Chapter 1

• Sunny, blue sky, s city's first single gold Han Tang night white and international film queen Lin Qing married.
• Red carpet, flowers, dream like wedding.
• Big names gathered, stars and celebrities, the show is very imposing.
• The bride is dressed in white, and the latest dream wedding dress of Milan makes her beautiful and charming.
• The groom's temperament is lazy, his face is threatening, he is gorgeous and charming, and there is a demon that can't be ignored between his eyebrows. All his actions and actions reflect the noble elegance of nobility, but he is just like a goblin.
• The priest asked, "bridegroom, Mr. Tang Yebai, are you willing to marry Miss Lin Qing as a wife, regardless of poverty, wealth or wealth, will you never give up?"
• Tang night white thin lips hook up a touch of evil charm smile, such a smile, as if sentimental, but also showed a bit of heartless.
• For a long time, there is no answer.
• The pastor was surprised and asked again. Lin Qing looked at Tang Yebai in dismay. What was he hesitating about?
• When everyone was surprised, Tang Yebai said, "I will."
• Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
• The priest asked, "the bride, Miss Lin Qing, would you like to marry Mr. Tang Yebai, regardless of poverty, wealth or wealth, will you never give up?"
• There was a loud bang and the church door was kicked open.
• The light poured in, more like a dream.
• A small figure appeared at the door of the church, with long hair and a golden mask.
• Tight night clothes, wild, killing.
• Her back is like thousands of blood light complex staggered, pull out a background of autumn wind.
• There was a lot of chatter and chatter at the scene.
• Who is this?
• The woman's lips raised a grim smile, suddenly wrist a turn, pistol in hand, straight at the bride Lin Qing.
• Aim, pull the trigger.
• Bullets hit the bride's heart like a stray arrow.
• Fast, clean and neat.
• Blood overflows from the heart of the forest, bringing out enchanting dead flowers.
• There was a lot of chaos and screaming.
• The woman's right hand on her lips, suddenly a smile, give Tang Yebai a passionate and enchanting kiss, turn around, leave cleanly, no trace.
• Tang night white like a smile to hook the corner of the lip, more demonic, eyes but cold as frost, no smile.
• Tang Yebai walked out of the church calmly.
• The white dress was stained with a little blood, just like the white flowers on the grave stained with enchanting colors.
• He is God's favorite, gorgeous, enchanting, a delicate face like the best painter, a stroke of outline, charming.
• The outside world is no stranger to the rumor of Tang Dashao.
• Iron hand, decisive, charming.
• He is a man who can taste the red wine slowly while killing others mercilessly.
• Cold blood and enchantment in one.
• Today is his wedding, but it turns into a funeral.
• The media swarmed in.
• "Tang Dashao, was Miss Lin really shot?"
• "Tang Dashao, who killed Miss Lin?"
• "Is there revenge? Does Tang Da Shao know who did it?"
• ……
• Bodyguards escort all the way, but can not block the attack of the media.
• Tang Yebai suddenly stops, and the major media are waiting for his response. The man in the sun is like a gorgeous statue, which is too gorgeous to be seen directly.
• "Go away!" Tang Yebai suddenly spat out a word.
• Just a word, not loud, no anger, but like a sharp cold wind swept by, suddenly cooling around, everyone felt the cold fell to, let Buddha be held by the throat, unable to breathe.