Chapter 346 - Li Ge Is Not Xi Mubai But Bo Hancheng, Her Mr. Bodyguard!
Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo's Love Life
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She paused and looked at the mess in the room.
No one could understand what paintings meant to painters.
That was not all. He could tolerate her being clueless about his efforts but he couldnât tolerate her saying that she hated him time and time again.
Her existence was affecting him every minute and second, making him feel an urge to destroy her, but... he couldnât bring himself to do it!
âYou even had the urge to kill me. Why donât you let me leave? Iâve merely ruined your drawings this time. Iâm telling you, if you still refuse to let me go, I might... demolish your home next time!â
Luo Zheng did sense that he might really be angry but she felt extremely frustrated over being held here in captivity by him.
Besides, those paintings ought to be destroyed. It wasnât her fault at all!
âThis is my studio and most of the pieces Iâve painted are here. There are still some old pieces from the past. If you havenât had enough of a thrill, continue tearing them up! As for my home, go ahead and demolish it if you can... â
Bo Hancheng said coldly as he tried to suppress his emotions.
Luo Zheng was about to reply to him.
However, her pupils constricted at the next moment and she seemed to be in disbelief, as if she had witnessed something completely out of this world.
âOnce youâre done, come out to eat...â
He then turned around with a sullen expression on his handsome face.
She was still weak and feeble after all. Hence, he still had to be concerned about her feelings.
What a spoiled and pampered girl... he could no longer find it in himself to chide her!
âBo Hancheng, what did you say just now? You... repeat yourself!â
However, at this moment, Luo Zheng questioned in a shaky voice.
Before Bo Hancheng could even answer, she scurried forward and grabbed his arm. âBo Hancheng, you said... that you were the one who painted those artworks?â
Upon hearing her words, Bo Hancheng forced himself to sound mellower as he answered, âWhat do you think? Didnât you ruin those paintings because... you hate me?â
Luo Zhengâs mind turned blank after hearing his words. However, she continued to splutter and question repeatedly, âThe... paintings were painted by you? Youâre Li Ge... â
The sudden realization made Luo Zheng find it impossible to think properly.
Bo Hancheng looked down and glanced at her pale face before saying in bewilderment, âYes, Iâm Li Ge.â
âNo... that canât be... thatâs impossible! How can you be Li Ge? Youâre not Li Ge. Li Ge should be Xi Mubai... â
In the beginning, she fell in love with Xi Mubaiâs paintings, not him.
She only fell in love with him because of his paintings.
If Xi Mubai wasnât Li Ge, wouldnât the tragedy of her previous life... be a joke right from the beginning?
No, no. Although Xi Mubai never admitted that he was Li Ge, he never denied it when I mentioned Li Ge in the past!
âBo Hancheng, youâre lying to me, arenât you? Tell me that youâre lying to me...â
Luo Zheng spluttered while tugging his arm forcefully with hope in her eyes.
Upon sight of this, Bo Hanchengâs heart sank and he gibed coldly, âHah, you really love Xi Mubai. You even want to give my efforts to him, eh?â
He then grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the easel. âLuo Zheng, see for yourself. Watch closely!â
He then pulled out a pen and twirled his fingers around it nimbly.
At the next moment, Bo Hancheng put it down without hesitation. He managed to sketch the outline of her features swiftly!
Luo Zheng was familiar with Li Geâs art style and when she took a look, her heart sank before he even finished the piece.