"Ah—! Murder!"On the stage of the banquet hall, a middle-aged man was strangling the would-be bride's neck with one hand, and holding a knife in the other. 。He saw the groom and the crowd rush over, so he quickly put his knife to the bride's throat. 。"Stop! Or I'll kill you!" "No, don't rush-- 。The groom-to-be dared not take another step forward. He stared intently at the man, afraid he would hurt his fiancée, "What do you want You say it, and I'll give you..." 。The man gripped the bride's neck tightly, snarling, "Qin Guozhi made me spend my entire fortune, I'll drag his son down to hell with me——!"Amidst the cries of the crowd, he raised his dagger and plunged it into the bride's chest. 。The scene was in chaos. 。The groom-to-be rushed to the stage like a madman. 。But, it was too slow! The knife in the man's hand reached Qun Xin's heart in the blink of an eye. 。Suddenly, a flash of silver streaked past. 。The man clutching the dagger let out a pained, agonizing cry. 。"AAAAAAAAAAAA—!!!!!!!!!"The blade originally held in the man's right hand, at some point, had inexplicably plunged into his own left arm! Blood splattered, blooming on the white of the bride-to-be's... 。The bride-to-be was dumbfounded, standing there stiffly, completely speechless. 。Just then, a fragrant breeze wafted by 。,The bride-to-be, Qin Qingdi, blinked in confusion, her whole being feeling like a dream.,He reached out and felt the pulse of Old Master Qin, then took out a silver needle from somewhere.。