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Mister Li, the Heart Bandit (Web Novel) - Chapter 69: Yandere Horror I
Chapter 69: Yandere Horror I
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Ji Weixi waited for a long time, but her little one never came out.
So, she shouted from the entrance to the toilet. “Son? Are you done?”
When no one answered, Ji Weixi panicked and was about to enter to see what was going on.
That was when she felt a shiver down her spine.
Turning by reflex, she found Li Shaoling with an icy cold face, his eyes glaring at her like freezing ponds.
How did he move without a sound? Was he a ghost?
Nonetheless, Ji Weixi could clearly feel the danger, and took a step back while smiling dryly. “President Li, what a coincidence…”
Meanwhile, Li Shaoling inched closed and said coldly, “I heard you were running away.”
Eh?
Ji Weixi was baffled. “No, I wasn’t.”
He smiled coldly. “Liar!”
What was he on about? Why can’t she understand him?”
Meanwhile, the little one who had his ear on the door breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Li Shaoling’s voice.
Daddy’s finally here!
He kicked open the cubicle door and dashed towards Li Shaoling, grabbing him by the thigh and exclaiming childishly, “Daddy, you’re finally here!”
Ji Weixi quickly understood. Her expression turned icy and she grabbed the boy, ready to punish him.
“You’re quite the efficient tattler, Ji Jiayu!”
The little one simply tightened his hold over Li Shaoling’s thigh. “Save me, Daddy!”
Li Shaoling caught Ji Weixi by the wrist then and pulled her to him.
“What are you doing!? Let me go!”
Ji Weixi struggled, indignant at her son’s treachery.
Li Shaoling stared at her small face which was showing indignance and stubbornness, suddenly remembering the string of embarrassments she threw on him in the morning.
The reason he did not come looking for her was because he was waiting for her to come to him to coax him.
Not only was she unmoved, she even went to a café to met a male client, before readying to flee when work was finished for the day.
He therefore left all the tasks at hand and ran here without a word, and yet she still wasn’t giving him face.
Did he really appear that harmless?
A cruelness lurks just beneath his eye as he said sinisterly, “I’ll kill you if you run, Ji Weixi.”
Ji Weixi stopped struggling right then, gulping when she saw his serious look. “Then what about you?”
“I’ll kill myself too.”
“…Our son.”
“Orphanage.”
He is going to be with her if she died, whether they end up in hell or heaven.
They would be together forever, and he didn’t need to worry about where she was all the time.
Ji Weixi was having goosebumps from fear.
That’s more yandere than what she could take.
“Li Shaoling, you’re crazy!” She appeared utterly horrified.
In return, Li Shaoling leaned forward, holding her by her nape as his thin lips moved inches off her ears, whispering with his damp breath in utmost seriousness, “I’m actually crazier in bed.”
As Ji Weixi’s face went crimson, he added calmly, “You’ve experienced that.”
“…”
Argh.
She wanted to die.
Blushing, she gritted her teeth and cursed, “Scoundrel!”
Li Shaoling stayed impassive. “An honorable scoundrel. At least I’m not a hypocrite.”
Ji Weixi mocked, “You are a hypocrite.”
A hypocrite who only appeared honorable.
Li Shaoling flatly replied. “And I’m your man.”
“No, you’re not!” Ji Weixi looked around carefully.
Panting in rage, she took the little one’s hand and was ready to leave, but Li Shaoling abruptly caught both her hands and pinned her on the wall. The little one had quickly held his hands over his eyes, afraid to continuing watching his parents in that compromising position.
At the same time, Li Shaoling narrowed his eyes dangerously. “That’s your excuse for meeting a man behind my back?”
There was an oppressive air in his interrogation, but Ji Weixi mustered her courage and retorted, “What does that have to do with you?”
What does that…!?
Fine.
Li Shaoling whipped out his phone and made a call. “Get rid of Mo Nanfeng.”
