Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 408: Li Beijue Carries Her on His Back
“Really,” Li Beijue glanced at her, gripping her left hand tightly, his profile as striking as that of ancient emperors.
Domineering, forceful, and unyieldingly devoted to the bone!
“Chi Enen, I want to tell you that there’s no one in this world who can discard you, and you have never been alone. I want you alive! And even in death, you are mine! If you die first, I’ll join you!”
His falcon-like eyes fiercely commanded, “If I die first, I’ll have someone shoot you with one shot, so you can join me!”
— If I die first, I’ll have someone shoot you with one shot, so you can join me!
Such a confession was too bloody, too violent!
At times like this, wouldn’t a normal guy say, “Then just forget about me and live well”?
How did it turn into taking a shot at her with him?
Chi Enen couldn’t help but laugh and cry; she wanted to laugh, yet a sourness involuntarily tinged her nose. She had imagined Li Beijue taking her to the seaside, to the cinema, to all sorts of places, but she never thought he’d bring her to a graveyard.
He was so obsessive, so domineering, with such intense possessiveness, and so maddening.
She really should be very afraid and then leave him.
But she didn’t want to.
In this life, there probably would never be another man who would take her out of the Hospital, drive for an hour, just to bring her to a graveyard.
To tell her that he bought this hill.
He claimed this place!
He claimed her!
He wanted her for a lifetime, and a hundred years later, he would still be with her.
Sleeping Together in Life, Sharing the Same Tomb in Death!
She wasn’t alone.
She had him!
There would be no one else besides this man, Li Beijue, with such an unusual way of confessing his love.
“So you don’t need to be upset over some irrelevant people or things. You just need to focus on me, feel happiness or sadness for my sake. Don’t bother about anyone else! And you don’t need to care! If you really never want to see Chi Jianguo and his crowd again, just say the word, and I’ll make them disappear from in front of you forever!”
“Chi Enen, your eyes only need to see me! Your ears only need to hear my voice! Your mind only needs to think of me!”
Chi Enen opened her mouth.
She really didn’t know what to say.
The heart beating fiercely in her chest said it all. From this moment, she knew she was done for—she had fallen for this man.
Li Beijue, as if still not satisfied, suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her up even higher, “Come with me.”
“Where are we going?” Chi Enen stumbled along behind him.
Her knee had been seriously injured before, although the doctor later checked and said it hadn’t damaged the bone. But it had only recently healed, and walking too fast still caused her knee to ache.
Li Beijue was tall with long legs, taking strides that were twice hers. To keep up, Chi Enen had to hurry, and a faint pain started in her knee.
Chi Enen said nothing, enduring the pain as she followed behind.
Suddenly.
The man in front stopped, and Chi Enen, caught off guard, almost crashed into his back.
Li Beijue did something unexpected. He bent down, his lofty back facing her, and crouched in front of her, commanding dominantly, “Get on.”
He wants to carry her?
Chi Enen was astonished.
Without letting her think further, Li Beijue urged again, impatiently, “Don’t waste time, get on. I’ll carry you.”
“I’ll give you three seconds; if you don’t get on, I’ll lift you up myself!”
This was plainly a threat, and Chi Enen, resigned, climbed onto his back.