Chapter 795: The Shooting at the Wedding

The Mu family was in a festive scene, not only were red happy characters posted everywhere, but also many red lanterns were hung, and the whole family was dressed in festive colors.

Mu Qing was the last one in the Mu family to get married, and Zhao An'an was the only heir of the Zhao family. The dowry was ridiculously generous, so the Mu family's wedding couldn't be shabby.

When they arrived at Mu's house, Zhao An'an offered tea to the old man first.

"Grandpa, please drink tea!"

Today is a day of great joy, the old man can't embarrass his granddaughter-in-law in front of so many people, he took the tea from Zhao An'an with a smile, took a sip, and then took out a big red envelope and gave it to Zhao An'an.

Then there was tea for Mu Qing's parents, and she called "Mom and Dad" very smoothly, and she didn't look uncomfortable at all—although she hadn't called the word "Daddy" for a long, long time.

After her father cheated, she never saw him again, let alone called him. She looked down on a man who was so irresponsible to marriage and family.

Although Mu Bingrong didn't like her daughter-in-law very much, he was a good husband and father, and Zhao An'an respected him very much.

After toasting tea and taking red envelopes, it was time to eat dumplings and drink wine.

After a while here, everyone went to the church together.

The wedding of Mu Qing and Zhao An'an is a combination of Chinese and Western, which is also a way of marriage chosen by many young people nowadays. It not only takes into account the traditional etiquette, but also takes into account the romance and sacredness of the wedding.

When Shangguan Ning and Jing Yichen got married, it was a completely Western-style wedding, which had something to do with the Jing family's tradition. A Western-style wedding alone is more solemn and relaxed than a combination of Chinese and Western styles.

Western-style weddings tend to be more solemn and sacred. The pastor stands at the front, and the relatives and friends sitting below are all who come to witness the couple’s love.

When Zhao Anan got married, she didn't inform her father. He had long forgotten that he had a daughter like her, and she didn't regard him as her father.

It was Jing Yichen who played the role of father and sent Zhao An'an to Mu Qing.

He is Zhao Anan's cousin and her closest male relative.

Zhao Anan held Jing Yichen's arm, wearing a white wedding dress, holding a bouquet of flowers, and slowly followed him towards Mu Qing.

This was the first time Zhao Anan held Jing Yichen's arm at his age.

Since he was a child, he didn't like to contact others very much, and after what happened to Tang Shunian when he grew up, he didn't allow others to touch him.

However, since marrying Shangguan Ning, Jing Yichen's problem has improved a lot.

At least now Zhao An'an is holding his arm through his clothes. Although he is very uncomfortable, he won't have that kind of violent vomiting.

Zhao An'an was originally very nervous because the wedding scene was so grand and solemn, and she was afraid that she would make a mistake, but when she saw Jing Yichen quickly throw her to Mu Qing, and then took out her handkerchief to wipe her clothes desperately, she suddenly laughed angrily!

How can there be such a brother!

How many bacteria and viruses did she have on her hands to be so disgusted by him!

After being tossed about by Jing Yichen, Zhao Anan's nervousness disappeared without a trace, and he happily stood in front of the pastor holding Mu Qing's arm—it still feels good to hold Mu Qing's arm, and feel at ease, unlike holding Mu Qing's arm. Seeing Jing Yichen's iceberg made her tremble with fear.

The wedding went very smoothly. Jing Yiran took Xiaolu to sit in the most inconspicuous position in the church. He came today mainly to observe and study, so that he would know what to do when he and Xiaolu got married.

"Hey, getting married is so cumbersome, it's exhausting! It's not too much trouble to return Chinese and Western styles!"

Xiaolu didn't hear what Jing Yiran was saying at all, she didn't like the occasion with so many people, there were people all around, she always felt that there were other killers hidden inside, and she was very disturbed.

She knew that she had a bit of crowd phobia, and every time there were too many people, she would feel very uncomfortable, because she needed to expend a lot of energy to distinguish who was in danger from the people around her.

Her whole body was tense, and everyone around her was on guard as if she were an opponent.

It's exhausting, but it's a survival instinct she's developed over the years as a killer, and it's hard to change.

Jing Yiran knew that Xiaolu didn't like this kind of occasion, so he held her hand and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, it will be over soon, the two of them have already exchanged the rings, and it will be gone after taking a photo together. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred!

The sharp and piercing gunshots exploded in the quiet church, and then someone groaned in pain, followed by Zhao Anan's sharp and panicked scream: "Mu Qing!"

The little hand that Jing Yiran was holding disappeared suddenly, and there was no sign of Xiao Lu on the flying seat beside him.

The church fell into chaos in an instant, screaming one after another.

There were two more gunshots in the air, and a few seconds later, the figure of Xiaolu appeared on the seat next to Jing Yiran.

Jing Yiran saw her appearance clearly and was taken aback: "Xiaolu, what's wrong with you?"

Her face was pale, her hair was slightly disheveled, and she had a painful expression on her face.

The killing didn't take too much energy from the deer, and the reason why her face turned pale was because of the ultra-high-speed movement just now, and——

"I was shot, accompany me to the hospital in a while."

As she spoke, she let go of the hand that had been covering her chest. Her white hands and white sweatshirt were already covered in blood.

Jing Yiran was so distressed that he died, and he cursed: "You are so crazy! Did you take a bullet for that idiot Zhao An'an? Mu Qing's wife is important, but mine is not? My wife is a hundred times more expensive than his wife , if you do this again in the future, I will lock you at home and never let you go out again!"

Although he was about to go mad with anger, he still picked up the petite deer without stopping for a moment, and ran out on a rampage all the way.

"Go away, didn't you see my wife was injured?!"

"Brother, the little deer is injured, quickly find a helicopter to take her to the hospital!"

At the critical moment, Jing Yiran remembered that he had an omnipotent brother, so he quickly called him for help! Brother, isn't this the time to use it?

Without the slightest hesitation, Jing Yichen said directly: "Hold her out, the helicopter will land in a minute!"

His two helicopters were in charge of taking aerial photos of Mu Qing's wedding today, and they were circling over the church at this moment.

Moreover, Xiaolu was not the only one who got shot, there were two other people—Mu Qing, and the killer who shot and wounded Mu Qing and Xiaolu.

The killer shot Xiaolu in the heart, and he died instantly, while Mu Qing was seriously injured and needed to be rushed to the hospital immediately.