Looking at Yin Tianhao's movements, Ling Lanchen narrowed his eyes tightly, and his deep and cold eyes exuded a cold light. He saw the corners of his eyes twitch slightly twice, the knuckles of his right hand rang softly, he raised his hand quickly, and then spun around with a lunge.
Lifting his heels, he grabbed the gun against his waist, held Yin Tianhao's man's wrist tightly, and pointed the gun in his hand at Yin Tianhao.
Seeing Ling Lanchen's extraordinary hand, Yin Tianhao couldn't hide a hint of surprise in his eyes, but with a hint of jealousy, he curled his lips and said, "Mr. Ling always surprises people. I didn't expect that his hand would be so extraordinary."
Ling Lanchen was the first person who could move under Yin Tianhao's eyes so quickly that he couldn't react.
"Oh, Mr. Yin is laughing. I believe Mr. Yin knows the purpose of my coming. I just want my woman back." Ling Lanchen disagreed and said straightforwardly.
Hearing this, Yin Tianhao thought for a while, then looked at Ling Lanchen as if looking at something, and raised his eyebrows: "Your woman?"
"My resort has all kinds of women, but there is no woman like you!" Yin Tianhao made it clear that he was making things difficult for Ling Lanchen, and then said leisurely.
"Yin Tianhao, if I can't find Xu Xiaoru today, don't blame me for not reminding you." Ling Lanchen clenched his fists, his knuckles cracked, and his handsome face was stained with faint anger.
"It's easy to say, I have Chen Xiaoru, Li Xiaoru, and Wang Xiaoru here, but I don't have the Xu Xiaoru you mentioned..." In Yin Tianhao's territory, Ling Lanchen was so arrogant, which made Yin Tianhao really unhappy and determined to make things difficult for Ling Lanchen and Yin Tianhao.
How could Tian Hao be frightened by Ling Lanchen's weak anger?
As if it had been planned, when Yin Tianhao finished speaking, the door opened, and the body lying on the bed left, and a group of women wearing headscarves were brought in one after another.
Looking at these women who were similar in stature to Xu Xiaoru, Ling Lanchen frowned, and a cruel light flashed through his cold eyes, waiting for Yin Tianhao: "What do you want?"
"It's very simple. These are all Xiaoru. Mr. Ling, guess who is your woman." Yin Tianhao waved his hand and asked the men holding Yue Lei to step back, and then walked to Ling Lanchen with a smile on his face.
She looked at him with her arms folded: "Relax, I am very generous. Even if you fail to guess, I will give you the woman you guessed."
