Chapter four hundred and forty, the wedding ceremony

"NOT GOOD! " Yang Feng is startled, clap the SOFA behind the driver in front hurriedly, let him catch up with that marriage car.

The driver looked puzzled, and when he saw him looking anxious, he pressed down on the accelerator and followed him far away.

On the way, the driver couldn't help sighing.

"young man, there are plenty of fish in the sea. You must look on the bright side. "

Yang Feng's attention in front of the wedding car team, listen to this, take back some attention, a confused.

"I know that the bride who is getting married should be someone you like. But if someone else is getting married anyway, wouldn't it be bad for you to steal the bride? " The driver said earnestly, the old woman next to me burst out laughing.

Yang Feng full face black line, yesterday's decision is only because he felt that if an Ziqi is married, then can be separated from the disaster, but now it seems, and not.

Yang Feng did not explain that he is now preoccupied with the wedding car in front of the team.

About ten minutes later, the wedding car stopped one after another, a wave of relatives will be surrounded by the bride came down from the car, and went to the hotel.

Yang Feng hurriedly let the driver stop at the roadside, and then get off with the Old Lady, to the hotel and go.

Fortunately, the wedding guests into the no rigid requirements, the old lady and Yang Feng smoothly into the hotel.

Luxury hotel, crystal lights sophisticated, carved on the Tall Roman columns dragon pattern, lifelike.

There were hundreds of tables full of people, and no one noticed either Yang Feng or the old woman, or the men in black in the black vans.

Yang Feng's eyes have been chasing them, see the several men dressed in black with low-key shuttle between the guests, and finally sit down in the seat near the emcee.

Yang Feng also try to lean over there, and the old lady temporarily find a place to sit down, quietly observe those people.

The wedding ceremony is in progress. An Ziqi, dressed in a white wedding dress, slowly walks up to the stage with the help of Li Shaoyang. On the stage, amid the colored glass lights, the white dress seems to have fallen into a mottled starlight. It is beautiful, that piece of skin if coagulate fat small face, hang cold expression, but under the tiny thick makeup appearance, added a little cold Yan.

Although an Ziqi originally foundation is good, but Yang Feng is the first time to see such a delicate her, really is the most beautiful day in the marriage of a woman, but the man she wants to marry is not himself.

Yang Feng quite some loses moves the vision, did not stay on her body too long, because the bride tip bead flower is too dazzling...

The Wedding symphony sounded in the field, the rhythm is cheerful, this should be pleasant, can be in Yang Feng ear, but it seems particularly bleak.

He clenched his fist a little to focus his attention, then looked across at a few men in black slightly sideways head, muttering something in a low voice.

Yang Feng squints the corner of the eye, earnest one to see, that several people hair under unexpectedly hid the earpiece.

When he found that several people had stood up to go to the other side of the toilet, and soon, one out, is five or six men in black, the number increased by half.

Yang Feng in the mind clattering, see their eyes impartial fall on the master of ceremonies is exchanging rings on the two pairs of New People.

He holds tight white lace tablecloth, nervous, in two men suddenly rushed to the stage, Yang Feng moment stood up, at the same time, the whole room broke out a sharp cry, the scene immediately fell into chaos.

ANZIQI hand holding a flash of cold light ring, not yet set into Li Shaoyang's fingers, then two people suddenly came up to grab her arm, rude will people to the stage.

The Ring Falls, an Ziqi shrieks, kicked off two crystal high-heeled shoes, small face panic.

"What are you doing? Let me go! What? "

"quick let her go! " Li Shaoyang also responded to come over, swung his fist to catch up to be ready to grasp an Ziqi not to put the face of two people a little color to see, but the person has not approached, the stage and rushed up two people, dragging his white suit to push the person to the ground, and then there was a lot of kicking and punching.

Li Shaoyang hands on his head, curled up on the ground, a little room for resistance are not, while screaming, while shaking the body begging for mercy.

Two men in black fought for a while, see a group of security surrounded up, hurriedly dragged an Ziqi emergency evacuation site.

In the Anziqi far away, Yang Feng can hear her sharp cry.

Yang Feng heart bottom a sink, prepare to rush up, be pulled by old woman however.

"Wait, don't do anything rash. Let's go and have a look first. "

Yang Feng nods, take a big step, ran out together with the Old Lady, see an Ziqi is forced into the car by that group of people, hurriedly hit a car at will, let the driver catch up with the black business car in front.

The driver is still in a state of shock throttle, speed is not fast, with the front of the business car pulled a long distance, see will not see each other's tail, Yang Feng Up.

"Can you hurry up? People's lives are at stake! "

"eldest brother, I this even if again fast also can not violate the regulations. " The driver fingertip taps the steering wheel, is not in a hurry.

Yang Feng urgent full head of sweat, looked back behind the eyes, and looked ahead, thinking about what, and the driver's speed is still not add, but more slowly.

Yang Feng impatiently Tut A, completely lose patience.

He took the steering wheel away from the other driver, and the driver, startled, struggled to ask him what he wanted.

Yang Feng ignored him, but will slow down the car, then open the door, a kick will he down, smoothly lost a bank card.

"I bought the car. " Then a bottom to the main driving position, the door will close, the throttling accelerator, leaving the driver on the ground a face of muddled.

He stared blankly at a bank card at his feet, trying to swear.

Yang Feng drives very fast, the rear of the black taxi leaves only a tail gas arc, not for a while, he then saw the black business car that lost, unavoidably accelerated the speed.

The car all the way to the outskirts of the city and go more and more remote, in Yangfeng thinking about how to force the other side to stop, suddenly came from behind the voice of the old woman.

"stay close, don't turn, don't move. I'll do the rest. "

Yang Feng from the front looking glass backward Piao, see she don't know where to take out a portable crutch, one side begins to pull crutch long, one side prop up the wall to get up slightly.

Yang Feng is wondering what she is going to do, which know the old lady suddenly from behind drill to the position of the copilot, and patted the roof.

"Open it up. "

Yang Feng seems to understand what, without delay, open the roof, a cold wind from the top of the head, like a basin of cold water poured down, cold he shivered under the body.

The old woman holds the crutch in her hand and winks at him. "The next thing I know, " she assures him with confidence