Ye Zhifu called out without a master: "Brother." ”

At this time, her hand was warm, and a broad hand grasped her hand.

"I'm here."

Ye Zhiwei felt relaxed in his heart, and most of his previous uneasiness faded.

"Is this part of the wedding planning?"

Rong You's deep and indifferent voice sounded in his ears.

"I don't think so."

Ye Zhiwei suddenly remembered that when the wedding ceremony was held just now, the conversation between a man and a woman, coupled with the coincidence of a sudden power outage now, made Ye Zhilu's heart flutter.

She always felt as if something was going to happen today.

"This kind of seven-star royal hotel, there shouldn't be a circuit failure in this kind of big man's wedding banquet, right?" Ye Zhi asked Rong He.

"In general, there will be no surprises, unless it is man-made." Rong He replied lightly.

Rong He's words made Ye Zhilu's heart even more nervous, and she couldn't help but clench Rong He's palm.

Every accident she had experienced before, Rong You was not by her side, and at those critical moments when her life was hanging by a thread, she never thought that she would be lucky enough to escape from this danger alive.

Now that Rong He is next to her, still holding her hand, she feels very stable in her heart, even if there may be a shooting in the next second, she also feels that she will definitely break out of the encirclement with Rong He.

The blackout lasted less than a minute, and the lights were back in the dark lobby.

The soft music in the hall sounded again, covering the crowd's confusion.

"I always feel that something seems to have happened just now, I don't know if there is an accident over there in Wu Yangyang, if someone does sabotage today, it is also for today's protagonist."

Ye Zhilu turned around and was just about to leave, but he was grabbed by Rong He's wrist.

"What are you worried about when Quan Xiao is by her side?"

Ye Zhilu paused and thought for a while, but he was still relieved.

"No, I'll have to check it out."

"No need, the two of them are here."

Ye Zhilu followed Rong He's gaze and saw Wu Yangyang, who had changed into a red corset, and Quan Xiao, who was wearing a formal suit, walking towards the champagne table.

Ye Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the power outage just now was an accident, and he should have thought too much.

Ye Zhilu put down the cake plate and said to Rong He: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Rong and his jaw head let go of Ye Zhiyi's palm.

A couple was pouring champagne on the champagne table, and all the guests gathered around, so the way to the bathroom was empty, and there were few people.

Ye Zhiwei was about to enter the bathroom when suddenly, someone behind her grabbed her wrist.

Ye Zhiwei was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to shake off that hand.

But that hand seemed to be glued to it, and it couldn't be shaken off.

Ye Zhilu turned her head in surprise, and when she saw the picture in front of her, her pupils widened, her heart throbbed suddenly, and she couldn't speak with her mouth open.

"Uncle Wu...... You...... You ......"

Wu Qihua in front of him was covered in blood along the side of his cheeks, and black blood continued to gush out of his mouth, and he stared at Ye Zhiwei with bloodshot eyes.

He opened his mouth a few times with difficulty, as if trying to convey a message to her, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a gush of blood gushed out.

Ye Zhilu hurriedly supported him, and hurriedly shouted outside.

"Come on! Come on! Help me! Come on! She screamed in a trembling voice.