The voice was neither high nor low, but it suppressed all the voices present, lingering in the ears of every guest, and making everyone hear clearly.

Xiao Qingti's fingers clenched suddenly, and her face turned pale at first, and then slightly reddened.

The wind returns! It's the sound of the wind flowing back! He really came to find him!

This sudden sound was obviously discordant at the wedding scene, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the sound came from. And then - all gasped!

At the door of the lobby, a figure appeared, a figure that would never appear on such an occasion.

The man, dressed in a wide lake blue robe, walked slowly.

The hem of the robe dragged on the ground like a flowing lake, the long gray hair flew behind him, and the handsomeness of the eyebrows made it difficult to sketch the painting saint, and made everyone present almost hold their breath-

When a person is beautiful to the extreme, that kind of shock can make everyone lose their voice instantly, and even make his kind can't be jealous, people are often jealous of themselves or slightly stronger than themselves, once the other party is too strong for themselves, the jealousy can't get up.

This man can only be described in one word - beauty!

And what is even more rare is that he is beautiful and does not have the slightest femininity.

Real men!

Or the kind of man who is born noble!

His noble life seems to be brought out of his bones, not acquired like others. The natural noble temperament and the coercion faintly brought out by his body made everyone speechless in an instant.

The people here are either rich or noble, and it can be said that they are the kind of people who have seen the big scenes of the world.

But now that the wind has swept away the deep eyes, many people actually have an urge to kneel down and worship-

He hadn't done anything yet, but everyone was already holding their breath, and they watched him walk to the stage step by step.

Xia Mingche is worthy of rolling in the field of life and death, and the appearance of the wind and the flow of the wind did shock him, making his heart tremble inexplicably, and his mind was blank for a moment. But he soon came to his senses again.

Subconsciously pulled Xiao Qingti behind him, took a secret breath and looked at Feng Huiliu: "Who are you?" How did you get in?! ”

This is the wedding he attaches the most importance to, and he is afraid that an enemy will take the opportunity to make trouble, so he sent many good security personnel inside and outside the hotel. And because he was assassinated the day before yesterday, he could ask the police to protect him in the light, so there are even many plainclothes special police officers who maintain law and order outside......

With such security measures in place, only guests with wedding invitations and a few familiar news outlets were allowed to enter the hotel, and no one else could get in at all.

So how the hell did this person get in?

Dress up like this – alternative......

What's even more weird is that the silent momentum on this person's body almost made him unable to raise his head, making him almost afraid to face Fang's cold gaze.

He forcibly suppressed the thunderous heartbeat and glanced at Feng Huiliu quietly: "Where are you an actor-" He couldn't say anything after he said a sentence.

Which actor can have such a kingly momentum as the other party?

The wind returned silently, but he was secretly a little surprised in his heart.

He finally found her, and naturally he didn't want to kill in front of her, so although his anger was surging when he saw her marrying someone else, he could still suppress himself.