Chapter 160 Don’t go, get out of the car… please…
She gently stroked his jet-black hair, and her tears fell on the back of his hand - the knuckles were covered with scratches.
"Gong Ye, that sinister and despicable dog, is not even worthy of carrying your shoes. How could I like him? He's dying, and I'm happier than you... But I did do a lot of things to hurt you for him. You don't believe me, and I don't blame you..."
"Moss said that when you saw the girl's diary, you were so angry that you went into shock and almost died..."
"I'm so sorry. I didn't expect it would cause you so much distress. I'm sorry I always hurt you."
Ning Fengsheng couldn't stop crying, "Can I keep a diary for you from now on? Whenever I miss you, I'll write it down... and keep writing until I'm old..."
She thought about that scene and started laughing and crying...
"I can't write a girl's diary for you anymore, but if you don't mind, you'll be included in the mature woman's diary, the women's diary, the elderly diary...
Nanchuan Shijue's brows were tightly furrowed, and his face still maintained an expression of rage.
"You must be very angry now. I left without saying goodbye like this. But I have no choice." She tried to smooth his frown. "You have a heart disease because of me. Every time you get angry and violent, it's because of me. You are scarred and almost died because of me. The Nanchuan family will not accept me. If I stay with you, it will only bring you pain and danger."
Her fingers touched the tattoo of the word "sheng" on his abdomen...
There are some brand marks that cannot be removed even by strong fire.
"Nanchuan Shijue, you promised me that you would live well. You must live for a very long time... If you dare to die secretly first, there will be no me in hell, and we will not meet in the next life..."
The phone suddenly vibrated with a notification sound, indicating that the online taxi had arrived at its destination.
She took the necklace off her neck and hung it on the bedpost.
Leaned over and kissed Nanchuan Shijue's forehead...
"Nanchuan Shijue, I have to go. Forget me, I wish you a brand new future..."
The man's bony fingers suddenly twitched, and the heart rate line on the monitor fluctuated violently.
Ning Fengsheng didn't notice the violent trembling of his pupils under his eyelids, nor did he know that this body, which had been injected with sedatives countless times, had long developed drug resistance.
The sound of footsteps disappeared from his ears, and Nanchuan Shijue fell heavily from the hospital bed.
The IV bottle was still dripping, but his ECG monitor was frantically sounding an alarm - she was gone!
The sedative failed to completely paralyze his nerves, but his body was out of control and he was shaking and unable to stand up.
"Shengsheng..." His hoarse voice sounded like it had been rubbed with sandpaper.
His slender fingers reached for the fruit knife on the bedside table and cut a deep bloody mark on his left arm.
Blood flowed down his pale skin, and under the stimulation of severe pain, his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear.
Ning Fengsheng, you dare to leave! You dare to leave me like this!
"Moss!"
He growled angrily, but no one responded.
The bodyguards who were originally guarding the door had been sent away long ago.
He touched the phone, but couldn't see the words on the screen clearly...
He is now severely nearsighted and cannot make any phone calls.
Nanchuan Shijue rushed out of the ward, his eyes were clearly blurry and the whole world was distorted in his eyes, but he could miraculously see her figure.
Ning Fengsheng was wearing a light blue sports suit, and his back disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Moss sat in front of the hospital surveillance camera, wiping his red eyes. Through the monitor, he saw the usually elegant young master running barefoot, his bloodstained hospital gown looking like a tattered flag.
A nurse pushing a medical equipment cart was knocked over by him, and patients passing by were pushed away by him in a hurry.
The fallen IV stand hit his shoulder, and the patient in the wheelchair was knocked down by him, leaving a string of scarlet footprints on the snow-white floor tiles.
The elevator doors are closing.
"Ning Fengsheng!" The roar shook the room, and he staggered forward, his fingertips just a few seconds away from the closing elevator door.
He turned and rushed into the emergency passage, holding onto the handrail and striding forward, when suddenly he stepped on empty air.
The excruciating pain of rolling down the stairs caused the stitched wound to break open again.
When he felt the warmth on his hands, he thought of the softness of her kiss before she left...
"Nanchuan Shijue, I'm leaving... This time I'm going to a very far place, a place where you're not there and you'll never be able to find me."
The taxi stopped at the hospital gate.
Ning Fengsheng was about to get in the car when she heard a commotion behind her. She seemed to hear the voice of Nanchuan Shijue calling her——
People in the hospital lobby screamed and dodged the blood-soaked man.
"Ning Fengsheng, you dare to leave! You dare to leave——"
Nanchuan Shijue pushed aside all the people blocking his way and pushed open the revolving door of the hospital.
Ning Fengsheng's whole body froze and his brain froze!
Nanchuan Shijue! He's awake?!
How could that be possible? She had clearly given him a tranquilizer, enough for him to sleep until tomorrow!
The wound on Nanchuan Shijue's arm was dripping with blood, all over the place.
He stumbled out, his hospital gown stained with blood, his handsome face pale, only his empty eyes were still searching for her figure stubbornly.
"Miss, are you still leaving?" the driver reminded.
"Ning Fengsheng!" His voice shattered in the wind as he staggered towards her, leaving bloody footprints on the ground with every step.
Ning Fengsheng's heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, causing her to almost suffocate due to the pain.
She bit her lip hard and forced herself to turn around and get in the car
He couldn't see her. His eyes hadn't fully recovered yet. He couldn't see!
She was trembling all over, thinking hopefully.
Suddenly, Nanchuan Shijue rushed in front of the car, slapping the window glass with his bloody hands...
"Don't go, get out of the car... please..."
Nanchuan Shijue was trying to pry open the taxi door with his bare hands, and blood left a long mark on the door.
His forehead was pressed against the glass, and blood slid down the window like tears of blood.
"Madman!?" The driver was so scared when he saw the bloody man rushing towards him that he stepped on the accelerator.
Nanchuan Shijue staggered after the car.
Ning Fengsheng dug his nails into the leather seat, his mind going blank.
She had to leave. If she was caught now, she would never be able to leave again.
The figure in the rearview mirror began to chase her frantically, and her heart trembled with pain - Nanchuan Shijue fell down, climbed up again, barefoot without shoes, and his blue and white hospital gown was stained with blood.
Nanchuan Shijue, stop chasing me, stop chasing me... please...
Amid the flying sycamore leaves, he looked like a wolf with its heart gouged out.
Ning Fengsheng watched him fall again and again, tears streaming down his face.
The driver suddenly slowed down, stared at her and asked, "Do you know that person?"
Nanchuan Shijue fell heavily again, his trouser knees were torn, revealing bloody wounds.
"Ning Fengsheng—Ning Fengsheng—" He shouted heartbreakingly, attracting the attention of passers-by.
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