Gu Xiaoai is quietly watching him and listening to his translation. She must admit that this man has a beautiful voice.

In the voice of Li Jue Feng, Gu Xiaoai looks slowly at the big cross at the front of the church, symbolizing solemnity

Although it's impossible to enter the palace in a holy wedding dress in my life, it's better to come here once today

"Bang --"

The church door suddenly closed heavily.

The voice of Li Jue Feng stopped suddenly, and his eyes were cold.

Gu Xiaoai wanted to look back in surprise. Li Jue Feng's hand pressed her neck and pressed into his arms.

The neck is pressed by him to ache, Gu Xiaoai wants to struggle painfully, "Li Jue Feng, you hurt..."

"Bang --"

Her voice stood still after a loud shot.

"Ah, ah --"

The believers and nuns in the church are in a mess

Gu Xiaoai was pressed in Li Jue Feng's arms and trembled. Li Jue Feng held her tightly and said in a low voice, "don't stand up."

The words fall, Li Jue Feng has already let go, she just stood up, the figure is straight.

From the crevice of the seat, Gu Xiaoai clearly saw a foreigner lying on the floor of the front seat. His eyes were wide open and motionless, and blood was pouring out of his head, straight to her side

"Ah..."

Gu Xiaoai screamed out in fright and covered his mouth with shaking hands.

The foreigner was shot in the back of his head, which means the gun was fired from the back.

If she hadn't been pressed down by Li Jue Feng just now, she would be the one with her head popping

How could it be that once you get to Europe, it's all dangerous.

"Third young master."

Gu Xiaoai suddenly heard a group of respectful voices, the standard Chinese pronunciation.

Third young master?

Is it called Li Jue Feng?

"It's OK. Stand up." Li Jue Feng took her to her feet, put his arm around her and put her in front of him.

She leaned close to his chest, listening to his powerful heart beat, once.

"Go there! Go there! Put your hands on your head

Suddenly, there were many more men in black in the church, holding guns and commanding the believers and monks in English, holding their heads in their hands and squatting in the corner

It's like a gangster.

Gu Xiaoai feels that his heart is about to jump out. He can't stand the sound of gunfire twice a day, no matter how strong his heart is.

"Ah Feng, didn't you expect me to find you so soon?"

An old voice came out of the loudspeakers of the church, shaking the whole church.