Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!-Chapter 1822 - 1812: Two Heartbroken Men
After that, he shamelessly insisted on keeping her by his side.
Hoping that gradually, gradually she would let down her defenses and see his true heart.
Everything was going so well, he could even sense the occasional struggle in the way she looked at him.
However, just when he was full of hope sketching their wonderful future, his mother stepped in unexpectedly.
A slap cut off his two years of effort.
Once again, it completely closed the small opening of that woman’s heart!
Si Chen looked at him with a face full of pain, "I never thought there would be a day I’d have to use schemes to keep a woman, but I... can’t just watch her love someone else. We’ve already broken up, since we’ve broken up, I have no right to stop her from starting a new relationship..." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Before he could finish his sentence, he was forcefully interrupted by someone, "Why can’t you stop her!"
Si Chen was stunned for a moment, instinctively saying, "Breaking up means two people are no longer related, of course you can’t stop her..."
Li Beijue’s eyes surged with stormy waves, his sinister expression was almost bloodthirsty, coldly saying, "Which legal provisions say you can’t? Since it’s not written, then you can!"
He and Chi Enen are not two unrelated people!
Even if they were, he would make them not be!
He clenched the red wine glass and took a sip.
Seeing his reaction, Si Chen suddenly thought of the news he saw the day before yesterday, "Right, I forgot to ask you. Did you and Enen have a quarrel? What’s going on with Xi Zelie? You didn’t break up with Enen, did you?"
"Shut up!"
"With your personality, you shouldn’t break up with Enen." After all, he had been Beijue’s doctor before, and was quite familiar with his paranoia problem. Beijue couldn’t possibly break up with Enen.
"..." Li Beijue didn’t want to talk about it, drinking even more urgently.
Si Chen was also in a bad mood, he didn’t want to talk or ask anymore. He had another bottle of red wine opened and poured cup after cup. With a dejected expression, he said, "I don’t know how to face her anymore. When I get close to her, I’m afraid of losing control over my jealousy and hurting her. But keeping away from her, my heart feels like it’s dying. I can’t help but pay attention to her every move, like a voyeur."
Si Chen laughed bitterly, "I never imagined I would go to such lengths for a woman. But I did, and I don’t regret it to this day."
"I just need a little time. Give me a little more time. I don’t want her to get hurt, so just give me a little more time to solve the things that need solving. I..."
Si Chen’s heart abruptly squeezed together.
He raised his head again and drank down a full glass of red wine.
His eyes reached the extreme of dejection, "I don’t know what else I can do, how I can get closer to her, make her a little happier."
He lifted his head and gave Li Beijue a bitter smile, "Can you believe it? In front of a woman, I’m at a loss so much that I don’t even know where to put my hands. Every time I face her, every word I say has to run through my mind once, for fear of hurting her again. I love her so much it hurts, yet I don’t dare show it in front of her. Because we’ve already broken up."
Li Beijue’s thin lips pressed into a hard line, his domineering cold outline.
Si Chen’s demeanor was now hazy from drinking, closing his eyes, full of pain. Moments later, he seemed to have reined in his emotions, picked up his wine glass, clinked it with Li Beijue’s and said, "Come, drink with me."
Li Beijue, with aristocratic grace, poured himself a glass and drank it down.
Si Chen poured another glass, clinked it again, "Here’s to the joy of heartbreak."
Li Beijue’s pupils darkened, his Adam’s apple rolled, and once more he drank it down!







