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"Madam, let's go in!" Towards Lin Haozhi's lecherous and cruel nature, Yu'er felt fear in her heart. Not only did she not dare to disobey his wishes, she also quietly reminded him.

Li Wan Lan recovered from Yu'er's reminder. She glanced at Lin Hao, but didn't say anything. She merely took a deep breath and followed behind him.

The Minjiang Restaurant was as lively as it used to be. Lin Haozhi followed the waiter to a private room on the second floor. Li Wanlan hadn't spoken since she stepped into the Manjiang Pavilion.

Lin Hao looked at Li Wanlan's cold face, feeling discontent in his heart, but in the end, he did not say anything.

"Brother Lin." Wang Shao Yong pushed open the private room door and saw that Lin Haozhi and Yu Die were already seated there. He had already greeted them with a smile a long time ago.

When Li Wan Lan saw Wang Shao Yong enter, her expression became even more unsightly. Lin Hao had never considered her his wife, but now, he had unexpectedly brought her out. Now, after seeing Wang Shao Yong enter, she could vaguely guess a bit.

"Brother Wang." Lin Haozhi's eyes revealed a glint of light. With a smile on his face, he stood up and smiled as he spoke, appearing quite amiable.

Wang Shao Yong was the son of the hussar general, and his father held the military power. Lin Haozhi did not dare to easily offend him. His eyes wandered back and forth between Li Wan Lan and his mind filled with unknown plans.

Li Wan Lan seemed to have felt Lin Hao's malicious gaze and her entire body quietly hid behind Yu'er. Lin Hao didn't allow her to do as she pleased and slightly frowned, a hint of disdain appearing in her eyes as she looked at Lin Hao and said, "Wan Lan, you're still not going to pour wine for Brother Wang."

Wang Shao Yong was wearing a moon-white robe, and his oily hair and rosy cheeks made people unable to resist his disgust. His pair of beady eyes revealed a hint of malicious intent, and after hearing Lin Hao's words, he swept his gaze over Li Wan Lan.

"Yes." Li Wan Lan tried her best not to show too much anger, and obediently nodded her head, but her face was stiff, and she couldn't smile anymore. She was his legitimate wife, and was not a plaything, but now he was embarrassing her, humiliating her.

Yu'er tried her best to pull on the handkerchief in her hand and suppress the hatred in her heart. She knew that people wouldn't dare to say anything lightly, so she just passed the wine jug to Li Wanlan for her to pour.

When Wang Shao Yong saw Li Wan Lan pouring wine for him at such a close distance, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The fragrance emitted from Li Wan Lan's body made him smile obscenely as he sized her up.

Li Wanlan did her best to not show that her body was too stiff, and after pouring the wine, she quickly retreated from Lin Hao's vicinity, trying her best to lower the feeling of her own existence.

However, she didn't know that with her current appearance, it was easier for a man to arouse his desire to conquer her. Wang Shao Yong held the wine Li Wan Lan poured for him and placed it on the tip of his nose, slightly narrowing his eyes as he sniffed, as if he could smell the fragrance on Li Wan Lan's body.

Li Wanlan's hand, which was hidden under the table, was fiercely wiped by the handkerchief in her hand, as if her hand was stained with something dirty.

"Brother Lin is truly fortunate to have such a beautiful wife." Wang Shao's face revealed an expression that made one drool, causing one to be unable to refrain from knitting their brows.

Li Wanlan was even more anxious. Now that she knew why Lin Hao brought her here, she had to think of a way to escape.

"Madam." Yu'er seemed to understand something as she gently tugged at her sleeve with some uneasiness. Her face had long since lost its previous calmness as she revealed an anxious expression.

If something happened to Li Wanlan today, her fate wouldn't be good either.

"Brother Wang, you flatter me." It's just that the taste is not as good as the taste of the 'Spring Red Miss' at the Spring Festival. " As he spoke, Lin Haozhi intentionally half closed his eyes, as if he was recalling her flavor.

As he said these words, Li Wanlan's face was deathly pale. Compared to a brothel girl, Lin Haozhi was publicly slapping her in the face.

Li Wan Lan bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to say anything. If she retorted this time, no one knew how he would torture her when he went back at night.

"Brother Lin is truly enjoying the blessings of everyone!" Wang Shao Yong smiled as he spoke to Lin Haozhi.

"Brother Wang is flattering me." Lin Haoji said with a smile that was not a smile. His eyes even wandered around under the cup he was holding, appearing as if he was thinking of something.

"Wan Lan, Brother Wang is praising you. Thank you, Brother Wang." Lin Haozhi said to Li Wan Lan. Li Wan Lan looked at him with a pale face, as if she didn't believe him.

"Why aren't you going?" Seeing that she didn't seem to want to move, Li Wanlan couldn't help but speak in a threatening tone. Li Wanlan tightly pursed her lips, and her beautiful eyes were filled with layers of water vapor.

"Yes." Li Wan Lan saw his darkening face and couldn't help but respond. Her hands tightly gripped her handkerchief as she rose up and faced Wang Shao Yong. She said, "I have more of Young Master Wang's praises." His voice was choked with sobs.

"Since it's a thank you, why don't you pour me another glass of wine?" Wang Shao Yong's eyes narrowed as he spoke to her. Li Wan Lan turned her head to look at Lin Haozhi, finding that he wasn't even looking at her.

He could not help but feel even more hatred in his heart. The gaze that Lin Haozhi used to look at her became increasingly disgusted: "Didn't you hear Brother Wang's words? Hurry up and go. "

Li Wan Lan nodded stiffly. Her hands were trembling a little as she kept the wine pot in her hands. Her eyes were even full of tears, making people's hearts ache for her.

Wang Shao Yong grabbed Li Wan Lan's delicate little hand, which was holding onto the wine jug, and looked at her with a contented expression. Li Wan Lan took a few steps back in fright, but the hand he was holding didn't break.

She turned her head to look at Lin Haozhi. It was obvious that she considered him as the only person she could rely on. However, Lin Haozhi seemed to be smiling at her, completely ignoring her.

His heart felt like it had fallen into a bottomless pit. He pursed his lips and tried to break free, but to no avail. His lips trembled as he said, "Young Master Wang, please let go of me."

After all, Wang Shao Yong's status was much higher than hers, and besides, Lin Haozhi was also standing at the side.