<h4>Chapter 1515: Chapter 1516: Zhong Min’s Despair and Loss of Fighting Spirit</h4>
"You’re not getting away today, just behave and spare yourself the pain," Xia Cheng sneered as he stepped forward.
Zhong Min was the first to reach the upper floor, grabbing a vase and hurling it down forcefully.
Xia Cheng easily dodged, and Zhong Min, not caring about much else, picked up anything she could and tossed it down.
Vases, chairs, shoes—whatever she could get her hands on, she threw it.
Xia Cheng was focused on dodging, making it difficult for him to ascend for the moment.
"Give it up," Xia Cheng said coldly, standing in the middle.
Zhong Min was stalling for time. Although she didn’t want Cheng Wn to risk her life, she was in danger and hoped for her arrival.
Zhong Min had thrown everything she could. The room was a chaotic mess.
Xia Cheng didn’t rush to go up; he stood in the middle with a mocking look as if saying, "Go ahead, throw more, if you can."
Seeing nothing left around her, Zhong Min grew anxious. She unconsciously felt her pocket, finding something hard, and threw it down without thinking.
Xia Cheng intended to dodge, but was quick-handed, catching it—a mobile phone.
Seeing it was Zhong Min’s phone, Xia Cheng grinned lecherously and turned it on.
Zhong Min felt a bit panicked. There were her chats with Cheng Wn in it. If he saw those, it would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Zhong Min finally mustered the courage to rush down. She was practiced, a skilled individual, surely not powerless against Xia Cheng.
Seeing Zhong Min’s tense demeanor, Xia Cheng clutched the phone and leaped down the stairs.
"You seem quite nervous," Xia Cheng said with a chuckle, turning on the phone.
"Give it back to me," Zhong Min shouted, kicking toward Xia Cheng.
Xia Cheng dodged, casually browsing through the phone’s contents.
There were many of Zhong Min’s selfies, some even in lingerie. Xia Cheng felt a nosebleeding on.
But he knew Zhong Min’s tension wasn’t just because of those photos.
"Shameless, Xia Cheng, if you don’t stop messing with my phone, I swear I’ll kill you," Zhong Min said viciously.
Xia Cheng wasn’t scared off, remained unmoved by Zhong Min’s threat, and continued scrolling through the phone.
Finding nothing in the call logs, he opened the messaging app.
At this moment, Zhong Min threw a water cup at Xia Cheng, who quickly dodged.
He jumped to a spot near the wall and opened the chat content.
All the conversations between Zhong Min and Cheng Wn were revealed to him.
His expression grew colder as he looked up to Zhong Min and said, "So, you knew my intentions all along."
Since he had seen her chats with Cheng Wn, Zhong Min wasn’t as anxious, giving a cold snort, "Xia Cheng, how did you be like this."
Xia Cheng sneered, pulling out his phone and dialing out.
"Everyone get ready; we’ve got guests arriving soon," Xia Cheng said gloomily.
The people on the other end understood Xia Cheng’s meaning, quickly responding and hanging up.
Xia Cheng now knew that the Orchid Mercenary Corps wasing to raid and rescue Zhong Min.
But he deemed the Orchid Mercenary Corps insignificant—not taking them seriously, especially now aware of their n.
"A newly-formed mercenary corps trying to breach our base, really underestimating us," Xia Cheng wasn’t anxious now, realizing his unease stemmed from this.
Zhong Min was now worried, realizing Xia Cheng knew Cheng Wn’s n and had prepared.
If Cheng Wn did arrive, she would be walking into the lion’s den.
"Xia Cheng, think clearly, this won’t benefit you," Zhong Min pleaded.
Xia Cheng merely smiled, not speaking, then violently smashed Zhong Min’s phone on the ground.
"Today, I will let you truly enjoy," Xia Cheng felt ted, not only nning to y with Zhong Min but also kill her best friend before her eyes.
Zhong Min was in despair, her eyes red, ming herself for believing Xia Cheng, leading to their situation.
If not for her, Cheng Wn wouldn’t have taken the risk.
As she stood there stunned, Xia Cheng approached her.
Zhong Min quickly reacted, throwing a punch at Xia Cheng.
Xia Cheng tried to grab Zhong Min’s arm, but her strength was too great, and he couldn’t hold on.
Zhong Min’s punchnded on Xia Cheng’s face,cking power, causing no damage.
Xia Cheng, punch-struck, instead of angered, seemed excited,ughing, "That little punch really feels good."
Hearing this, Zhong Min almost vomited, kicking again, "If it’s that good, let me kick you once more."
Xia Cheng wasn’t foolish enough to stand and take the kick, stepping back andunching a kick toward Zhong Min’s head.
Zhong Min jumped aside, reaching the door nearby. Realizing she wasn’t Xia Cheng’s match, staying would mean sure defeat.
Without much thought, she opened the door to flee.
Xia Cheng saw Zhong Min’s action but didn’t tense up, simply watching coldly.
As Zhong Min opened the door, she was stunned. Outside, a squad stood in formation, holding guns, guarding.
These were Xia Cheng’s guards, ones Zhong Min hadn’t seen before.
Seeing this, Zhong Min silently closed the door.
"Aren’t you eager to leave the house?" Xia Cheng said, slowly approaching Zhong Min.
Zhong Min despaired, ming herself for throwing the phone, revealing Cheng Wn’s raid n.
If Xia Cheng hadn’t discovered it, perhaps Cheng Wn’s ambush would have seeded, but now, everything was in vain.
"Don’t struggle, you have no way out," Xia Chengughed.
After years, Xia Cheng’s wish was finallying true—he was uncontrobly excited.
Zhong Min stood dazed, like a soul departed.
Just as Xia Cheng was about to pounce and torment Zhong Min, his phone suddenly rang.
The call came at an inconvenient time, annoying him greatly.
"Damn it, who’s calling me now," Xia Cheng grumbled, pulling out his phone.
He saw it was his deputy, Yuan Bei, calling.
"That **** calling sote," Xia Cheng cursed angrily...