Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

She said it’s us together.
Not her alone, but together.
Li Beijue’s back stiffened, and the raging anger inside him was as if suddenly plugged up by someone! He rigidly supported himself on both sides of Chi Enen, still maintaining an angry glare, but upon closer inspection, the fury in his eyes had solidified, looking terrifying, yet it was just over a flower shelf…
His thick eyebrows furrowed, looking like he wanted to devour someone, yet it wasn’t appropriate to do so.
His eyebrows grew tighter and tighter.
Suddenly, his thin lips clenched teeth and cursed softly, “shi-t!”
At the same time, he punched the wall next to Chi Enen!
Sometimes, he really wanted to strangle this woman, perish together, but every time it ends up like this. His full anger, she easily dissolved it!
Making him suffocate there, continuing to rage or not to rage!
His face turned dark, staring intently at Chi Enen’s face, just as Chi Enen thought he would persist on the previous argument, he suddenly let go of her, pursed his thin lips, and turned away without uttering a word…
“Li Beijue?” Chi Enen didn’t know where he was going, she called him out reflexively.
The man walking out stopped his long legs, didn’t turn his head, and said hoarsely, “I’m going out for some air, to cool down!”
If he doesn’t go out to cool down, he fears he would continue to get angry with her.
Especially now, his mind still replaying the scene of Chi Enen getting out of Xi Zelie’s car!
Even though he knows she hasn’t done anything wrong, it just doesn’t feel right! Just unhappy! Just angry! He also knows such behavior is childish, but he can’t help it!
In the past, he didn’t need to control himself! Because he is Li Beijue, he could act however he pleased.
Now, he can still act however he wants, but with one exception, Chi Enen!
A burst of pain from torn skin on the back of his hand paled in comparison to the discomfort in his heart, the barely controlled anger rising again, he didn’t delay further and quickly left—
…
Outside the hospital corridor.
Li Beijue had just walked out when he ran into Si Chen who had also come out for some air.
Seeing his troubled complexion and combining with what he heard from the nurses’ gossip, Si Chen guessed what was happening and approached, “Beijue, are you and Enen alright?”
“Give me a cigarette.”
“Huh?”
A cigarette?
Did he hear wrong, or was it a ringing in his ears?
Beijue is actually asking him for cigarettes?
Doesn’t he seldom touch cigarettes?
As surprised as he was, his hand had already handed him a cigarette, which Li Beijue took and lit up.
Marlboro in his hands gave off an elegant, noble aura.
He held the cigarette between his fingers, took a drag, yet his expression remained bitterly cold, as if he wasn’t smoking but drinking poison.
Not at all eased by the cigarette.
Seeing he was still in a bad mood, Si Chen thought for a moment, then suddenly said, “Beijue, come with me, I’ll take you to a place.”
Take him to a place?
Why does this statement sound so awkward?
Li Beijue, annoyed, was just about to refuse, but Si Chen had already grabbed him, half-pushing, half-pulling, “Come on, it’s definitely a good place, would I mess with you? I know you’re in a bad mood, that place will surely cheer you up.” It just so happened he was also annoyed by that woman Lin Anxin, so they could relax together.
Li Beijue was half-pushed, half-pulled out of the hospital…