang Wen went to ask for a makeup artist.

……

At this time, he was in a villa in Yuzhou City.

The person in charge of the Hongmen Dizi Killer, Hei Moro, is hiding in this place.

Although Hei Moro is only the person in charge of the Dizi generation, he is also the head of a branch base in Hongmen, and he is not of low status. On the contrary, he is also a terrifying top head lowerer.

When he was in Thailand, he was already very famous. Later, because of his cruel methods, he killed many people in the local area, angered the officials, and was wanted, and then fled to Hongmen, where he was valued by the Hongmen chief.

"Boss Xu, this time I came to Huaxia in addition to performing tasks. I'm also here to supervise the organization how much your targets for this year have been completed. ”

Hei Moro sat on the couch, crossed Jiro's legs. Looking at the middle-aged man sitting across from him, he said.

The middle-aged man's surname is Xu, and he is the owner of this villa, named Xu Hui.

Xu Hui is a small entrepreneur in Yuzhou, and his business is not very big, at most he can only be called a small rich.

"Lord Moro, don't worry, I have achieved better than last year's targets. Our business has developed to other provinces and cities. I'll go get you the ledger, and you wait. ”

Xu Hui finished speaking respectfully, and then turned around and went upstairs.

At this moment, Hei Moro took out a special mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, he asked:

"How's it going?"

The person on the other end of the line said:

"Boss, we're watching outside a hotel right now. The messenger had been in for a long time, and as soon as she came out of the hotel, we would shoot immediately. ”

Black Moro said 'um' and said:

"Remember, shoot and leave immediately, leaving no trace."

"I'll wait for you at Xu Hui's house, and we'll leave Huaxia when we come back."

After hanging up the phone, Hei Moro couldn't help but sneer and muttered to himself:

"What about the first generation of Tianzi, usually with the support of Hong Qing, showing off his might."

"I never thought that one day I would die at my own hands."

At this time in the dressing room of the hotel.

Fang Wen's makeup artist is touching up Wang Yue's makeup. Yi Feng and them were chatting on their own. Feng Xiaoyun and Fang Wen, the two girls, were chatting and whispering.

Wang Yue was the only one who seemed to have noticed something wrong.

He noticed that the makeup artist looked a little flustered from the moment he walked through the door. Now he is touching up his makeup at close range, and he is also covering his face with his long hair, as if he deliberately does not let him recognize it.

Wang Yue said in his heart, doesn't this makeup artist know him? But he doesn't remember knowing so many women.

Curious, he wanted to lift the makeup artist's mask, but it would be rude to do so.

"Miss, do you know me?"

Wang Yue couldn't help but ask.

It doesn't matter if you ask, as soon as you ask, the makeup artist suddenly burst into tears. The tears seemed to be out of control of the tear glands, and the big watery eyes were even more aggrieved to the extreme.

For a moment, Wang Yue was stunned. He felt that these eyes were familiar.

He jerked his hand and lifted the makeup artist's mask.