Ji Fengmian sat on the bed with a calm expression on his face. He turned his head slowly and his gaze landed on Bo Jinchuan.
Her back was straight and she didn't move, but one could still see her unique elegance.
She looked at him quietly, and her clear eyes seemed to contain wisdom.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
After a long while, she spoke slowly, without a trace of panic in her voice.
So this was Fanxing's mother.
Outside the window, there was the rumble of a helicopter and the sound of gunshots and voices.
What kind of scene was that? Most people would know how terrifying it was just by listening to the sound.
She was so calm that she could even face a 'terrorist' who had barged in.
It was indeed as extraordinary as they had said.
Bo Jinchuan strode towards her without hesitation.
Then, he bowed to her and said, "I'm sorry to meet you like this. I'm Bo Jinchuan, Fanxing's fiancé…"
