Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The seven or eight people sitting at the small round table drinking coffee suddenly fell silent. They instinctively looked at him and then at Yu Xinlan, thinking that the two of them knew each other.

Someone else asked directly: "Xinlan, who is your friend?"

Yu Xinlan seemed to have been strangled by the neck, her throat was dry, and she couldn't say a word: "..."

She didn't expect that the other party was really coming for her!

Her face was extremely ugly, her eyes flickered, and she had something in her heart: "You have recognized the wrong person."

"Oh?" Ji Lin wasn't angry either. He looked her up and down. There was still a smile on his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes. His tone was a slight threat: "Miss Yu, my master wants to see you. I don't know if you are willing." Don’t you want to be honored?”

Yu Xinlan clenched her fingertips, her fair face turning slightly blue, and she was about to refuse: "I'm going to play ball with my friends later, another day..."

"Miss Yu, I see that all your friends are here, so I ask you to go. If you don't want to, I can only use my own method to 'please' you to move away." Ji Lin interrupted her, You're very welcome.

Seeing that the man in front of her didn't look like he was joking, Yu Xinlan took a deep breath, quickly weighed the pros and cons, gritted her teeth and said, "Where is the person you are talking about?"

Ji Lin made an invitation gesture and said to her, "It's in this hotel."

Yu Xinlan calmed down, picked up her bag, turned around and said to her friends: "Please help me tell my grandpa that I may go back later today..."

Her friends were not fools. In just a few minutes, they had already seen the undercurrent between the two of them. They also saw that Yu Xinlan and Ji Lin were obviously not friends.

Someone bit the bullet and nodded: "Don't worry."

Yu Xinlan thought about the Yu family and the Yinshi family behind her, and became much calmer, so she said to Ji Lin, "Let's go."

Ji Lin didn't pay attention to Yu Xinlan's little trick of finding someone to tip off, and he had no intention of stopping it.

Seeing Yu Xinlan calm down quickly and even looking a little confident, he twitched the corner of his mouth in a sarcastic arc.

Ji Lin didn't say a word and just led the way.

*

In the suite on the top floor of the hotel, as soon as Yu Xinlan followed Ji Lin into it, a strong smell of blood hit her face.

Her heart trembled.

Then she heard the man who brought her here say respectfully: "Master Wan, I brought someone here for you."

"Um."

A cold voice sounded young and very pleasant to the ear.

Yu Xinlan was one step behind Ji Lin, so she took a step back to see the tragic scene in the living room of the suite.

She saw that the two killers who had just been dragged in had fallen to the ground like a ball of mud. They were covered in blood. In addition to the people she saw under the hotel, there was a man in the living room who was using a white handkerchief. Wiping the blood on his hands.

The first thing she saw was a string of bright red Buddhist beads on the man's wrist. The beads were wrapped three times around the wrist, making it look strong and white, making it very eye-catching.

She looked up along the man's hand and saw an oriental face that was even more stunning than what she had just seen.

The other person looked to be in his mid-twenties, with black hair, very white skin, a pair of beautiful eyes that were as deep as the night, as thick as an inkstone, thin lips, and extremely deep and three-dimensional outlines, no worse than those of Westerners.

Yu Xinlan was stunned for a moment and forgot to look away for a long time.

Ye Wangchuan threw the blood-stained handkerchief to Ji Lin and sat down on the sofa: "Yu Xinlan?"