Wen Lanshan saw that his thoughts were feasible, he quickly walked towards the door. He held the wooden knife handle in his hand and pointed it towards his throat. It seemed that moving half an inch deeper would cut through her fair and delicate skin.
His actions were even more determined. He took a bigger step towards the hollowed-out pear tree gate, and was about to leave.
But the next second, a Sheng Muran appeared behind the door. Seeing Sheng Muran appear, the bodyguards automatically gave him a way out. Ignoring the sweat-soaked white shirt, Sheng Muran quickly walked in front of Wen Lanshan.
How could Wen Lanshan shake off his hand with Sheng Muran movements?
"Go back!" Sheng Muran was already angry, his expression was terrifyingly malicious.
"I won't go back! He didn't want to
