Chapter 83: Meet Him for the Last Time

Ning Fengsheng seemed to be trapped in some kind of nightmare, with cold sweat on his forehead and his body twitching slightly.

She has nightmares these days—

Nanchuan Shijue held Ning Fengsheng and the quilt in his arms.

He knelt on one knee on the bed, protected her back with his palm, and patted it gently.

Just like when he used to coax a woman who had a nightmare in the middle of the night, he would always pat her back patiently and comfort her gently.

"Don't be afraid," he said, gently nudging her cold earlobe with his thin lips, "I'm here."

Ning Fengsheng frowned tightly, his face full of pain.

"Ning Fengsheng..." His Adam's apple rolled up and down, brushing against her fluttering eyelashes, "If you dare to act like this again, I will blow the Ning family into fireworks..."

“…”

"Where's the ruthlessness you usually use against me?" He sneered, resting his forehead against hers. "Making your enemies kneel and lick your heels, making betrayers rot in a mental hospital... Do I need to teach you this again and again?"

This woman used all her methods to deal with him...

The brother who should have rotted in the trash can was treated as a treasure by her!

If he even touches her finger, she will fight him to the death!

But he did touch it today, and not only his fingers, but his entire wrist was strangled.

He didn't care how much she would hate him for this. She hated him enough anyway, so he didn't care to add to it.

"Master, I've already instructed Miss Ning not to know what happened tonight." Moss understood the Master's concerns. "Mr. Ning promised not to tell anyone."

Nanchuan Shijue suddenly sneered: "Am I afraid of what he says?"

Master...of course you are afraid.

You are afraid that Miss Ning hates you.

"You'd better not admit that you were here tonight..." Moss said hesitantly.

After all, Mr. Ning and his fiancée were so badly injured tonight... Even a fool could guess what was going on.

Nanchuan Shijue sneered in self-mockery. When did he, Nanchuan, dare to do something but not take responsibility for it?

He lowered his eyes to stare at Ning Fengsheng's blue veins, and repeatedly stroked her ring finger with his thumb - the wedding ring should have been there, but she was too thin, and it fell off, leaving only a shallow crescent mark.

He put the ring that fell on the bed back on, and looked at it loosely... his heart ached for no reason!

She is so thin and pitiful, yet she is bullied by her closest relatives!

He wished he could immediately capture Ning Zihao, Su Wu, and the palace dog and burn them to ashes!

Ning Fengsheng slowly stopped twitching as Nanchuan Shijue comforted him...

He laid her carefully back on the bed and kissed her forehead.

The night deepens.

"Mr. Nanchuan, it's time to apply the medicine." The nurse's hands were shaking as she held the tray.

Nanchuan Shijue's black shirt was soaked with coagulated blood, and after scraping off a large piece of skin from the wound on the back of his hand, he threw the medicine bottle into the trash can.

"Go away." He picked up a bottle of alcohol and poured it over the wound without any care. "Replace the curtains with blackout curtains. She's afraid of the light in the morning."

I watched the nurse take out a few nutritional supplements and push them into Ning Fengsheng.

Nanchuan Shijue snatched the injection and placed it on his chest to feel the warmth...

Her whole body was stiff and cold, and he wished he could use his body temperature to warm this pale shell!

"Ning Fengsheng, I wish you a long life, but I will go to hell!"

…

Ning Fengsheng slept for a long time and did not wake up until the morning of the third day.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time and was extremely weak, so she slept very deeply.

When she woke up, she was in a ward filled with the smell of disinfectant.

The curtains were drawn tightly, not letting in a single glaring light...

The young nurse guarding the bed saw that she had woken up and immediately gave her a basic check-up.

"Very good, blood pressure is normal, and everything else has returned to normal."

Ning Fengsheng turned his black and white eyes, searching for the figure...

I didn’t see Nanchuan Spyker or Moss.

There was no ashtray on the bedside table, and the air smelled strongly of disinfectant, but no cigarette smoke...

"Miss, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for someone," she said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Where is the person who brought me to the hospital?"

"It was Doctor Chen from our hospital. He saw that you were not in good condition, so he came over. You couldn't be discharged at that time—" The nurse smiled awkwardly, "It was a close call. If it weren't for Doctor Chen, you would have been hit by a car."

"Doctor Chen..." She pursed her cracked lips, "Where is he?"

"He's in the operating room. Do you want to see him?"

No, the person holding her at that time was clearly Nanchuan Shijue. She smelled his scent...

Her feeling can't be wrong!

"Can I be discharged from the hospital?" Ning Fengsheng lifted the quilt and tried to get out of bed.

"Yes, you're just anemic. You'll be healthy after the blood transfusion." The nurse opened a box lunch and said, "Although you've received a nutritional injection, you'd better eat something before you go, so you don't run out of energy."

Ning Fengsheng looked at the lunch box. Although it looked simple, it was a combination of meat and vegetables, making it a nutritious meal suitable for patients.

The hospital doesn’t provide such welfare benefits, and they even prepare meals for patients!

"Didn't they say last night that the blood bank was in urgent need of RH blood? How come they gave me blood again?"

"Miss Su needs RH blood. The hospital has been trying to find a solution, and it just so happened that it was transferred..."

"Who bought me this lunch?"

"Mr. Ning ordered it. He has already paid for your hospitalization."

Ning Fengsheng's eyes suddenly dimmed. Is it her brother? Could it be that she was really overthinking...

Is this an illusion caused by missing Nanchuan Shijue too much?

If he really is the Duke of Nanchuan, wouldn't it make sense for him to hide given his personality?

"I have no appetite and don't want to eat."

"At least eat something. The food is still hot...even if it's just a few bites."

The nurse was uncharacteristically attentive.

Logically, the nurses in the hospital are very busy and have no time to stay by the bedside.

Given her brother's current attitude towards her, it's impossible for her to hire a caregiver!

Moreover, nursing and nursing are not the same profession.

Ning Fengsheng took the lunch box. It contained all her favorite dishes, which tasted great. They were not like those that could be bought in the hospital cafeteria or nearby.

Her taste is so picky, and she has been spoiled by Nanchuan Shijue over the years.

What made Ning Fengsheng feel most suspicious was the tightly closed curtains. He had never seen a ward that was tightly closed during the day.

She called Nanchuan Shijue, but he still didn't answer...

She called Moss again, and Moss used the same old excuse, saying that Lin Lacy was still recuperating from the pregnancy.

"I'm in the hospital too. Which building and ward are you in? I want to go over and take a look."

"Miss Ning is coming over?" Moss's voice immediately stopped.

"If he doesn't want to see me, then I'll see you. I have something to tell you."

"Miss Ning, what do you want to say to me?" Moss was even more surprised.

"Let's talk when we meet." Ning Fengsheng knew that Moss must have turned on the loudspeaker so that the man could hear what she said.

Moss hesitated for a moment, and must have looked at Nanchuan Shijue's expression before he told her the ward number.

Ning Fengsheng hung up the phone and saw him one last time. She was going to carry out her revenge plan...