Chapter 1053 Beg Me

“What do I want to do? It seems I’ve spoiled you too much, so much that you naively think you can wear out my patience again and again. I told you not to provoke me, why won’t you listen? Let go? I’ll tell you, Ling Qingan, unless I say let go, you’ll never have the right to say it!”

Ling Qingan’s expression immediately darkened, “Wen Jichen, what exactly do you want? Why won’t you just let me go?!”

Wen Jichen chuckled lowly, his lips curling into a cold smile.

“Let you go? Sure, beg me!”

Ling Qingan’s eyes flashed, biting her teeth tightly.

A moment later, her tightly clenched hands slightly loosened, her voice trembling, “Please…”

In the end, she complied as he wished, being obedient.

But unfortunately, her obedience didn’t improve the man’s mood; instead, it unleashed the suppressed fury in his heart completely.

He laughed coldly, his deep eyes filled with an overwhelming chill.

“I thought you had a strong backbone? Didn’t you willingly give in? Let you go? Let you find some wild man out there? Can they serve you better than me? Or make you feel better than I can?”

The man’s humiliating words fell heavily, and no matter how Ling Qingan tried to maintain control, the overwhelming humiliation made her body tremble uncontrollably.

“Pa—”

She raised her hand and slapped him across the face.

She bit her lip tightly, glaring at him fiercely.

“They’re better than you, and they make me feel better than you!”

“Heh.” Wen Jichen let out a soft laugh, a storm gathering in his eyes, “Fine, very fine, I want to see who can make you feel better— them or me!”

As he spoke, he grabbed her wrist and began dragging her towards the elevator.

Ling Qingan’s eyes widened to the extreme, struggling and pulling at the hand gripping her wrist, “Wen Jichen, what are you doing? Let me go!”

Wen Jichen turned, gripping her chin, a fierceness in his eyes capable of destroying everything.

His expression seemed as if he truly hated her enough to kill her.

“Didn’t you say they can serve better than me? How would you know without trying who makes you feel better?”

A flash of panic crossed Ling Qingan’s eyes, “I don’t want to, no! Let me go! Let me go!”

The man ignored her and continued dragging her to the elevator, completely disregarding her struggle.

“Qingan, Jichen, you…”

Shen Ji’s figure suddenly appeared in the corridor. Seeing the two of them in such a state, he furrowed his brows slightly.

“Senior, save me…”

Seeing Shen Ji, Ling Qingan seemed to see a lifeline, a trace of joy flashing across her face. As she rushed towards him, Wen Jichen yanked her back.

Shen Ji’s eyes became serious, “Jichen, you…”

“Get out of the way!”

On Wen Jichen’s usually emotionless face, now there was nothing but gloom. The hand gripping Ling Qingan’s wrist tightened, as if intending to crush her bones.

She actually asked Shen Ji for help?

She actually dared to ask Shen Ji for help!

Shen Ji’s usually gentle eyes turned solemn. He glanced at Ling Qingan’s tightly restrained wrist, noting her slightly furrowed brow, his eyes darkening.

“Jichen, let Qingan go, you’re hurting her.”

“Get lost!”

Shen Ji had never seen Wen Jichen so enraged before. In front of others, he was always impassive, showing neither joy nor anger, even in front of Yin Xiner.

This kind of emotional outburst was unprecedented.

Shen Ji sighed gently, lowering his voice, “Jichen, what are you doing? Have you considered Qingan’s situation with the way you’re acting now? Everyone knows that Xinyue is your current girlfriend; doing this behind her back, how does that make Qingan look in others’ eyes? Have you thought about Xinyue’s feelings? Since you chose her back then, you should be with her wholeheartedly, and Qingan… she has her own choices.”

Heh.

Wen Jichen chuckled coldly. Indeed, they thought alike, their words even mirroring each other.

But when did their matters ever concern him!

“Shen Ji, my patience is limited. I’m telling you once more, move!”

Shen Ji continued to block the way, “Let Qingan go first.”

Wen Jichen sneered and threw a punch directly.

With that punch, he used almost all his strength, making Shen Ji stagger back and crash against the wall.

“Wen Jichen, you…” Ling Qingan paused her struggling, looking at him in shock.

Wen Jichen ignored her, coldly glancing at Shen Ji, and continued pulling her forward.

“Wen Jichen, let me go! I don’t want to go with you…”

Their figures gradually disappeared into the distance, and by the time Shen Ji recovered and chased after them, the elevator doors had already closed.

In the underground parking lot, the elevator doors opened again.

Wen Jichen, dressed sharply in a suit, walked out first. Ling Qingan seized the chance to hold onto the elevator entrance, refusing to step out.

The man’s footsteps paused briefly, looking at her hand tightly gripping the elevator entrance, he laughed coldly.

“Do you think you can resist me?”

“Wen Jichen, why can’t you just let me go? Why?!”

Ling Qingan’s voice was sharp and broken, yet it did not evoke the slightest hint of compassion from the man.

He looked at her with a cold, ruthless smile, his voice indifferent and merciless.

“I haven’t let you feel good yet, how could I let you go?”

Ling Qingan’s eyes trembled fiercely. More than humiliation, she now felt panic because she knew the man wasn’t joking.

The hand gripping the elevator entrance used almost all her strength.

“Wen Jichen, you lunatic!”

With a cold laugh, Ling Qingan was suddenly lifted off the ground, the man hoisting her over his shoulder, striding forward.

The unexpected elevation made Ling Qingan’s heart skip a beat, then the alcoholic fumes surged up, leaving her dizzy.

“Wen Jichen, Wen Jichen…”

Her voice was tinged with tears. Wasn’t he asking her to be obedient?

She was obedient.

She obediently listened to what he said.

Wen Jichen carried her to the front of the car, opened the passenger seat door, and threw her inside.

Ling Qingan’s eyes were red, looking at the somber-faced Wen Jichen, her heart was filled with panic and fear.

She tried to move towards the driver’s seat but was yanked back by the man, her hands grabbed and pinned above her head.

His strong chest pressed against her body, trapping her in his arms.

“Qingan, you are really disobedient. Why do you want to run? Why won’t you stay by my side? Must I break your legs before you’ll listen obediently?”

Ling Qingan’s eyes shrank sharply at his flat tone. Despite the calm expression on his face, looking at him she felt that he was truly mad.

“Why can’t you be obedient? Hmm?”

His large hand caressed her cheek, brushing over her delicate brows and eyes, his voice gentle.