Chapter 101: Master Jue, are you still unwilling to apply the dication?
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…Is it finally over?
Chi Enen glanced at him one last ti and limped away.
Li Beijue watched her figure disappear at the classroom doorway, then suddenly, in a burst of rage, he slamd his fist into the blackboard again.
The blackboard, already dented from his previous blow, couldn’t withstand another punch and ca crashing down with a loud clang.
The bodyguards all lowered their heads, keeping silent, fearful of unintentionally becoming collateral damage.
Huo Yi was overwheld with worry for both Chi Enen and Li Beijue. He mustered up the courage to approach the man radiating an aura that kept others at a distance and said, “Master Jue, your hand…”
“Leave.”
Li Beijue cut him off and turned to leave.
Huo Yi hurried after him. He had barely caught up and hadn’t had the chance to suggest treating his wound when Li Beijue had already gotten into the Bugatti Veyron. The silver sports car sped away—
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On a private jet bound for Country Y.
The luxurious cabin atmosphere was stifling; everyone held their breath, moving as lightly as possible to avoid attracting the attention of the person inside.
“Master Jue still refuses to have his wound treated?” Huo Yi erged from behind the flight attendant and asked.
The beautiful flight attendant jumped in fright but managed not to scream, thanks to her professional training. She quickly regained her composure and respectfully replied, “No, Young Master Jue has not allowed us to approach him since he ca in.”
It seems Miss Chi truly hurt Beijue’s heart this ti. Otherwise, Beijue wouldn’t have canceled the eting in Country Y and decided to leave the country abruptly.
Worried, Huo Yi furrowed his brows, took the dicine box from the flight attendant, and walked over.
This jet belonged to Li Beijue, equipped with the most advanced technology and most comfortable decor; at first glance, it seed like one had entered the presidential suite of a hotel, complete with a sofa and television. The man emanating an aura of “keep out” was now opening a bottle of vodka, downing large gulps. By his side, a myriad of shattered pieces littered the floor, a clear sign of the recent ‘battle’ that had taken place.
Carefully avoiding the ceramic fragnts on the floor, he placed the dicine box on the table, crouched down, took out so iodine and a cotton swab, and tentatively suggested, “Master Jue, your hand might get infected if it’s not treated, may I help you with it?”
The man drinking gave a cursory glance at the back of his left hand, lacerated and bleeding, pressed his thin lips together into a straight line, and took another big gulp of vodka.
Damn it, why does his heart feel like it’s diseased, so uncomfortably painful, even before he leaves Rainy City!
It’s just a woman; there’s no shortage of beautiful won with two legs. What woman can’t he have? Does he have to feel so terrible over a woman who’s nothing but trouble?
Yet… he still feels terribly dissatisfied and stifled inside!
Li Beijue stared at the mobile phone that hadn’t received a single ssage, growing more irritated the longer he looked at it. His handso face darkened, and with a flick of his wrist, he flung the phone away—’bang’!
Huo Yi’s heart skipped a beat.
Then he heard the man overhead ask in a deep, grave voice, “Tell , what’s wrong with ?”
“Master Jue, there’s nothing wrong with you.”
“Nothing?” Li Beijue sneered, “If there’s nothing wrong with , why doesn’t she like !”
“That’s…” Matters of the heart are not so easily explained. Huo Yi hesitated before saying, “Miss Chi might just be throwing a tantrum, Master Jue. You shouldn’t take it to heart with Miss Chi…”
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