Chapter 121 You Finally Know Who I Am
At this moment, Gong Ye was pinched by the neck and pressed against the wall, with blood spitting out of the corner of his mouth. His cold eyes fell on her face, meeting her eyes that were watching the show.
He curled his lips into a forced sneer and snapped his fingers in the air.
Ning Fengsheng: “…”
This mad dog threatened her again.
"That's enough. Nanchuan Shijue, stop fighting!"
Nanchuan Shijue's fist was suspended in the air, and he turned his head mechanically.
"You're just going to protect him like this? A bastard that the Nanchuan family doesn't want?"
Ning Fengsheng's pupils widened slightly, and he looked at him in astonishment.
"You are just a tool for him to deal with the Nanchuan family..."
Gong Ye's eyes changed slightly, and an unreadable expression crossed his face.
"Today, I'm taking care of this bastard on my old man's behalf. He should have thrown it into the trash along with its placenta more than 20 years ago..."
"You know?" Ning Fengsheng felt a slight chill in his body. "When..."
"Last night." Moss sighed, "The USB drive in Miss Ning's bag... the young master had already made a copy."
The USB drive contained the live video of Ning Fengsheng beating Su Wu in the warehouse, including their conversation.
"He deserves to die! I should have killed him long ago! This time, no one can stop me."
Gong Ye's eyes radiated a strange light, and the corners of his bloodstained mouth were curled into a seductive smile, showing no fear of death at all...
"He can't die yet. Lord Nanchuan, calm down and listen to me..." Ning Fengsheng pounced on him in a hurry.
Nanchuan Shijue's fist, which he couldn't retract in time, brushed past her ear, and the strong wind blew her hair away.
Ning Fengsheng only felt a dull pain in his brain, his vision suddenly went black, and he fell down.
"Ms. Ning!"
"Shengsheng..." Nanchuan Shijue's fingertips began to tremble.
He was completely defeated, trembling with fear. His knees slammed down as he knelt. He carefully lifted the back of her neck and found that the lines on his palms were stained red with warm blood...
…
In the hospital, the pale ceiling light cast a shadow on Nanchuan Shijue's face.
Half of his body was soaked in dried blood, and under the torn collar of his black shirt, the wound on his chest caused by a sharp object was slowly oozing blood, but his palms were still tightly gripping the railing of the bed, as if he wanted to deform the metal.
"Mild concussion, forehead abrasion," the doctor repeated the diagnosis for the third time, wiping his sweat. "Really, don't be nervous..."
"roll."
The low shout startled the nurse so much that she knocked over the tray.
Nanchuan Shijue lowered his eyes, always locked on the woman's pale face.
Ning Fengsheng fell into a coma, and a trace of scarlet blood seeping from under the gauze on his forehead stung his pupils.
She rushed forward regardless of her own life to protect Gong Ye!
What if his punch had been harder and killed her—?!
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were bloodshot and his Adam's apple rolled heavily. He stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, but froze in mid-air.
His fingertips were still stained with Gong Ye's blood, so dirty that he was not worthy of her!
"Ning Fengsheng, you knew he was using you...but you were still willing to let him use you?"
Ning Fengsheng breathed shallowly.
"You're so stupid that you're willing to sacrifice your life for him!?"
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Gong Ye stumbled inside, holding onto the door frame. His silver-gray suit was stained with dark red. His gold-rimmed glasses were half broken, and the cracks in the lenses cut through his gentle smile. "What's going on?"
He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his lips, his movements as graceful as if he were wiping off red wine. "Is Shengsheng's condition serious?"
Nanchuan Shijue slowly stood up, his wounds all over his body seemed to explode with his movements, but his back remained straight.
He stood in front of the bed, pinching Gong Ye's throat with his bloody fingertips: "If you dare to touch her, I will kill you immediately."
"I can't touch my own fiancée?" Gong Ye coughed and laughed, "Nanchuan... you're like a mad dog now, biting everyone you see... you even bit Shengsheng."
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