Chapter 1164: Chapter 1177: Trap (Part 3)
Xiang Xiran’s gaze fell on Wen Hua.
Wen Hua glanced at Bi Fu, took a deep breath, shifted his gaze to Xiang Xiran, but remained silent.
Xiang Xiran smiled, gave a glance to the two bodyguards, and sat down to start smoking.
The bodyguards grabbed Bi Fu and slapped her hard on both cheeks.
"Slap—" "Slap—" Two sounds fell, and blood appeared at the corner of Bi Fu’s mouth.
Wen Hua looked at Xiang Xiran, "Xiang Xiran!"
Xiang Xiran motioned for the bodyguards to stop, lounged on the sofa, sauntered over to Wen Hua, and with a pair of elegantly beautiful hands, caressed Wen Hua’s cheek, "Didn’t see that you actually care for your wife, you’re a good man."
Wen Hua sat there with a sullen expression, "Take your hand away."
Xiang Xiran blew a puff of smoke towards Wen Hua, turned to look at Bi Fu, and spoke in a cold and stern voice, "No matter what method you use, as long as you can get Qin Huan into this room, I will let you both go."
Bi Fu looked at Wen Hua, "Old Wen, don’t do it!"
Wen Hua glanced at the blood on Bi Fu’s lips, seeming to struggle internally.
Xiang Xiran glanced at Wen Hua and walked over to Bi Fu, "Paper."
The bodyguard handed a stack of tissues to Xiang Xiran.
Xiang Xiran smiled at Bi Fu, slowly wiping the blood from her lip, "As a woman, you’ve found a good husband, I’m sure he cherishes you."
As soon as the words dropped, a gun appeared in her hand, pointed at Bi Fu’s forehead.
Wen Hua looked at Xiang Xiran, "Why should I believe you?"
Xiang Xiran yanked Bi Fu’s hair, raising her head to face Wen Hua directly, with a captivating smile, "What do you think?"
Wen Hua, "Alright!"
Xiang Xiran released Bi Fu and turned to Wen Hua, "Before tomorrow night."
Wen Hua looked at Xiang Xiran with a solemn expression, "Alright!"
Xiang Xiran nodded with satisfaction and looked at the bodyguards.
The bodyguards took Bi Fu out of the room.
Xiang Xiran lit another cigarette, took a puff, glanced at Wen Hua, walked up to him, raised her hand, and lifted his chin, "Waiting for good news."
Wen Hua looked at Xiang Xiran, his face dark and expressionless.
Seeing Wen Hua not reacting at all, Xiang Xiran’s face gradually turned cold.
Could it be she held no allure in front of an old man?
Wen Hua, oh Wen Hua, you’ve successfully hurt my pride as a woman.
Xiang Xiran looked at Wen Hua, suddenly casting a flirtatious glance, her voice tender and gentle, "Do you like me?"
Wen Hua glanced at Xiang Xiran, seeming a little captivated, "Such a beautiful woman, what man wouldn’t like her?"
Xiang Xiran laughed, "You’re quite a smooth talker, you really know how to please a woman."
Wen Hua, "Is Shu Mengmeng in your hands?"
Xiang Xiran, "Yes."
Wen Hua, "..."
Xiang Xiran wrapped her arms around Wen Hua’s neck, "Don’t worry, once Qin Huan arrives, I’ll let her go. I won’t ruin your daughter’s good plans."
Wen Hua looked at Xiang Xiran, confirmed the matter, and his face turned cold, no longer showing a trace of fascination.
Xiang Xiran pushed Wen Hua away, "What a buzzkill!"
Was he using her?
But she had seen through it from the start.
Returning to her room, she lay on the bed for a while, glanced at the time, and realized her appointment with Qin Shaonan was approaching.
After showering and putting on makeup, she drove to the agreed hotel.
Getting on the elevator, reaching the designated floor, she walked through the corridor, and just at the room door, she saw Qin Shaonan smoking at the entrance.
Paused for just a moment, Xiang Xiran quickly put on a smile that could make any man fall for her, "Second Young Master Qin, you’re early."
