I Want to Avenge My Lord Yan

A City Bar.

Xiao Ling, who was dressed in a serious black dress walked up the stairs with a thump. After searching around, he finally found room 1111 at the entrance of the building.

As it was noon, the entire bar was very quiet, even the sounds of Xiao Ling's footsteps on the wooden floor could be heard.

She knew what she had to face next. Su Qinglian and Shi Hanmo stood at the other side of the stairs, looking at her worriedly, but there were some things that she had to face alone, and no one could help her.

"Dong, dong, dong." He knocked on the private box's door, and soon there was movement from inside, "Who, who's outside?"

The voice of the man in the room was very cautious. As he asked, he had already arrived at the door. Through the peephole, he saw a woman standing outside and immediately opened the door with a creak.

"Commander Xiao, I've finally waited for you. Please come in."

"Ah Yan?"