Chapter 214 The Master is Thinking About Miss Ning Again

The way the man stared at her was so terrifying, as if he was going to strangle her in the next second.

I knew Nanchuan Shijue was very fierce. No wonder the Ning family was so terrified...

"I couldn't sleep, so I just walked around," she explained, taking a few steps back. "I heard a child's voice, so..."

"Who allowed you to listen?" Nanchuan Shijue's voice came from hell, "You are simply courting death."

"I'm sorry, I just didn't realize Mr. Nanchuan already had a child. I couldn't help but be curious."

"Our young master not only has children, but also a beloved wife." Moss answered for the young master with a serious face.

"I see, I just happened to be passing by..."

Nanchuan Shijue's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the wedding ring on his finger bones also shone with a terrifying cold light. He stared at the vaguely visible collarbone on her chest and sneered, "Don't think you can seduce me by dressing like this."

seduce?

"If you want to get out of here alive, put away your little thoughts."

"I don't have any thoughts..."

Her only thought was to see her baby.

Nanchuan Shijue suddenly stood up and walked over, casting an extremely oppressive shadow.

Ning Fengsheng noticed that the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his tie hung loosely around his neck, and he looked like a trapped beast on the verge of exploding.

"You're wearing this kind of immoral clothing and deliberately showing off in front of me," he said, sizing up her silk nightgown sarcastically. "And you still dare to say you're not deliberately seducing me?"

Ning Fengsheng looked down at his pajamas and almost laughed out loud: "This was prepared by the servants. I don't have any other clothes. Besides, how is it immoral?"

Nanchuan Shijue suddenly raised his hand and threw a silk scarf in her face, his Adam's apple rolling as he said cruelly, "Don't show this disgusting face again."

Disgusting face? This face, which looks exactly like Ning Fengsheng, he called it disgusting?!

"Ms. Si, you'd better cover your face." Moss also frowned. He always felt awkward looking at the face that was exactly the same as Miss Ning's.

"You are not even worth a hair of hers." The sound of Nanchuan Shijue's leather shoes stepping on the floor as he approached made her eardrums hurt.

This master and servant...

Everyone hated her.

Ning Fengsheng was a little surprised. It turned out that Moss, who was usually good-tempered, was only good-tempered towards "Ning Fengsheng".

"This is my last warning. If there is a next time—"

"I will pay attention and wear a mask when I go out next time."

"Ms. Si, please don't walk around anymore, especially in this study..." Moss reminded.

"Since you hate seeing me so much, wouldn't it be better to let me go sooner?"

"As soon as the DNA results come out, the young master will let you go."

"Okay, I hope you'll keep your promise." Ning Fengsheng forced himself to look him in the eye. "After I get the test report in three days, Mr. Nanchuan will definitely let me go."

Nanchuan Shijue looked at her with contempt, as if she were a piece of trash: "Get lost."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door slammed shut in front of her!

Before Ning Fengsheng could react, he heard a man's angry voice coming from the room: "Ugly woman, flirting! If she dares to get in my way again, I'll tear her face apart."

"Master, don't be angry. I will order the servants to keep a close eye on her and not let her set foot in the places where you often stay."

Ning Fengsheng was stunned. He picked up the silk scarf that had fallen on the ground and covered half of his face with it...

He didn't want to see her because he couldn't stand another woman sharing a face with "Ning Fengsheng"?

I thought he would take the opportunity to keep her by his side as a substitute, just like Nanchuan Yexiao.

Not only did Nanchuan Shijue not do that, he also forced himself to hate her...

He really has great moral integrity, so give him big points for this!

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The whiskey glowed with an amber light. Nanchuan Shijuexiu held white tablets between his fingers. With a slight release, they sank into the wine and dissolved in an instant.

The sound of rain is falling outside the window, as if the whole world is crying.

"Master, this is already the third bottle tonight." Moss stopped him in a low voice, "What did you promise Miss Ning..."

"Shut up." Nanchuan Shijue raised his head and drank the liquor mixed with sleeping pills, his Adam's apple rolling.

Damn, he knew exactly how manic he was tonight...

That woman made him feel restless for a moment.

He wished someone could destroy her face right now...

His Ning Fengsheng is unique in this world.

How could she be qualified to share the same face with Ning Fengsheng? How could she be worthy!?

Nanchuan Shijue drank the wine fiercely. With his personality, he would have ruined "Si Yin"'s face the first time he saw her.

He didn't do that—

Because not only her face is similar to Ning Fengsheng's, every part of her body exudes the same aura as Ning Fengsheng.

Nanchuan Shijue closed his eyes and compared the two faces in his mind many times, but they were confused.

"Young Master is thinking about Miss Ning again."

"Without her by my side..." Nanchuan Shijue's voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper, "I can't sleep."

"Then shall we go back tomorrow?" Moss didn't know what the young master was waiting for here.

Regardless of the DNA results, it does not conflict with their return trip.

Are you staying here for that woman?

"Master, she is not Miss Ning. The real Miss Ning is in Rose Garden..."

"I know, you don't have to remind me over and over again!"

The wine glass slammed heavily on the marble countertop, making a crisp cracking sound.

Nanchuan Shijue's palm was cut by the glass, and blood mixed with residual wine dripped down, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

Compared to the bloody hole in the heart, what is this little injury?

"But the young master clearly suspects her—" Moss had been with him for many years, and he knew it too well.

Nanchuan Shijue twitched his lips and sneered, "Shouldn't I be suspicious? Not just the face, everything is alike, even the way he looks at me...Moss, am I crazy, or is he terminally ill?"

Moss had no way to refute it.

Even he felt that they looked very similar, and he almost couldn't tell them apart several times. How could this Miss Si look so similar?

Even twins have very different personalities, and their differences can be distinguished from subtle details such as tone of voice, habits, and body language.

If Miss Si was pretending, how could she imitate Miss Ning so realistically since she had never met her before?

The young master will not be satisfied unless this mystery is revealed.

Alcohol and drugs played a role.

Nanchuan Shijue's tall body was sunken in the leather sofa, his black silk shirt was messily opened, revealing his lean chest.

Moss gently covered him with a blanket and turned off the glaring headlights.

"Ning Fengsheng..." The man in his sleep murmured unconsciously, as if this was a spell that could make him feel at ease.

The sound of rain is getting heavier.

After an unknown amount of time, Nanchuan Shijue suddenly jumped up from the sofa and the blanket slipped to the ground.

His eyes were red and his breathing was rapid, like a trapped animal awakened from a nightmare.

"Shengsheng?" He looked around, his voice filled with childish panic, "Shengsheng!"