Chapter 122 Take your pig feed and get out
The air froze for a moment.
Nanchuan Shijue's fist came over with a sound of wind, but Gong Ye turned his head to avoid it as he had expected.
"So angry?" Gong Ye licked the corner of his torn lips. "How about we make a deal? You give me the inheritance rights of the Nanchuan family, and I'll return your fiancée to you."
"You want the inheritance?" Nanchuan Shijue suddenly laughed, his bloodstained lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.
This bitch tortured Ning Fengsheng beyond recognition and ruined her life, all for the inheritance rights of the Nanchuan family?
"You want this spot? Take it."
Gong Ye's smile finally froze.
Nanchuan Shijue seemed to be talking about insignificant garbage and threw it to him casually -
He watched the family seal thrown by Nanchuan Shijue roll to his feet. The dragon pattern carved on the pure obsidian was splattered with blood, like some kind of mocking totem.
"Master, are you crazy?" Moss bent down to pick it up. "How could you give this seal to an outsider?"
"Give it to him!" Nanchuan Shijue sneered, "I'll help him set the stage for the drama of the illegitimate child becoming the heir."
Gong Ye smiled from deep within his chest.
The rights he once longed for were out of his reach, but Nanchuan Shijue gave them up easily and effortlessly.
Thinking that a fierce battle was about to begin, he made full preparations to fight...
All the careful planning over the years has now become a joke.
Nanchuan Shijue leaned forward slightly, and the bloody breath sprayed on Gong Ye's pale face: "The condition is to cancel the engagement and get out of her world."
Gong Ye suddenly chuckled.
Only then did he realize that what he wanted was never the desire for power...
It was the hatred that came from being abandoned since childhood, stuck in the mire and struggling. That hatred enveloped him, and every day and night he longed for the person who had abandoned him to look up at him, regretting it to the point of tears!
It turns out that you don't need to have supreme power to make the other party suffer and regret.
Gong Ye took off his broken glasses, his eyes revealing twisted excitement: "But I don't want to be the heir now." He reached out and stroked Ning Fengsheng's long hair scattered on the pillow, "I want to marry her and let her stay by my side forever..."
"Bang!" Nanchuan Shijue's fist smashed his unfinished words.
Gong Ye knocked over the equipment cart, and syringes and medicines clattered all over the ground.
He curled up in the broken glass and laughed, blood dripping from his fingers. "Shengsheng loves me very much. You really should let her see you like this... like a stray dog whose bones have been stolen."
With an angry growl, Nanchuan Shijue grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.
The two bloody men collided and wrestled with each other, and Moss was so frightened that he kept begging for a stop.
"Why do you think she agreed to my proposal?" Gong Ye choked out a vicious laugh, "She loves me so much that she's willing to give her own life for me... If you kill me, she won't be able to survive..."
Nanchuan Shijue's whole body froze, his pupils shrinking to the size of needle points.
Gong Ye coughed up a mouthful of blood: "Please bless us, Nanchuan. According to seniority, you should call me uncle... After the wedding, you should call Shengsheng aunt."
Nanchuan Shijue became furious again and grabbed Gong Ye and beat him up again.
The two of them fought until the ward was in a mess, and Ning Fengsheng's bed was even knocked down...
Ning Fengsheng fell to the ground, his pale lips slightly opening and closing: "Hmm...Nanchuan Shijue..."
This whisper was like an ice spell, freezing all violence.
Nanchuan Shijue froze in place, watching Gong Ye gasp for breath on the ground.
"Are you calling me? Ning Fengsheng—I'm here!"
She called his name, it was him... not that palace dog!
He picked up the woman's thin body and placed her on another steel bed.
Ning Fengsheng was still asleep and called out softly, "Nanchuan Hereditary Lord..."
Nanchuan Shijue's chest was burning hot, and all his violence disappeared in her whisper...
He held her cold fingertips with his bloodstained hand, rested his forehead against the back of her hand, and finally allowed himself to show the pain -
He was already a mad dog.
Ever since he met Ning Fengsheng four years ago, he had sheathed his fangs just for her.
"Don't marry him, he will only use you, Ning Fengsheng, are you a pig?"
"I can give you everything you want...but I won't let you marry him!"
"Ning Fengsheng, he's setting you in a fire pit, and I won't let you step into it!"
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The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. A corner of the gauze curtain was lifted by the morning breeze, and the sunlight that leaked in just happened to sting Ning Fengsheng's eyelids.
Her eyelashes trembled, and before she opened her eyes she heard the crisp sound of metal colliding—
"Bang!"
The sound of the thermos hitting the wall caused the IV bottle to shake.
Nanchuan Shijue grabbed Gong Ye's neck and pushed him against the wall, his scarlet eyes looking as if they were about to bleed: "If you dare to touch her with your dirty hands again, I'll break your neck right now!"
Gong Ye's gold-rimmed glasses were crooked, but he still maintained a gentle smile.
His gauze-wrapped hand gently rested on Nanchuan Shijue's wrist, and his voice was so gentle that it was creepy: "Dirty hands? Shengsheng always sleeps with her head resting on my arm every night..."
"You're looking for death! She called my name yesterday!"
Ning Fengsheng opened his eyes, his eardrums buzzing with pain from the noise of these two people: "It's so noisy."
The two men froze at the same time.
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly rushed to the bedside, his sharp eyebrows furrowed tightly in panic: "When did you wake up? Does your head still hurt? Do you want to call a doctor?"
"You're too loud and woke up Shengsheng." Gong Ye slowly adjusted his tie. He had many scars on his body, his eyes were bruised, and his left hand was bandaged.
He was badly injured from the beating yesterday, but none of the injuries were fatal. He picked up the insulated box that had fallen to the ground.
"Take your pig food and get out!" Nanchuan Shijue roared violently, holding the phone in his hand to urge the errand boy.
"On the way, don't worry, Master..." Moss replied, "Is Miss Ning awake?"
"Hurry up!" Nanchuan Shijue glared at Gong Ye dangerously, "Why don't you pick up your pig feed and get out of here?"
"Shengsheng, I'll feed you." Gong Ye poured a bowl of chicken soup.
"If you dare to feed me, I'll chop off your filthy hands!"
"Shut up, everyone." Ning Fengsheng held up his forehead, his head feeling dizzy. "I feel dizzy just seeing you guys."
She was truly feeling dizzy at this moment.
My memory still lingers in the underground garage yesterday afternoon, when Nanchuan Shijue knew that Gong Ye was his uncle...
"Miss, it's time to change the dressing." The nurse pushed the treatment cart in and was frightened by the strange atmosphere in the room and took a step back.
The two men turned around at the same time.
Nanchuan Shijue ripped open the cuffs of his blood-stained shirt, revealing his muscular forearms: "I'll do it."
Gong Ye had already put on medical rubber gloves, and the light in his eyes behind the lenses was dim and unclear: "I studied nursing."
The treatment vehicle collapsed to the ground during the fight between the two.
Iodine cotton balls were scattered all over the floor, and the medicine bottle rolled far away...
"Shit! Do you believe I will break your legs right now?"
"Get out, both of you get out..." Ning Fengsheng closed his eyes, his head felt even more dizzy, fearing that they would fight here again.
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