"What are you guys doing? Give me a chase." Seeing that he was about to rush to the wedding venue, but the bride was kidnapped on the way, Situ Bentang's eyes turned red with anxiety.
A group of people also took pictures of the bomb on Yanbin. No one dared to step forward. Situ Bentang lowered his head and cursed at the top of his lungs.
Okay. No one is chasing. His wife is chasing after him. Situ Bentang can't care about anything now. He chases after the two people. Yanbin asked Xuyuan to sit sideways in front of the car. He got in the car again and took her The whole person was wrapped in his arms. He was about to start the car when a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and firmly grasped the wishing arm.
Because Situ Bentang was so anxious and used so much force, Yanbin was unprepared, and Xu Yuan almost fell off the car. Fortunately, Yanbin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he was able to wrap Xu Yuan tightly around him.
"Xiao Yuan. Don't leave Xiao Yuan." Situ Bentang raised his head and looked at Xu Yuan and begged.
Yanbin steadied his body and glanced at Situ Bentang's hand holding the wishing arm. His eyes narrowed dangerously. His eyes instantly became extremely sinister. He remembered that it was this hateful man just now. His dirty hand held her little hand. Now he dared to wrap it around her again.
Seeing Situ Bentang's palm pressed tightly against the soft skin of the wish, the jealousy mixed with hatred in Yanbin's heart surged. Such a man actually wanted to get involved in his little wish. He actually wanted to marry her. It was simply a fool's dream. Thinking of all the suffering he had suffered in the past few days because of this incident, Yanbin's eyes became red.
Yanbin was used to being bold and arrogant. He never considered the consequences of doing things. And in this situation where he had lost all reason due to jealousy. He could no longer control his anger. He took out the short gun he carried with him from his arms and pointed the muzzle at it. It’s approved by Situ Bentang.
"No." Xu Yuan saw Yanbin's intention and just opened his mouth to stop him. The silver bullet had already shot into Situ Bentang's chest.
Xu Wan's eyes widened in disbelief. She looked at Situ Bentang's expensive groom's suit. The red blood spread in circles along the small hole. Yanbin actually gave Situ Bentang a shot. She knew that as a killer, Yanbin's marksmanship was amazing. Accurate. With this shot, Situ Bentang will definitely die.
Her heart began to twitch with guilt. In fact, Situ Bentang was not a bad person. He just had a dull temper. Although he had a father like that, and even though he was violent to her last night, she could not let go of those unpleasant things. He said that some time ago, when I was in the most pain, he carefully stayed by my side, nervously asking for my well-being.
She didn't want him to die no matter what. But now, Yanbin gave him a shot because of herself. If it weren't for her promise to marry Situ Bentang, none of what happened today would have happened. She did something wrong again. .She really deserves death.
Situ Bentang stared with dull eyes. He slowly lowered his head. He saw a hole in his chest. His brain had been numb for a long time. He just stretched out his hand to cover his chest subconsciously. The bright red blood instantly spread between his fingers. .
Yanbin had no expression on his face. He blew at the muzzle of the gun. He put the gun back in his arms gracefully and prepared the engine to accelerator. He took Xuanyuan away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
The sound of a motorcycle starting sounded in his ears. At this desperate moment when his life was about to end, Situ Bentang suddenly was not afraid of anything. His mind went blank. Only one thought was extremely clear: He could not let this man leave with his wish. Absolutely No. He still wants to snatch her back. He also wants to hold a wedding with her. The church is not far away. She will soon become his wife. He has been waiting for this day for more than ten years...
He stretched out his big blood-red hand. He wanted to pull the wishing arm again, but his body had no strength. In the end, his hand could only rest on the hem of the wishing white wedding dress. The holy snow-like silk yarn reflected the dazzling light. The bright red color looks particularly shocking.
"Xiao...Xiaoyuan...don't...don't go..."
Xu Yuan had long forgotten how to react. She just widened her frightened eyes and looked at Situ Bentang's big blood-red hands clutching the hem of her wedding dress with a pale face. The pool of bright red made her tremble with fear.
Yanbin had already reacted. He stretched out his hand and pushed Situ Bentang. Situ Bentang's center of gravity was unstable and his body fell backwards. His big bloody hand drew a red blood stain on the hem of the wedding dress. Then he fell to the ground with a "pop".
"My young master." A group of subordinates saw this scene in front of them. Their faces turned pale with fright. But Yanbin was so shocked that he did not dare to step forward. He could only stand there and watch in a daze. But his heart was already filled with despair. He knew that Situ We are Situ Bo's most beloved son. Now, under the protection of so many of them, Situ Bentang has suffered an unexpected accident. It seems that their lives are about to end.
But Yanbin had already stepped on the accelerator and rode away.
The sky became more gloomy. Countless lightnings flashed across the air and thunder rolled. Not long after, huge raindrops began to fall violently. A group of people tremblingly gathered around Situ Bentang's body and stared at each other. Let the rain wash away Situ Bentang. My bloody and cold body. But I don’t know what to do.
Until the cell phone in Situ Bentang's pocket rang like a reminder. A group of people looked at each other. In the end, one bold person took out the cell phone from Situ Bentang's body and pressed the answer button with trembling hands.
"My son." Situ Bo's deliberately slowed down voice came from the other side. "Why are you still on the way? When will you arrive?"
Situ Bo let the convoy go slowly. He took a shortcut to the church. He originally planned to wait for them to come here so that he could hold the wedding. But after waiting for a long time, no one came. Moreover, he saw that the rain had already poured down. Situ Bo was worried. Is it because it's raining and the road is difficult to walk that's why the convoy hasn't arrived yet?
No one answered the phone, but Situ Bo could clearly hear the man's breathing. Situ Bo sighed. Situ Bentang had another quarrel with him this morning about making a wish. The two of them had a very unpleasant quarrel. In the end, it was his life. They packed Situ Bentang into the wedding car. It is estimated that he is still having trouble with him and refuses to answer his questions.
But there is no overnight feud between father and son. What's more, it is at such a critical moment. He only hopes that Situ Bentang can come and carry out the wedding honestly. His voice became more kind. He smiled and joked: "You silly boy . Dad did this all for you. Besides, haven’t you always wanted to marry Xiao Yuan as your wife? If you don’t act quickly, you will miss the right time.”
"Elder Situ." The sound of Situ Bo's men gasping could be heard from the other side. He hesitated to report, "My young master... was killed."