Chapter 2: Li Qun, King of Hell

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Cheng Xin had no choice but to turn herself into a piece of wood.

The group led her out of the dense forest, and Cheng Xin heard a tiny murmur.

“Well, why did Mr. Li come looking for a slumdog psychopath?”

Sing Sing: …

Mental illness in the ghetto.

Good image.

Bang!

A gunshot interrupted Cheng Xin’s train of thought.

A blood hole immediately appeared in the head of the muttering man.

Mr. Li’s hands.

Cheng Xin didn’t move, even if a perfect storm was brewing in her heart.

Blood splattered on her face, and Cheng Xin saw Mr. Li frown.

He came over, and glasses duly handed over his handkerchief.

As Mr. Li approached, he stared at the blood on Cheng’s cheek, then suddenly threw the handkerchief away.

“Nevermind.”

Li Qun said lightly, a dark light condensed in his eyes.

That face looks good with blood.

After the small incident, the crowd quietly boarded the helicopter.

No one saw the light under her eyes.

On the shed roof, several young men huddled together, holding binoculars and peering.

“If you ask me, why didn’t Sis Hing run away?”

“Getting rid of those people is not a problem for her,” said a boy lying on the roof, hiding behind the covers and confused.

“Because Sis Hing wants to go,” the other man answered.

“And…”

“And what?”

The boy couldn’t wait to ask.

“It was Li Qun who took Xin.”

“Li Qun, Li Yan.”

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the man who answered the question.

“If you go out, you must stay as far from this man as possible!”

“But…”

The boy, still unable to get it frowned.

But, Cheng Xin, a woman who has been in hell for three years, the uncrowned king of the slums, should be similar to the King of Hell, right?

The boy sighed, his eyes saddened.

I’m not worried about Kaoru, but.

I hope those who leave Xin here will live another two days.

The capital of H Nation.

The lake, the mountains, the breathtaking scenery…

This was Jing Yuan, one of Mr. Li’s properties.

Cheng Xin was placed here by Li Qun, all bodyguards except some servants.

Armed guards.

Through the daily conversations of these people, Cheng Xin not only knew Mr. Li’s full name Li Qun but also the name of the man with glasses—Assistant Chen. Well, it’s not even a name.

Well, it’s not really a name.

Cheng Xin strolled to the windowsill and recalled all that she had known in the recent days.

Li Qun, 28, was a grandmaster and chairman of H Guo Li Group.

The eldest young master inherited the position of chairman of the board of directors, but it was Li Qun who had snatched it up by force.

No one knew how Li Qun forced Lao Li to abdicate overnight, but they could not forget the sound of gunshots that night.

After taking over from Li Shi, Li Qun carried out drastic reforms, offending many people and winning some over.

Among those was Assistant Chen.

What did the servants and bodyguards say about Li Qun?

He’s ruthless. He’s ruthless. He’s ruthless.

Oh yes, and also, Hades.

Cheng Xin’s eyes rarely fluctuated.

Hades?

How interesting.

She stood on the railing.

Downstairs, Li Yan appeared.

Cheng Xin hopped around, carefree, like a dancing butterfly, like a kite with a broken string.

Li Qun stepped into the manor on the ground with long and slender steps. A group of dark shadows suddenly enveloped him.

Li Qun raised his eyes coldly. After seeing Cheng Xin, his eyes trembled violently, and his body suddenly burst.

He rushed over with great speed and caught Cheng Xin with open arms.

The force of the impact numbed his arm, but it was tolerable.

A little thin.

Li Qun frowned slightly. The Cheng Xin in his arms was lighter than he anticipated.

Cheng Xin curled up in Li Qun’s arms, staring blankly ahead.

There were hurried footsteps in the distance, and the maid in charge of Cheng Xin’s food and amenities on weekdays almost knelt before Li Qun.

“Young… Young master, we don’t usually go into the lady’s room. We didn’t know she would jump!”

“Young master, please don’t blame us for this. We really took good care of the young lady!”

“Young master…”

The maids explained it word by word, with pale lips and profuse sweating, fearing that Li Qun would blame them.

In fact, it really shouldn’t be their fault.

Cheng Xin wanted to.

After all, she jumped off the roof on a whim and pretended to be mentally deranged.

And then, there was Li Qun’s reaction…

She thought that he would’ve ignored her. Who would care about some psycho fished out of the slums?

Not unless he was a psychopath himself.

But now it seems that Li Qun cares about her, or at least wants to keep her alive.

So, security and all that, not a big deal.

Cheng Xin understood, and as soon as she regained her senses, the voice of Li Qun’s cold and piercing voice could be heard.

“Why is she so light?”

…Huh?

Wasn’t Li Yan’s focus a little off?

Before Cheng Xin could finish complaining, Li Qun spoke again with a harsh and tyrannical tone,

“Answer me!”