Chapter 276: Can’t Die, Keep Fighting
The fire grew more and more intense, and the wind blew sparks across the path from the church to the cemetery, igniting the white flowers and silks along the path...
Soon, the church was surrounded by Master Nanchuan's men.
Nanchuan Shijue looked at the group of armed bodyguards rushing in, just smiled indifferently, biting the cigarette in his mouth, and lit it on the curtain that was spreading with fire...
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"Master, the church was burned beyond recognition... Fortunately, the fire was put out in time, so the lady's tomb was safe." The bodyguard knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.
When Nanchuan Shijue was brought in by bodyguards, his black hair was wet with sweat and his shirt was stained with soot and dust, but it did not affect his rebellious nature at all.
"Please obey the family rules." The figure hidden behind the high-backed chair ordered coldly.
The bodyguard immediately picked up the rattan stick and walked behind Nanchuan Shijue.
The rattan stick fell again and again, and his back was soon covered with hideous red marks, some of which even oozed blood.
Nanchuan Shijue had a blank expression on his face and a cold look in his eyes...
"Beat him. Beat him hard until he surrenders."
"Master!" Moss knelt on the ground. "If you really beat the young master to death, how can you attend the wedding?"
Master Nanchuan sneered: "You won't die, keep fighting!"
Nanchuan Shijue's breathing became more and more rapid, he felt a severe pain in his heart, and his vision went dark.
The blood on his back soaked through his clothes, it was shocking...
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Nanchuan Prefecture.
The mirror reflected a proud little face, but the little fellow had a puffy face and stamped his feet angrily:
"Not cool! This is very uncool! You're dressed like a baby!"
"The young master is just a baby." The servant couldn't help laughing.
"I'm a man!" Nanchuan Yusen took off his cartoon-printed T-shirt. "I'm very handsome, throw the clothes away!"
"...Little ancestor, you haven't recovered from your fever yet, and you're already taking off your clothes."
"I want to wear a suit and tie..."
Nanchuan Yusen, that delicate little face that inherited all the advantages of Nanchuan Shijue still had some paleness from his illness, and the tip of his nose was slightly red, but he was obviously in much better spirits.
"The little master is so cute, he has inherited the master's genes perfectly! Ahhh, what should I pay attention to when raising a little Nan?"
"The important thing to note is: don't offend Mr. Xiaonan."
"That's right, Xiaonan always flips tables and throws water cups at people..."
"But in front of Miss Si, he is as obedient as a kitten!"
Nanchuan Yusen dressed up and went downstairs excitedly. He found Ning Fengsheng making cakes in the bakery...
In the warm afternoon sun, the air is filled with the sweet scent of cream.
Ning Fengsheng was wearing a ruffled apron, with her long hair loosely tied up, and a few strands of hair playfully hanging on the side of her fair neck.
"Sisi! Meet Master Xiangxiang Sisi..."
The little guy, wearing little leather shoes and a little suit, turned around ostentatiously, then threw himself into Ning Fengsheng's arms and acted coquettishly, asking for kisses and hugs.
Ning Fengsheng touched his forehead distressedly, confirmed that his temperature was no longer high, and smiled gently, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
"Baby needs to watch over Sisi... Sisi is making a cake for baby with lots of strawberries." The little guy hooked his arm around her neck, smiling with sparkling eyes...
"I got it, little greedy cat, sit on the chair, I'll be done soon." Ning Fengsheng carried him to the children's chair.
"Yeah!" The little guy nodded heavily, his short legs dangling back and forth, holding the knife and fork in both hands, full of anticipation!
In the hall, a figure staggered past.
The top two buttons of her burgundy silk shirt were unbuttoned, revealing her beautifully shaped collarbone. She exuded a decadent yet dangerously gorgeous aura.
"Second Young Master, we have found the information of that woman. Si Yin... is a citizen of Country Z." The subordinate reported.
Nanchuan Yexiao swiped his phone and stared at the quiet and beautiful face of the woman on the podium, which was exactly the same as Ning Fengsheng.
Plastic surgery? Or a Photoshop prank?
Nanchuan Night Owl paused and said, "Send the information over here."
As I passed by the bakery, I heard a woman's soft voice mixed with the sound of an egg beater working...
"Sisi..." The little one's voice was still a little soft and hoarse, like someone who had just recovered from a serious illness. He spoke in a long, childish voice, his mouth slightly pouted. "My... sweetheart... are you okay?"
Ning Fengsheng turned around when he heard the voice, revealing a pair of star-like almond eyes above the mask.
"It's almost there, wait a little longer, little greedy cat!"
Nanchuan Yusen grinned and giggled, his little feet swinging happily in the chair.
At the door, a figure was leaning against the wall.
Nanchuan Night Owl.
That face had the unique, almost bewitchingly handsome features of the Nanchuan family. The narrow eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, and at this moment, they were covered with a layer of hazy watery light due to drunkenness. The teardrop mole under the eye made it even more enchanting against the pale skin.
His thin lips were as red as blood, and at the corners of his lips he habitually held a faint smile that was three parts evil and seven parts cold.
His eyes were fixed on the slender figure who was busy at the cooking table with her back to the door!
His pupils suddenly shrank, like those of a cat that was stimulated by strong light!
A strong smell of alcohol approached, and an aggressive shadow loomed from behind!
Ning Fengsheng's nerves instantly tensed up! She turned around abruptly—
“Shengsheng?!”
It looked like him! Too much like him! It was so like him that it made his blood rush backwards!
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Fengsheng's wrist!
"Let me go!" Ning Fengsheng felt pain - how could it be him?
Soon he remembered that this was Nanchuan Prefecture, so it was not surprising that he would appear.
What should I do? Her identity must not be discovered by Nanchuan Night Owl!
"Let go of Sisi——"
Nanchuan Yusen slid down from the children's chair, took a step with his short legs, and kicked Nanchuan Yexiao's leg fiercely in the air——
However, the man did not move at all, his eyes fixed on Ning Fengsheng.
"Ah!" Nanchuan Yusen was furious and bit the man's leg.
"Sisi? Could it be..." He didn't loosen his grip on Ning Fengsheng's wrist, but instead pulled it harder, pulling her closer. "Do you know... you look a lot like someone... especially these eyes..."
He chuckled softly, as if admiring a lost and recovered treasure. "What a resemblance... the hair, the height, the build... with the mask on, it's practically indistinguishable from the real thing. My brother... has also mastered the art of using a body double?"
Could it be that the woman in front of me is "Si Yin"?
Brother acted pretty quickly. He just got the news and was investigating and searching, but Nanchuan Shijue had already brought the person back?
Really... is it as similar as in the photo?
His fingertips were trembling with nervousness, and he was about to take off her mask!
Ning Fengsheng suddenly turned his head away and said in a cold voice, "Sir, please be respectful!"
Nanchuan Night Owl raised his eyebrows, his doubts deepening: "Even the voices are so similar..."
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