These people are simply damned. The more Cheng Sicheng thought about it, the angrier he became. His eyes seemed to blaze with fire as he envision a variety of destruction plans.
Actually, in these two days aside from training, he hadn't been idle. Although he expected Xiaoxiao to come rescue them, he was not one to sit and wait for death.
So, he had made some other preparations, but he dared not act rashly now, afraid of disrupting Xiaoxiao's plan.
As Cheng Jingo crouched and moved swiftly forward with three people, in the distance, Hu Yixiu saw that blurry yet unforgettable figure in the crowd.
It was the Boss; the Boss had come to rescue them. So, when Hu Yixiu, Hu Eryang, and Tong Jie were brought out, they all cried in excitement.
They couldn't make any sound and could only cry silently with their hands over their mouths.
Compared to the three children, the sentimental Cheng Jinzhao was almost unbearable to look at, crying with a runny nose and tears, like a grieving widow.
