Her cheeks were burning hot and she smiled involuntarily.
Seemingly aware of her gaze, Mu Xichen lowered his head to look at her.
Li Beinian was shocked and immediately buried her head in his arms.
At a place where he couldn’t see, her pink face was bursting with a smile.
She took a clear breath and closed her eyes.
Seeing her like this, a smile overflowed his lips.
Seeing Mu Xichen carry a person over, Gu Mingye stood up straight and reported. “Boss, the hostage is safe!”
“Yes,” Mu Xichen said in a low voice. The smile on his face vanished and his eyes fell on Bo Chengcheng’s face.
Bo Chengcheng’s face was also swollen, but it seemed to be in a better condition than Li Beinian’s.
She stood there indifferently from the start to the end.
Seeing Mu Xichen’s gaze, Bo Chengcheng coldly said, “Thank you.”
Hearing Bo Chengcheng’s voice, Li Beinian raised her head and struggled to get down from his arms.
“You’re welcome,” Mu Xichen responded and let her go.
Once Li Beinian’s feet touched the ground, she ran towards Bo Chengcheng.
“Sister Bo, are you ok?” Looking at her body, she realized that she was in a better state than her.
Seeing her swollen face, Bo Chengcheng felt guilty. She glanced at the thin men’s jacket that Li Beinian was wearing. “You…”
“I’m fine.” Li Beinian instinctively tugged at her clothes. “I was frightened but not in danger.”
Bo Chengcheng was a smart person. Hearing this, she figured out what happened.
She shuddered.
“I’m sorry, Nian Nian. If I knew this was going to happen, I wouldn’t have let you go…”
“Mu Xichen!” A male voice suddenly cried out in panic.
Everyone turned around and saw a figure.
Today, Jiang Yeqing was wearing a gray suit with a light blue shirt inside and an off-white tie that was ironed straight. He looked like a mannequin.
The moment he saw Bo Chengcheng, Jiang Yeqing quickened his footsteps and shouted, “Chengcheng, are you ok?”
Bo Chengcheng’s eyes were cold. When she saw how frantic Jiang Yeqing was, she sneered.
Jiang Yeqing walked in front of Bo Chengcheng, looked at her face, raised his hand, and was just about to touch her.
The next thing he knew, he struck swiftly.
Bam—
The loud slap was amplified in the quiet environment.
Jiang Yeqing’s face was tilted to the side. His initially panicked face was now breaking in a cold sweat.
However, Bo Chengcheng was indifferent and her palm was still in mid-air.
The bright red slap mark quickly appeared on Jiang Yeqing’s face.
Bo Chengcheng used a lot of force and even her own palm stung.
However, it was not enough.
She gritted her teeth as she raised her other hand and ferociously slapped him again.
Bam—
However, the sound of this slap was duller than the previous one.
Jiang Yeqing held her wrist and shouted, “Are you done?”
Bo Chengcheng stared at him and suddenly laughed.
Was it enough?
The members of P.I.T. were a gang that lived and died by the sword. It was not uncommon for them to kill people and set them on fire.
He knew what dire circumstances she was in, but not only did he arrive late, he asked her if she was done slapping him?
Bo Chengcheng found it amusing, but she was slightly hurt.
Looking at him, she rolled her eyes and widened her smile. “Of course not.”