Behind her, Ye Chuqing's cell phone fell to the ground. She looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, with uneasiness and a hint of grievance in her eyes.

She was still immersed in her own thoughts, when Hai Zhuoxuan shouted sharply in her ears, "Be careful!"

In a daze, she had been carried away from the scene, and there was a broken glass bottle where she was standing just now.

The gun in Jie Tian's hand was pressed against Ye Nianmo's head, with a sinister look in his eyes, "You still lost."

"Nianmo!" Xia Youxin exclaimed, and her waist was hugged. Ye Qianmo remained calm and calm as always, but glanced towards the second floor calmly.

The figure on the second floor flashed past, and the weak red ray from the gun in his hand shone on the back of Jie Tian's head. As long as he moved, the bullet would pass through his head.

Ye Nianmo looked at him with an indifferent expression. Instead, he took a step closer with a gun in one hand, "I made a mistake once, and I won't make a mistake a second time."

Jie Tian pursed his lips and pulled the trigger slightly harder. Ye Nianmo, who was standing opposite him, saw the sniper on the second floor. His pupils shrank and said, "Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, and two smoking bullet holes were punched in the wall and the ground.

Jie Tian was led to the side by Ye Nianmo, and he subconsciously changed the direction of the pistol to shoot at the people on the second floor, but was hit hard in the abdomen.

Ye Nianmo kicked the pistol away and said coldly: "I didn't save you just so you could retaliate for kindness."

The punch was so hard that Jie Tian lay on his back and laughed out loud, "Do you know her pain?"

"I will make it up to her." Ye Nianmo turned around and walked out, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Song Mengjie took out her mobile phone to call Ding Yiyi, but the other party's phone was always busy. She said anxiously: "Don't leave, Yiyi, don't leave."

"Where's grandma?" Ye Chuqing suddenly called out, and everyone started looking for Fu Fengyi. Where was her figure?

At the airport, Ding Yiyi kept making phone calls, but Jie Tian's call always showed that she had not answered. Ding Dacheng, who was standing aside, saw that he had missed his daughter's wedding. He was very angry. When he saw the opportunity, he hinted that Ding Meirong would run away with him.

The two looked at each other, and when Ding Yiyi turned around, they got up and ran out of the track. When Ding Yiyi found out, she hurriedly shouted, "Dad! Auntie!"

Ding Dacheng had a prosthetic leg, but he couldn't stand it after running for a few times and fell to the ground.

Ding Yiyi ran to him and couldn't help crying, "Dad, don't do this!"

Seeing her crying heartbrokenly, Ding Dacheng and Ding Meirong looked at each other with confusion in each other's eyes.

Ding Dacheng sighed, "Daughter, you keep saying that you are my daughter, but my daughter married the one she loves in the church."

Ding Yiyi wiped away her tears. She knew that it would be too unbelievable for the older generation for her father to believe that Aoxue had undergone plastic surgery and turned into herself, so she had no choice but to say: "Don't run away. I will take you to the hospital and I won't force you."

Get out of here."

Seeing her relent, Ding Dacheng nodded and said uneasily, "Don't make trouble for my daughter. I think you have a good heart."

Ding Yiyi could only help him stand up reluctantly, and suddenly a man not far away strode towards her.

"Ms. Ding, Master Jie wants you to take an ordinary flight to Las Vegas first."

"Why? Where did he go?"
Chapter completed!