Chapter 391: Once Again Standing in Front of Him
The two men panicked for a moment as the aggressive Li Beijue charged at them, taking one down with a punch.
The other, a more fierce strong man, came to his senses and met Li Beijue’s attack with raised fists.
Li Beijue, with eyes red from a day and a night’s exertion, would not even consider him a threat. With a swing of his fist and an elbow strike aimed at the man’s back, he fought fiercely.
The strong man was not a pushover, after all, he was a hoodlum, and when it came to fighting, he was far stronger than Han Qifeng. Despite taking a punch, he managed to throw one back but was sent flying by a kick to the gut from Li Beijue.
Just as he was about to turn back to look for Chi Enen, he suddenly heard a familiar voice cautioning him to be careful.
Then, a soft body violently threw itself onto his back—his warmth blocked by another.
There was a muffled sound, and the person behind him groaned. A scorchingly hot liquid spilt onto his shoulder, burning its way to the bottom of his heart.
He abruptly turned around.
Chi Enen’s delicate face was ashen, her lips pale and with a trace of blood. It seemed she could no longer bear the pain, and she suddenly coughed. Sliding down from his back, she half-knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Behind her, Chi Ya trembled, still holding a broken stool, already in a frenzy, screaming, “Go to hell!”
Li Beijue’s eyes nearly burst with rage!
He roared, “Chi Enen!”
The next second, he kicked the assailant Chi Ya, sweeping her off her feet, and picked up the person in his arms, “Are you a pig? Who asked you to block the chair for me?”
Didn’t she dislike him?
Wasn’t she just forcing herself to be with him for the sake of Baby Chi?
Why then did she block the chair Chi Ya hurled at him?
Did she, or did she not understand, that by doing this, she made it even harder for him to let her go!
Why must she keep tormenting him , repeatedly playing with his heart? Tossing him between heaven and hell, leaving him in unbearable longing and restless disquiet!
What on earth does she want from him?
He doesn’t want it anymore! He’ll give it to her, all of it!
Chi Enen’s insides felt like they were burning, her vision blurring. She weakly reached out, as if wanting to touch his face. Her once bright eyes were now like pearls that had lost their luster, dull and dim.
After coughing, she spat out another mouthful of blood.
And yet at this time, she strained to curl the corners of her mouth, whispering feebly, “I’m… okay. Don’t worry.”
She could hardly speak, and yet she said she was okay! To her, what does ‘okay’ mean? Does it take death for it to be not okay? This woman is a fool! An idiot!
How could he fall for such a foolish woman!
Li Beijue’s fingertips trembled with fear, overwhelmed by panic—he was feeling fear for the first time. He picked up Chi Enen and ran, he couldn’t care about anything else, growling fiercely, “Shut up, shut up. From now on, you’re not allowed to speak.”
“…I’m okay,” Chi Enen coughed up another mouthful of blood, a sharp pain seizing her abdomen.
Damn it, it hurts… Chi Ya really has gone mad…
Her already pale face turned completely white. From the severe pain, her fair forehead broke out in fine beads of sweat.
Chi Enen suddenly felt incredibly tired.
She had never been this exhausted before; not wanting Li Beijue to worry, she mustered her last bit of strength and said faintly, “Li… Beijue… I’m so tired… I’ll sleep for a bit… don’t… worry…”