Gong Tianhao and Weng Jingjing had just come out of the basement when they saw a commotion in the living room of the villa.
"Stop, or I'll shoot!" A man's voice berated.
Gong Tianhao's pupils suddenly contracted when he saw the situation in the living room.
A series of claps sounded, followed by a woman's voice. With a hint of sarcasm, she said, "Expected of a first-love boyfriend. He is going to save the damsel in distress!"
"Leng Piaoxue!" Weng Jingjing gritted her teeth and roared with anger. Her eyes revealed her hatred for her.
Leng Piaoxue had returned.
At this moment, there were more than a dozen men in black standing in the living room. Other than the two bodyguards who were protecting Leng Piaoxue, the rest of them were filled with a murderous aura. It was obvious that they had killed people before. However, Gong Tianhao could tell at a glance that they were all mercenaries.
