Chapter 686: Worth It

No one dared to respond.

Bo Yanching put down his cigarette, his hand holding it paused beside his cheek, and he rubbed his brow with the base of his thumb.

He touched his tongue to the inner wall of his mouth and said coldly, “Forget it.”

Too lazy to ask, because none could escape.

Ten minutes later, Bo Yanching came out from inside.

Yaen Chi was standing at the door, took a glance inside, and gasped in shock.

Goodness, barely left with a breath, hardly any different from being ruined, the blood flowing on the floor had stained the white tiles scarlet.

“Get a doctor to treat him, don’t let him die too fast.”

Bo Yanching took off his suit jacket and used it to wipe his hands, his fists, covered in quite a bit of blood, and yet he managed to keep a nonchalant expression, steady to the point where his breathing didn’t even change.

He even stared at Yaen Chi’s shoes for a moment.

“Give me your shoes.”

“Why?

You don’t mind the smell of my feet?”

“I’ll wear them home and get you a new pair tomorrow.”

Yaen Chi silently looked at the two bloody footprints on the floor.

Almost knocked out.

Few had ever seen Bo Yanching’s true face; this was still him being merciful.

Previously in the army amidst gunfire and raining bullets, and his times infiltrating mercenary groups undergoing brutal combat, and having destroyed several nests before escaping and even capturing a high-ranking member of the opposing faction during the escape, having all these experiences and still being able to retire cleanly was something even Yaen Chi and Mo Tingshen had to admire.

They had seen how brutal the other side of Bo Yanching could be, only in front of Nan Jiaojiao would he be as gentle as a drizzle, so tender he was no different from a perfectly dutiful man, especially good at pretending.

The soles of the shoes that had stepped in blood did not deserve to enter his Jiaojiao’s elevator.

Resigned, Yaen Chi exchanged shoes with him, unable to resist muttering, “What if Jiaojiao finds out one day?

Won’t she be scared?”

Bo Yanching gave him a chilling look, “How would she know?”

You going to tell her?

Yaen Chi certainly didn’t have the courage.

“No, no, just rambling.

Forgot you heard that.

I’ve settled everything outside; I’ll see you out.”

However, as they were leaving, seeing Li Jian and Yi Qinghuan, Yaen Chi secretly tensed up and muttered softly, “This is bad.”

Luckily, Li Jian didn’t have time to look at the kidnapper; he was there for something else and seeing Yaen Chi with another, he even paused first, claiming he had business and went upstairs with the head of the department.

Only Yi Qinghuan grew suspicious; she took the chance when no one was watching her, ran into the temporary interrogation room holding the kidnapper, and after a frantic glance, she ran out to stop Bo Yanching.

“Have you lost your mind?

Coming to the police station to hit someone, what is this—”

She glanced back apprehensively and lowered her voice, “This is committing crimes right under their noses, how dare you!”

Bo Yanching lit a cigarette, ignoring her question, “What’s the matter?”

“I came looking for you on purpose, afraid you’d be impulsive, but I still arrived too late.

You weren’t always so reckless before, how did you become like this?!”

Bo Yanching looked at her coolly, his dark pupils slightly narrowing, “What do you want to ask?”

Yi Qinghuan bit her lip, “For that woman, is it worth it?”

Silence enveloped them, the sound of the man exhaling smoke stretching out, his voice enwrapped in the smoke and stead without a tremble, clear to the ear.

“Worth it.”

Yi Qinghuan’s heart quivered, suddenly raising her eyes.

She hadn’t dared to look at him directly before, but now she wanted to, just as Bo Yanching had already gotten into his car, leaving her in the cold wind.

She instinctively ran after the car for a couple of steps, then forced herself to stop.

As long as she told Li Jian about this…