Chapter 26 Even the Doberman Recognizes His Owner
"Shut up," Nanchuan Shijue suddenly threw a tinderbox at him, "If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb!"
"The password box... contains something that could put me in jail..." Nanchuan Shijue kicked the silver password box at his feet and smiled coldly, "You've got what you want. Don't worry that he won't want you."
As for whether he can be sent to prison, that depends on Gong Ye's ability.
Ning Fengsheng's whole body was tense and he was trembling slightly.
Nanchuan Shijue stood up from his chair, looked at her with a farewell look, and turned away.
"Nanchuan Shijue..." Ning Fengsheng rushed over from behind and hugged him, "I won't leave..."
"Get lost." He plucked her hand off and threw it to the ground. "Don't let me see your depressed face."
"Miss Ning..." Moss hurried over to help Ning Fengsheng up.
"Kick her out! I'll break the legs of anyone who dares to open the door for her!" Nanchuan Shijue rubbed his aching temple, seemed to have made up his mind, and strode away with his long legs.
Moss didn't dare to disobey his master's order, so he had to ask someone to drive Ning Fengsheng out.
Watching the carved iron gate slam shut in front of him, isolating the single-family villa surrounded by rose gardens—
Ning Fengsheng burst into laughter.
This used to be a golden cage that she could not escape from, but she never expected that one day she would be kicked out and unable to get back in even if she begged.
Ning Fengsheng leaned against the marble wall, slowly squatted down, and hugged his legs with his hands.
She spent the entire morning standing outside the door, counting the patterns on the iron gate bars...
She thought back to when she once knelt in front of the courtyard of Nanchuan Shijue Hotel and waited like this for a whole day and a night.
It was she who took the initiative to provoke this demon back then—
"Miss Ning has been outside the door for the whole morning. The Gong family came to pick her up, but she drove away..."
Nanchuan Shijue's hands tightly grasped the heavy velvet curtain: "Pour ice water."
The servant connected a long water pipe from the flower garden...
As the cold water droplets poured down from the sky, Ning Fengsheng, who was wearing thin clothes, was soaked in the cold wind of April and shivered with cold.
Ning Fengsheng couldn't open her eyes because of the splashing water, and the water, carrying a biting coldness, swept over her whole body.
She stubbornly endured the cold water, just like taking a cold shower.
A cigar-red light flashed from the second-floor bay window, and she knew that Nanchuan Shijue was staring at her, curled up in the fetal position.
Just like that rainy night, he stood in front of the French window and watched her kneeling and begging him to save her grandfather in the ICU.
Finally, the splashing stopped and the servants in the garden took away the hose.
Ning Fengsheng shivered, picked up a stick, dipped it in water and wrote on the dry floor:
"This is my home, I'm not leaving."
Want to drive her away like this? Impossible...
The water stain was written in large letters, so he must be able to see it.
"Master, how about I send a blanket to Miss Ning? The temperature is 15 degrees, she will catch a cold." Moss said worriedly.
She has always been very determined and stubborn.
She didn't leave even when she fainted from kneeling in the yard.
Nanchuan Shijue swallowed two painkillers and said, "Let the Doberman out of the backyard."
"Master...you know Miss Ning is afraid of dogs. She was chased and bitten by a vicious dog when she was a child."
Not all dogs are afraid of her. Miss Ning still likes small dogs very much...
But any woman would be afraid of fierce and vicious dogs.
Nanchuan Shijue slammed his fist against the window frame: "Why don't you just wait to die!?"
A moment later, the servant rushed out with two vicious dogs, and the barking sounds of the dogs continued.
Ning Fengsheng watched as the dog broke free from its restraints and pounced towards her...
She screamed in fear, her body trembling slightly, but she still showed no intention of leaving.
Instinctively, she covered her head with her hands and buried her face in her knees. She could smell the scent of the vicious dog close at hand.
Even though she was trembling with fear, she didn't show any sign of running away...
“Woof…”
The hound, which was originally barking ferociously, smelled the familiar scent when it pounced in front of Ning Fengsheng. It immediately sat down obediently and wagged its two big tails to show goodwill.
Ning Fengsheng looked up in surprise, his face pale.
"Woof~Woof~" The two Dobermans wagged their tails even more happily.
Ning Fengsheng was stunned. This dog knew her and even treated her as its master...
She always knew that there were several fierce guard dogs in the backyard, but she was bitten by a vicious dog when she was a child, and she had a psychological trauma and had never stepped into the kennel.
Nanchuan Shijue knew that she was afraid of dogs, so when she walked in the yard, he would ask someone to tie up the dog, and people would avoid her when walking the dog.
"Do you know me?" Ning Fengsheng raised his hand tentatively.
"Woof~~~~~" The Doberman lay on the ground in submission, even nudging its head against her palm.
This is the most basic duty of a watchdog – to recognize its master.
Even though Ning Fengsheng had never been close to them, they still knew him!
How could Ning Fengsheng know that Nanchuan Shijue would have his servants give her clothes to the dogs to smell every day, so that they would be familiar with the smell every day, so that they wouldn't bump into Ning Fengsheng one day and possibly hurt her...
"Master, look...even the Doberman Pinscher recognizes its master."
Nanchuan Shijue clenched his teeth and broke the window frame with his bare hands in a rage. The pain of the wooden splinter piercing his palm woke him up.
"You really know me... I won't bite..." Ning Fengsheng raised her hand and rubbed it, and the other dog also came over to ask her to rub it.
Ning Fengsheng rubbed the heads of the two Dobermans with one hand each, and the two Dobermans actually lay down and acted coquettishly, allowing their hostess to pet them.
"So you're just like the Nanchuan Shijue, you just look scary..."
Suddenly, a loud piano sound came from the second floor.
The "Requiem" played by Nanchuan Shijue pierced the cold air, and the sound of porcelain breaking could be heard in the violent syllables.
He likes to smash things when he's angry.
At 3:17 in the morning, Ning Fengsheng was breathing heavily. Every gust of cold wind hurt her, like a knife cutting her skin.
Nanchuan Shijue held up a night vision telescope and watched her fingers drawing something on the ground...
Each gesture connected with each movement is his name.
"Nanchuan Peerage...Nanchuan Peerage...Nanchuan Peerage..."
Nanchuan Shijue felt a tightness in his chest and suddenly smashed the wine cabinet. The Bordeaux red wine soaked through the Persian carpet, making it look like a crime scene.
"Who are you pretending to be pitiful for?" He growled in a suppressed voice, but crumpled the fever-reducing patch into a ball and stuffed it into his chest pocket.
Moss's words were still ringing in my ears: Miss Ning had been soaked in water and then frozen outside all night, her face was very red, as if she had a fever...
When a passing car turned on its high-view headlights, illuminating Ning Fengsheng's pale face, Nanchuan Shijue discovered that she was cutting her wrists with a brooch.
Blood flowed through the porcelain-white skin and dripped onto the blue bricks, winding into a rose totem.
Nanchuan Spyker suddenly pressed the alarm——
The moment the bodyguard rushed out, he was throwing the first aid kit out of the second-floor window.
"Don't touch her!" Nanchuan Shijue's roar cut through the darkness. He watched as the bodyguard grabbed Ning Fengsheng, his movements so rough that they seemed to break her arms. "Who dares to touch my things?"
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