Chapter 191 Nanchuan Shijue, I do

Ning Fengsheng couldn't help laughing, holding his tense face with both hands——

He looked extremely nervous, his entire body wrinkled.

Her mind moved slightly, and she was about to tiptoe to kiss him.

"Master, your phone number."

"Can't you see I'm busy?"

"It's about the master..." Moss's face was serious. He would never disturb him unless it was necessary.

Nanchuan Shijue frowned slightly and held Ning Fengsheng's hand tightly: "Wait for me, a few minutes."

"Go ahead."

Nanchuan Shijue took a few steps and gave another serious warning: "Stay here and don't go anywhere!"

Ning Fengsheng smiled: "I understand. I'll wait for you."

Watching his tall figure disappear around the corner, she turned her gaze to the ring in her hand.

Was he afraid she would say no, so he proposed so arbitrarily?!

Although, she couldn't refuse...

Once Nanchuan Shijue faced her affairs, he became unconfident.

"Nanchuan Shijue, I do," she chuckled at the ring, "You haven't heard my answer yet, I said I do..."

A cold light flashed across the glass curtain wall of the building opposite, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

She only felt a sharp pain in her chest, and the poisonous injection had penetrated her skin.

Severe burning pain spread from blood vessels to the heart—

Ning Fengsheng's pupils widened rapidly, and his body trembled in pain: "Nanchuan Shijue!"

She screamed loudly and staggered forward, with great pain sweeping through her body.

In a moment of distraction, I only saw the figure of Nanchuan Shijue running towards me...

"By the way, Master, I have a surprise for you—" A man's eerie voice came through the other end of the phone, "Tell Miss Ning: Happy Death."

Ning Fengsheng fell in the halo of the Andromeda Nebula.

Thirty thousand fiber optic light beads flickered beneath her skirt...

"Ning Fengsheng!" Nanchuan Shijue smashed his cell phone to the ground and pulled the person into his arms.

Ning Fengsheng's whole body was twitching, his face was pale, and blood foam was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Nanchuan Shijue rushed into the elevator holding her, swallowing his fear with his Adam's apple rolling.

As his knuckles pressed against the floor button, the entire building suddenly plunged into darkness.

The emergency light lit up scarlet, and the elevator shook violently twice before coming to a complete stop.

"Ning Fengsheng! I'm here, don't be afraid—"

There was an explosion in the stairwell and flames spread down the steps.

Fuck!

Nanchuan Shijue pried open the elevator door with his bare hands, his white-knuckled fingers got stuck in the gap, and blood dripped onto her unconscious face.

"Don't sleep!" He trembled with fear. "If you dare to die... I'll turn this place into an astronomy-themed cemetery!"

Ning Fengsheng felt severe pain, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

"I said I would protect you and wouldn't let anything happen to you..."

"Master, the power supply has been cut off maliciously. There's a fire in the corridor. We can't get out for the time being."

Ning Fengsheng suddenly coughed violently, and the blood he spat out splattered on the collar of his shirt.

The pain tore at her, and she vaguely heard a cracking sound, and an entire floor-to-ceiling stargazing window shattered.

Moss stopped him loudly: "Master, what are you doing? Are you going to jump down with Miss Ning in your arms? Master, don't try to get yourself killed. I've already sent someone to get a helicopter..."

"How long?" Nanchuan Shijue shouted hoarsely.

"It will take at least twenty minutes to fly here..." Moss estimated.

"It's too late." Nanchuan Shijue tied the life rope around his waist and held Ning Fengsheng tightly in his arms.

The night wind blew her long hair across his forehead, which was covered in cold sweat.

Looking at the height of twenty floors below, he lowered his head and kissed away the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes: "Hold on to me."

"Master!" Moss was terrified. He watched the madman hug Miss Ning, tie the escape rope, and jump down.

Nanchuan Shijue held the man in his chest and slammed his back heavily against the wall.

The rope made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the rope, and blood dripped down his palm.

"Get out of the way! Someone jumped from the building!"

"It's two people, call an ambulance quickly——"

Downstairs of the "Shengsheng Museum and Memorial Hall" is a river viewing area.

When the Nanchuan Shijue landed with people in his arms, the crowd fled in fear.

"Ning Fengsheng, the city hospital is just across the street from here. I'm going to carry you there right now. Do you hear me? Ning Fengsheng, wake up! You are not allowed to leave me, Ning Fengsheng..."

The person in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, breathing weakly: "Nanchuan..."

"Does it hurt?" He lowered his head and kissed her lips, the taste of blood spreading between his teeth, "Don't sleep, I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Ning Fengsheng's vision was blurry, and the pain made the blood at the corner of her mouth flow even more wantonly—

"If...if I leave...will you be alive..."

She felt her body temperature getting lower and lower, and her life was slipping away.

"not good!!!!!!"

"Nanchuan..." She even struggled to speak, "I do..."

His legs, which were running madly, suddenly stopped, and he looked like he was knocked unconscious.

"I... am very happy tonight... to propose... I agree... I am willing to marry... you..." She was afraid that if she didn't speak now, she would never have the chance to say it again. "Nanchuan Shijue... meeting you... is the happiest thing in my life..."

"Stop talking... Ning Fengsheng, if you're gone, what's the point of me living alone?" He held her small hand and pressed it against his face, and every drop of liquid that burst out was scorching hot.

"I'll wait for you to get better, wait for you to marry me, Ning Fengsheng... I'll wait for you to give birth to my child..."

“…”

"We still have a lot to do together, do you hear me?"

Ning Fengsheng's eyelashes trembled and he fell into a complete coma.

"Open your eyes!" His rough roar was trembling. "Did I allow you to die—?"

Huge tears dripped onto her face, burning her incredibly.

Ning Fengsheng's heart rate was getting slower and slower, and his body seemed to be colliding in magma and an ice cave, a world of ice and fire.

"Get out of my way! Get out of my way!"

He roared and rushed forward frantically, holding the person in his arms.

The people around him moved aside, leaving a pedestrian passage, and watched the man madly cross the road and rush to the hospital.

…

At the Municipal Hospital, the door of the emergency room was kicked open!

Nanchuan Shijue rushed forward holding the person and knelt on the emergency table.

His face was grim, and his blood-stained coat was tangled with the messy wires of the ECG monitor.

When the defibrillator was pressed against her chest, he kissed her blood-stained lips: "Bite me if it hurts..."

Fresh blood drew silver threads between their lips and teeth...

Her heart rate was flat and there were no vital signs.

Doctors and nurses huddled in horror, watching him frantically press the defibrillator and perform life-saving measures.

"Master... Miss Ning... she stopped breathing..." Moss rushed over with his bodyguards and was shocked to see this scene.

Nanchuan Shijue seemed to be drowning in water, his vision was dark and blurry, and his hearing was intermittent.

His heart lost its rhythm and his mind went dark.