Yan Wan suddenly stood up and put Liang Shishi in her arms on the ground!

Liang Shishi fell to the ground, her whole body was sore that she felt sore. She looked at Yan Wan, who was suddenly in a rage.

"City...City Lord..."

Yan Wan did not look at her again, but looked at the guards kneeling on the ground and said, "Today, she is yours."

"What!" The guards widened their eyes in disbelief, their eyes swept across Liang Shishi and Yan Wan, unable to believe what they heard.

Liang Shishi's face was even more shattered, and the blood on her lips faded completely.

"City Lord...you...what did you say..." Liang Shishi's temperature seemed to fade away at this moment, and the coldness made her blood frozen.

Is she theirs?

What does this mean?

Yan Wan did not speak, but could only stand with a gloomy face with his hands behind his back.

Old He, who was beside him, made a sound at this moment.

"Are you all tired of living? You didn't even listen to the city lord's words?"

Mr. He's voice shocked several guards. They looked at Liang Shishi in disbelief, unable to associate Yan Wan's words with everything now.

"If you don't do it, don't think about leaving here alive today." Old He spoke again, his tone of coldness.

Those guards have been in the city lord's mansion for many years, and naturally understand that Mr. He's tone is going to be serious. For his own life, they don't care about anything else. They pounced on Liang Shishi, who was so beautiful that they were like hungry wolves!

Screams came from Liang Shishi's mouth, and the sound was so shrill that everyone felt creepy.

Of course...

Yan Wan stood there, watching his nominal wife becoming a toy for those guards. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, only hatred.

Liang Shishi's screams became weaker and weaker, and the guards lying on her changed one by one. She went from her initial struggle to her final numbness, as if she had lost her soul, lying on the ground motionless.

How could she have imagined that when she married into the city lord's mansion, she thought she had a beautiful dream, but how could she have expected that she would be pushed into the abyss by her husband in her own hands!

Yan Wan looked at it for a long time before retracting her gaze and her eyes fell on Old He who was beside her.

"Is this charge enough for a woman to kill her stepmother?" Yan Wan's voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

Even Mr. He was shocked by Yan Wan's ruthlessness. He knew that Yan Wan's methods were ruthless, but he did not expect that he would be so ruthless that in order to defeat Jun Wuxie, he actually sent his wife to hell with his own hands.

"Enough...it's enough." Old He said in a deep voice.

Yan Wan nodded with satisfaction, "Go and send a post to Yan Hai, saying that today is his stepmother's birthday, so he will attend the banquet on time."

"Yes!" Mr. He.

"How to arrange tonight? You should know that this is the last chance. I don't want any mistakes to happen. Otherwise, you and me will be the one who is unlucky. Do you understand?" Yan Wan stared at Mr. He with a cold look.

Even Mr. He, who was cruel in his ruthlessness, was in a cold sweat by Yan Wan. He hurriedly said, "I know that I will arrange all my good players in the mansion tonight, and there will be no more problems!"

"That's good." Yan Wan nodded slightly, and finally glanced at Liang Shishi, who had a weak breath, and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!