Chapter 222: Li Beijue, The Hero Saves the Beauty


    “Enen, you…” Gu Qianci wanted to stop her, but the words died on her lips.


    Instead, Gu Xixi immediately shouted out loud, “Sister Enen, don’te over, he is a bad man.”


    “Don’t worry about me!”


    Chi Enen felt warmth in her heart, curved the corners of her mouth, stood up, and walked towards Wang Jian. She was the first to pick up the wine ss and drained it in one tilt of her head. Wang Jian watched her finish and then picked up his ss, likewise tilting back his head and emptying it. He put down the ss, and with an insinuating tone, said, “Miss Chi is indeed forthright. It’s a pity though, good people usually don’t get rewarded.”


    “But bad people will definitely descend to the eighteenth level of hell in the future.”


    Wang Jian’s face turned green, and his malicious triangle-eyed glinted with malevolence. He let go of Gu Xixi’s hand and gave her a shove.


    “Alt.” Gu Xixi was caught off guard and lurched forward, almost falling over.


    Fortunately, Chi Enen was quick to steady her and asked with concern, “Xixi, are you okay?”


    Gu Xixi’s face showed a clean and pure smile, like that of a daisy. She was about to say she was fine when her eyes widened in terror, looking behind her. She clutched Enen’s arm and eximed, “Sister Enen!”


    Gu Qianci also looked behind Chi Enen and screamed, “Enen, watch out!”


    Watch out for what?


    Instinctively turning her head, Chi Enen saw Wang Jian grab a small knife used for cutting steak from the dining table and, with a ferocious expression, thrust it toward her abdomen—


    “You meddlesome woman! I’ll teach you to interfere!”


    The crisis came so quickly that she had no way to dodge and could only involuntarily widen her eyes, pushing Gu Xixi to a safe ce.


    Just at the critical moment!


    A figure, more agile than a cheetah, shed in front of her, with the sound of fabric tearing.


    In the blink of an eye, a long and powerful leg kicked Wang Jian in the stomach.


    The 180-pound man flew out like a sack, crashing into the dining table behind, where bowls and dishes mored noisily, all smashing onto his face.


    However, the man who had kicked him didn’t seem appeased.


    He grabbed Wang Jian again, pressed his head onto the table, and pounded him with fists, each one more ruthless than thest!


    “All… who are you… let go of me… ah…”


    “Help… help…”


    At first, Wang Jian was still defiant, but then his cries turned to pleas for help.


    Some people urgently dialed no, while others shouted from the sidelines, “You’re going to kill someone!”


    But the nearly six-foot-tall man seemed not to hear, standing proudly as his fists fell like raindrops, hitting with such ferocity it was as if he wanted to kill!


    Gu Qianci helped the terrified Gu Xixi to her feet and reminded the equally stunned Chi Enen, “Uh, Enen, that’s your boyfriend, right? You should stop him, if he keeps hitting him, he might actually kill him.”


    The words “human life” snapped Chi Enen out of it; she didn’t think twice, rushed over, and shouted, “Li Beijue, stop it, you’re going to kill him if you keep hitting him.”


    Li Beijue’s falcon-like eyes were icy, ring at the bloodied Wang Jian as if he were looking at trash, and he said chillingly, “Then let him die!”


    Chi Enen’s heart skipped a beat.


    Intuition told her that this man wasn’t just making threats; he truly wanted Wang Jian dead.


    “Help… stop hitting me… stop…” Wang Jian was gasping more than breathing now.


    Chi Enen bit her lower lip.


    Not good.


    She couldn’t let him continue like this.


    But how could she stop him?


    Wang Jian was being pinned to the table by him; even if she wanted to shield Wang Jian, it was impossible…


    Her mind was a chaotic mess, watching as Wang Jian stopped even shouting. She couldn’t care less, spread her arms, and hugged the violent man from behind.


    “Li Beijue, don’t hit him anymore.. If you kill him, what will I do with the baby?”