Chapter 279 This woman is really his calamity!
Ning Fengsheng's face turned pale and he was speechless.
"You love him so much," Nanchuan Shijue's voice lowered, with a thick nasal tone and despair, "Why didn't you take him with you when you left? Are you planning to take him with you this time you come back?"
"I didn't!" Ning Fengsheng's eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. "Nanchuan Shijue, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so angry?"
"Get angry? Do I have the right to get angry?"
After all, he was the only one who was abandoned. He was used to it!
His scarlet eyes stared at her intently. "You want to take him away? It's up to you! Anyway, this kid... can't wait to go with you! He can't wait to leave me, a father who only knows how to beat people!"
Nanchuan Yusen, who had been crying in Ning Fengsheng's arms, suddenly stopped crying. He blinked his big, wet eyes and looked at his father in confusion, his little brows furrowed...
Normally, his father wouldn’t be so angry even if he poked a hole in the sky. Why is he so fierce today?
Nanchuan Shijue stopped looking at them and turned to go upstairs.
With every step he took, the wound on his back felt like it was being torn apart, and severe pain spread along his spine to his limbs.
He gritted his teeth, straightened his back, and refused to show any vulnerability.
That back figure was lonely, resolute, and carried a heartbreaking kind of pretense.
"Master!" Moss hurried to follow, fearing that the Master might fall and roll down the stairs...
"Don't touch me, get out of here, all of you...you should get out with them too!" Nanchuan Shijue roared angrily.
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Ning Fengsheng carried the little guy to the sofa in the hall, gently wiped the tears from his face with a wet tissue, unzipped his pants, and checked his little butt...
"Does it hurt?" She pressed gently with her fingers, but there was no sign of redness or swelling.
Nanchuan Yusen's ears turned red with shyness: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."
"Dad didn't hit me hard?"
"Well, I didn't use much force, but it hurts, baby..." Nanchuan Yusen frowned and covered his heart, "My heart hurts."
The two slaps from his father hit him hard in the heart, and he felt wronged and hurt.
"The baby was wrong first. Did you admit your mistake to your father?"
"Baby didn't mean to break daddy's shoes..."
"Even if it wasn't intentional, you still have to apologize." Ning Fengsheng thought it was normal for children to secretly wear adult shoes. Everyone did it when they were young, but Nanchuan Shijue probably didn't have such childishness...
He had hated Master Nanchuan since he was a child, and it was impossible for him to imitate him, let alone wear Master Nanchuan's shoes.
"...No one taught me since I was a child. I just lack family education and don't know how to teach children..."
Nanchuan Shijue must have been so hurt when he said this.
He never enjoyed fatherly love, but became a father.
In the past three years, he has been pampering Nanchuan Yusen very well, doing his utmost...
"Daddy loves you very much, very much... Sensen, don't ever say you don't want daddy again." Ning Fengsheng's tears welled up in her eyes. She understood how Nanchuan Shijue felt when he was abandoned.
"That's because Dad stole my wolf-head hat...so that's why I stole his wolf-head leather shoes..."
"Wolf-head leather shoes?" Ning Fengsheng trembled all over. "Were those his wolf-head leather shoes broken?"
"Baby really didn't mean it, Sisi...don't be angry."
Just then, two doctors hurried over carrying medicine boxes and went upstairs with serious expressions.
Doctor? Ning Fengsheng was stunned for a moment.
Is Nanchuan Spyker sick?
That man...could he lose his temper again and smash things, getting himself hurt?
After thinking about it for a long time, she felt uneasy, so after coaxing the little one, she went upstairs to coax the older one.
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The room was well soundproofed, and even with Ning Fengsheng's ear pressed against the door, he could only hear a few vague words...
"...The young master was beaten..." It was Moss's voice.
Was Nanchuan Shijue attacked? By whom? What happened to them?
No wonder he looked so pale, his voice so hoarse, and his walking posture so stiff and awkward...
He was clearly injured, but he pretended to be calm and even... he still had the energy to argue with her and beat Sen Sen...
How did he do it?
An indescribable bitterness surged in her heart. She mustered up her courage, knocked on the door, and pushed it open.
A strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant hit my face.
Nanchuan Shijue was lying on the bed, his black shirt was cut open and thrown aside, revealing his back and buttocks, which were covered with crisscrossing wounds, some of which were still bleeding, and some had already scabbed over, looking so hideous and shocking.
Two doctors were carefully cleaning his wound with cotton swabs and medicine. With every touch, they could see his tense muscles trembling slightly.
Hearing the door open, Moss took a look and was extremely surprised: "Miss Si?"
Nanchuan Shijue turned around suddenly, and his face was instantly filled with a ferocious look.
"Who let you in? Get out!" He growled, his voice hoarse with pain and embarrassment, with a kind of bluffing ferocity.
The corners of Moss's mouth twitched. The young master was clearly very happy that Miss Si was here...
I just saw the young master swipe through Miss Ning's photo on his phone and kiss her...
It seems that Miss Ning's kiss is more effective than medicine and can relieve pain.
"Get out of here now!" Nanchuan Shijue pulled the blanket next to him, trying to cover his horrible back - this action immediately caused the wound on his back to tear violently!
"Don't move!" Two doctors held him down at the same time. "Master, the wound will split!"
"Nanchuan Shijue, lie down!" Ning Fengsheng walked quickly to the bedside, his eyes fixed on his bloody back, unable to move away.
The tears were completely uncontrollable and rolled down.
Nanchuan Shijue was held down by the doctor in a humiliating posture.
There was embarrassment in the depths of his scarlet eyes, and he seemed to want to say something harsh, but his gaze met Ning Fengsheng's tearful face and her eyes that were filled with great shock and pain.
"Why are you crying?" When he spoke again, his voice was very hoarse and difficult.
Cry for him? Or for that kid?
Damn, he was jealous!
He would bite even a dog when he got jealous... He just spanked that kid twice, so what? She came here to call him to task?
No matter how badly he was injured, he had never seen her protect him so much...
"I'm sorry... Lord Nanchuan, I'm sorry." The more Ning Fengsheng wiped her tears, the more they fell.
"What are you apologizing for? I didn't mean to you..."
Ning Fengsheng sniffed, wiped her tears and said, "You were... so fierce just now..."
"I have a bad temper. You've known this for a long time. Moss, send Miss Si out..." The forced rage and ferocity on his face cracked in an instant like a fragile surface of ice.
Seeing her tears streaming down his face, his heart throbbed violently.
This woman is truly his calamity!
Ning Fengsheng not only didn't leave, but also came over to look at his wound: "How painful must this be... Who hit you? Didn't you promise to take good care of yourself? Is this how you take care of yourself...?"
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