The door opened, and the waiter came in from outside the door with a snack, and a yellow figure followed behind him.

"Young master, sister, Wan'er came uninvited, probably not disturbing you." Huang Wan'er stared at the screen and said softly.

Zhiyan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light appeared in her eyes. Through the screen, her eyes looked coldly at the ungrateful woman.

Ming Yihan's hand that helped Zhiyan tie her clothes stopped immediately, and her blue eyes flashed through her rich disgust and contempt.

"Hey, sister, what are you doing inside?" Huang Wan'er said, walking quickly towards this side.

Ming Yihan's eyes showed a sharp murderous intent. With a wave of his hand, a red light shot out. He flew out with the screen and people. With a loud bang, the whole room shook, and Huang Wan'er, dressed in tender yellow, fell completely in a pool of blood.

Zhiyan leaned against Ming Yihan's arms and looked indifferently, with no sympathy on her face.

This woman is not worthy of pity at all. She blames all this. People can be disrespectful, but they cannot be disrespectful. If they meet them, she will be unlucky.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The loud noise spread throughout the inn, which made everyone startled and looked at the original place of the sound in shock.

"It seems that it was from the private room on the third floor. Is there something wrong?" The spiritist put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up from his seat.

"Let's go and have a look!"

"Come on, maybe you can catch a good show!"

"Haha, it's better not be a play of catching kids in bed!"

...

Everyone said and said, heading towards the private room on the third floor.

Zhiyan's room door was wide open, and the room was in a mess. Huang Wan'er, dressed in yellow, fell in a pool of blood and could see it at a glance.

"Suck, die, die!" Passing by the door of the private room, everyone's pupils shrank, and they looked at the woman lying on the ground in horror.

"It's the lady of the Huang family. I've just seen it downstairs!" The man's eyes twitched and his face was confused. He was fine just now, but now he's dead.

"What, Huang family, which Huang family, isn't it the Huang family, one of the three major families? Damn, who is so brave that he dares to kill the Huang family, is simply lifeless."

"That's right, it's Miss Huang. You guys, I'll go and report to them immediately." The man explained, "It's not easy to get along with the Huang family. Since there is such a good opportunity, he certainly cannot miss it, although this opportunity is a bit of a problem.

...

In an instant, everyone blocked the door tightly, and there was a pile of people standing outside the corridor, but no one walked into the room and watched the fun on the stairs. The news that the Miss Huang's death in the room spread throughout the inn. Everyone gathered together gossiping to discuss who had the courage to kill the Huang family.

As the murderer, Ming Yihan leisurely tidied up his clothes for Zhiyan and tied the last button.

"Brother Han, it's so noisy outside!" Zhiyan called softly in Ming Yihan's arms, and her voice called Brother Han immediately caused him a glare.

"Be good, call me husband." Ming Yihan lowered his head, pecked Zhiyan's lips, and gently bewitched.

"Xiao Hanhan, let's wait like that?" A wisp of cunning flashed across the water's eyes, and Zhiyan just refused to call her husband.

"It's dirty here, let's call a place." Ming Yihan helped Zhiyan get up, then took her little hand and walked towards the door.

A man and a woman, a white dress and a pink robe suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. Everyone's body twitched, widened their eyes, gasped in a collective breath, and looked at the two of them in astonishment. Many people's eyes showed fear, and their steps faded to the back, and the crowd automatically gave in. The brother immediately attracted his stare.

"Be good, call me husband." Ming Yihan lowered his head, pecked Zhiyan's lips, and gently bewitched.

"Xiao Hanhan, let's wait like that?" A wisp of cunning flashed across the water's eyes, and Zhiyan just refused to call her husband.

"It's dirty here, let's call a place." Ming Yihan helped Zhiyan get up, then took her little hand and walked towards the door.
Chapter completed!