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Chapter 408 Wedding 3
She was about to rush over immediately, but was grabbed by the people around her.

Wen Shiyu stared gloomyly at the person controlling Wen Huaiyan, looking familiar, like Wen Ting's dog.

I don't want Wen Ting to die, and there are people who are willing to take the lead in his place.

He squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Let him go."

"Young Master Wen." The man sneered, "I know your ability. I didn't plan to go back alive when I came here today, but I think it's worth taking your son's life before I die."

Song Yixi lost her voice, her face instantly pale as paper: "No!"

Wen Shiyu looked at this person calmly, and said, "I can satisfy you whatever you want, let my son go, and I will let you go."

"Boss Wen saved me. My life belongs to him. He died like that. I'm sorry if I don't take revenge." The man looked young, but his eyes were full of ferocious madness: "I don't need anything. "

Song Yixi's legs were a little weak, and his eyes were red.

Her Huai Yan, her Huai Yan...

Wen Shiyu's face was tense: "No need? If you really don't need you, you won't appear here."

He glanced at Wu Sen calmly, and Wu Sen immediately retreated silently.

But I didn't want the other party to suddenly shout: "Don't move!"

His fingers were tense, as if the gun in his hand was in danger of going off at any moment.

Wu Sen stopped suddenly.

Song Yixi's heart trembled violently.

"Young Master Wen, your subordinates don't seem to be honest, don't let them move, otherwise you can see whether it's you who are faster or the gun in my hand." The man chuckled, and glanced at the three members of the Pei family who were not far away. After a glance: "Young Master Pei is the same, everyone who advises you stay still."

Pei Tingyan lowered his eyes, and Pei Yi, who was on the side, tightly grabbed Zhong Qingyuan's clothes, tears streaming down his face.

Wen Shiyu stepped forward, and he raised his hand to show that he did not pose any threat to him: "Don't you want to avenge Wen Ting, I will replace my son."

Song Yixi shook his head violently: "No! I'll change the Huai inkstone!"

He was reprimanded coldly by Wen Shiyu: "Stand there for me and don't move!"

The man looked around, backed away vigilantly, and sneered: "Young Master Wen is young and powerful, I dare not approach you"

Wen Shiyu understood what he meant, and without blinking, he took the gun under his hand and fired two shots at himself. Amid the sudden explosion, he slowly raised his eyes: "Is it all right?"

Wu Sen gasped.

Song Yixi could no longer shed tears, her heart felt like a knife was piercing her.

The man's eyes flickered, he watched Wen Shiyu approaching, and smiled: "As expected of you, Young Master Wen."

"What's wrong with my son?" Wen Shiyu threw away the gun, ignored the bleeding wound, looked at Wen Huaiyan with his head down, and asked in a cold voice.

"Don't worry, the young master just fainted for a while." The man watched Wen Shiyu approaching step by step, squinting his eyes.

There was a dead silence in the air, and in just a few minutes, things suddenly turned around, and the wedding was suspended like this.

A minute and a second was suddenly elongated. When the man saw Wen Shiyu approaching, hatred suddenly burst out from his eyes. He dropped the Wen Huai inkstone in his hand and shot Wen Shiyu in the head without any pause.

No one can react to the speed of killing people.

Wu Sen watched helplessly as the man raised his hand, and he drew his gun immediately, but he knew it would be too late.

It's over, it's over...

Song Yixi rushed over directly: "Time domain!"

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and the surroundings fell silent.

Song Yixi was tripped and fell to the ground, numb from the pain.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes at all.

(End of this chapter)