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"Thank you." Lee Sichun replied indifferently.
"Although I can't participate in the ceremony, I still prepared a gift for Miss Sichun. According to my calculations, it should be about time."
A gift?
Another gift!
For some reason, upon hearing the word 'present', Lee Sichun's heart inexplicably tightened.
"What gift?" Lee Sichun asked.
Zhao Wenjie chuckled as he felt the fluctuations in Lee Sichun's words.
"Originally, a gift should be considered a surprise. However, since Miss Sichun wants to know, I shall tell you. After all, I once deeply loved you."
"Boom!" "Ha ha-ha ~" Zhao Wenjie shouted in confusion, then burst out laughing.
"I believe Miss Sichun has already guessed what this gift is." Zhao Wenjie stopped laughing and said gently.
"Oh right, Miss Sichun probably still has more …" "Hmm …" "Five minutes."
But there was no reply.
Don't worry, this is only the beginning, how can I let you die, Sichun.
"..."
Lee Sichun held the phone that she hung up from and quickly walked to Wang Yao's side.
At the moment, Wang Yao was chatting with Lee Da and Luo Yunsheng about big trees.
Seeing Lee Sichun's anxious expression, Wang Yao quickly stood up from his seat. Lee Sichun pulled him out of the door and into the corridor.
What?
Bombs?
Zhao Wenjie sent a bomb over?
Wang Yao was shocked after listening to Lee Sichun's story.
This gift could be said to be precious. The empty box from last time, and this time's bomb, matched exactly one of them.
Wang Yao frowned and began to doubt the truthfulness of Zhao Wenjie's words.
There were still five minutes.
If Zhao Wenjie's words were false, then when they finished evacuating the crowd and nothing happened, this engagement ceremony would become a joke.
If what Zhao Wenji said is true...
It took far longer than five minutes to find the bomb and remove it.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, the engagement ceremony could not be held as expected since both of them needed to evacuate the crowd as soon as possible.
Wang Yao frowned as he looked at Lee Sichun. Lee Sichun seemed to have thought of this as well.
But as time passed, life and death were at stake, not to mention that this was the life of all the large and small families!
They had to make a decision as soon as possible!
"I'm going to evacuate the crowd!" Lee Sichun made a decisive decision.
Although she really didn't want the first engagement ceremony in her life to become a joke, even though she wanted to see Wang Yao put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.
Unable to contain her anger and disappointment, Lee Sichun turned around and prepared to enter the hall to evacuate the crowd.
"Wait." Wang Yao suddenly reached out his hand to hold Lee Sichun's hand and said softly,
"I have an idea."
"What?"
Lee Sichun looked at Wang Yao in disbelief. Although she had to admit at times that he was amazing, but with the current situation, one minute delayed, countless people could die in the next.
"I'm going to evacuate the crowd!" Lee Sichun raised her voice, her tone filled with a panic she had never felt before.
"Believe me, Sichun." Instead of letting go, Wang Yao stepped forward and hugged Lee Sichun.
Even someone as aloof as her blushed at such an intimate action.
"But …" Lee Sichun did not dare to imagine, what if Wang Yao failed and the bomb exploded and everything disappeared.
Under Wang Yao's confident eyes, Lee Sichun dragged her steps back to the banquet hall.
This was the first time in her life that she had placed such a gamble. This time, she might be putting her life on the line.
And Wang Yao's life.
Zhao Wenjie's move was indeed exquisite.
No matter what, it would ruin the engagement ceremony.
But unfortunately, he met Wang Yao. To be precise, he met Wang Yao, who possessed a superpower.
For ordinary people, or even bomb disposal experts, finding the bomb was a problem that they had to deal with first.
He had spent a lot of time during this period of time, some short, some long, but to find him in front of a bomb that was only three minutes away from exploding was much harder than ascending to the heavens.
But Wang Yao can do it easily.
Because he had a perspective eye!
He used all of his spiritual energy to scan his surroundings, looking for the bomb that Zhao Wenjie was talking about.
Not in the lobby!
Not in the banquet hall!
Not under the table!
Not in the corner!
Not under the skirt... Well, all right, he seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have.
Wang Yao continued to shift his gaze.
It had been one minute and there was less than two minutes left before the Bomb exploded.
In the banquet hall.
For Lee Sichun, every passing minute and second was torture.
She tried to calm herself down so that no one around her could see what was happening to her.
The people in the hall continued to chat animatedly, but some people were curious as to why the engagement ceremony had not yet begun.
At that moment, Lee Sichun wished that Wang Yao would come in and whisper in her ear.
"I found it. It's okay."
"I found it. It's okay."
As if she was in a dream, Lee Sichun felt the breath that was coming out of Wang Yao's mouth beside her ear.
She slowly raised her head, and what she saw was a handsome face, with a deep gaze that seemed to sink in.
Wang Yao looked at Lee Sichun, whose eyes were blurred, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
He did find the bomb.
However, when Wang Yao saw the contents of the black bag, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Under the witness of J city large and small families as well as the reporter media, Lee Sichun and Wang Yao's engagement ceremony officially began.
Under the fervent gazes of everyone present, Wang Yao lightly put the ring on the ring finger of Lee Sichun's left hand.
The applause lasted for a long time.
Wang Yao calmly accepted everyone's envious and hateful gazes.
That night, the sounds of many firecrackers resounded in the sky above the top floor.
The three large words "Lee Sichun" changed into seven different colors and were born and disappeared in the air.
The girls were all obsessed with Wang Yao's romance. The children of aristocratic families all copied it, making it a good story for a time.
Wang Yao could only rub his nose in the face of such a good joke and reluctantly accept it.
Though it had nothing to do with him.
"..."
Inside the purple villa, Zhao Xinyue held her face and watched Lee Sichun on the TV. She couldn't help but say in a daze:
"Elder sister is so beautiful."
"..."
City H, in a certain house.
Zhao Wenjie casually turned off the TV, buried his head in the sofa and muttered to himself.
"Sichun, don't force me, don't force me …"
"..."
It was close to two o'clock in the morning. The huge street was almost empty. The dim light from the street lamps dispelled the darkness. The cold wind blew incessantly, sending bits of paper flying into the air.
At this moment, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard, followed by the sound of noisy footsteps that was especially ear-piercing in this quiet night.
A thin and weak figure was running non-stop. Behind him were more than ten muscular men holding machetes.
The young man looked thin and frail, but he had an extraordinary amount of explosive strength and endurance. Even though he had been cut in the back, his speed did not decrease at all, to the point that the people behind him cried out in anxiety.
Perhaps out of panic, the young man dived into an alley by the side of the street.
When he clearly saw the path in front of him, the young man's face turned pale, and beads of sweat began to drip from his body.
This was a dead end!
There was no way out!