Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

Gu Mo gave a Western-style apologetic bow and took the rest of the people along to start inspecting the bodies on the ground.

If it was to be discovered that anyone was still breathing… Bang!

A gunshot rang, the trigger pulled without any hesitation.

Lu Zhanbei drank a sip of wine. As he looked at the bloody scene ahead, there was a slight smile in his eyes, as if he was enjoying this moment. His good-looking brows gradually smoothened.

That smile made Lin Wanwan feel extremely shocked.

A sense of evil could be lightly detected from the corner of his lips. This was not the tall and cool man of abstinence in her memory.

Was this man really Lu Zhanbei?

“Sir?”

“Bring her…”

Was this the prelude to killing her?!