Chapter 321 She chose me, why don’t you get out of here?
Nanchuan Shijue's heart felt like it was being gripped by a hand, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.
She woke up, but she looked at him as if she was looking at a stranger.
"The patient's condition is very unique," the doctor said solemnly, walking in with the medical records. "Her prolonged coma has caused her brain function to deteriorate, and her cognitive level is now only that of a one-year-old. She has no memory and no ability to take care of herself. She needs to learn from scratch, just like teaching a baby."
Nanchuan Shijue clenched his fists at his sides, his knuckles turning white.
It didn't matter, he could teach her to talk, teach her to walk, and teach her to understand the world - in his own way.
Until she slowly remembered everything that had happened in the past.
"Even if you're only one year old forever...it doesn't matter."
"I'll support you."
"I spoil you."
"I, the Noble of Nanchuan... can afford it."
The ward door was kicked open.
Nanchuan Yexiao leaned against the door frame, his blue and white striped hospital gown half soaked in blood.
His left arm was in a cast and his open chest was wrapped in bandages, but this did not diminish the lethality of his enchanting face in the slightest.
He had obviously just escaped from the intensive care unit. Complex emotions were swirling in his peach blossom eyes, which suddenly lit up when he saw Ning Fengsheng open his eyes...
Nanchuan Shijue stood up straight suddenly, and the air pressure around him dropped to freezing point in an instant: "Get out."
"Get lost?" Nanchuan Yexiao chuckled and dragged his injured leg closer. "Brother, if I hadn't asked my bodyguards to pull you out, you would be feeding the sharks in the sea now."
"Xiaogou, you're really... tough."
"Brother is not dead yet, how can I leave first?"
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were as cold as polar ice: "I'll take you down now."
"Oh? Those outside the door are all my people... I'm sure who will be sent down?"
“…”
"If you weren't tied to Shengsheng, do you think I would care whether you lived or died?" Nanchuan Night Owl narrowed his eyes dangerously.
He was locked in a basement, beaten to death, and then thrown into the snowy mountains...
If his men had not arrived in time, he would have really gone to see the King of Hell.
"Are you going to do it here?" Nanchuan Yexiao suddenly laughed, his eyes glancing at Ning Fengsheng, who was cowering on the bed. "You scared her."
Nanchuan Shijue had already raised his fist, but stopped when he saw Ning Fengsheng's clear eyes.
She was looking at them, her little mouth slightly open, trying to speak but only uttering a single syllable.
"The doctor said she had forgotten everything. That's great. Some people you shouldn't remember should be forgotten."
Nanchuan Yexiao walked to the bedside, smiling provocatively, "Shengsheng is now a blank sheet of paper. I want to draw a new blueprint on this piece of paper."
Nanchuan Shijue resisted the urge to hit him: "Using your disabled hand to draw?"
"Comminuted fracture, not broken yet."
"I'll interrupt."
"And the right hand."
"All the limbs were broken."
"Then there is... the third leg..." Nanchuan Night Owl smiled evilly.
Nanchuan Shijue's fist had already been swung out fiercely——
Nanchuan Night Owl tilted his body to the side and dodged it easily.
"Brother is so fierce, any woman would be afraid of you."
Sure enough, Ning Fengsheng stared at the ferocious face of Nanchuan Shijue and shrank his neck in fear.
"Our little Shengsheng is only one year old now. Severed limbs and all that bloody stuff? You're going to instill that into her?" Nanchuan Yexiao leaned over the bed and suddenly smiled seductively. "Are you spying on me?"
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly lowered his head and saw Ning Fengsheng staring at Nanchuan Yexiao.
His heart was about to explode!
Nanchuan Night Owl revealed his bandaged chest and struck his most charming pose: "Xiao Shengsheng, do you see clearly?"
Nanchuan Shijue clenched his fists and said, "Looking for death—"
"Shh..." Nanchuan Yexiao raised his index finger, "Let her choose... between the two of us, who's more handsome?"
Ning Fengsheng was looking at the two men.
She looked at Nanchuan Shijue. The man's eyebrows and eyes were sharp under his messy hair, and his jawline was taut, but he had a breathtaking beauty.
Look at Nanchuan Yexiao again, with his charming peach blossom eyes and the corners of his lips always curled up in a half-smile, he is also very beautiful.
But somehow, her gaze finally stayed on Nanchuan Shijue's face.
His tightly pursed thin lips and the cold and fierce aura on him drew her gaze like a magnet, unable to move her eyes away.
"You have eyes." Nanchuan Shijue's jaw line relaxed slightly.
Nanchuan Night Owl glanced at his arm in plaster and tutted, "I didn't clean up today and didn't even wash my face, so this doesn't count."
He complained, but his eyes were fixed on Ning Fengsheng's gaze that was glued to Nanchuan Shijue. He felt like his heart was bitten by a poisonous snake!
Suppressing the sharp pain from his ribs, he smiled and stretched out his uninjured right hand, gently shaking his fingertips, "Xiao Shengsheng, can you hug me?"
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes instantly turned red: "Slut! How dare you touch her——"
"Don't you want to know?" Nanchuan Yexiao interrupted him, his voice beckoning, "In her blank world...who will her instinct choose?"
Nanchuan Shijue's movements froze, and his Adam's apple rolled violently.
Of course he was extremely curious!
If Ning Fengsheng chooses him——
Stiffly, he also stretched out his hand, his bandaged palm facing up: "Ning Fengsheng, hold me."
Ning Fengsheng looked at the two hands in front of him and wrinkled his nose in confusion.
The man on the left looked fierce, but for some reason, he made her heart tighten.
She slowly raised her slender fingers and gently hooked them around Nanchuan Shijue's little finger.
Nanchuan Shijue's heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer, feeling sore and soft.
He suddenly pulled her into his arms with such force that he almost rubbed her into his bones and blood.
Ning Fengsheng let out a small scream, and was immediately surrounded by a warm breath——
She instinctively snuggled up to him, resting her forehead against his pounding heart.
Nanchuan Yexiao's smile froze on his face. He withdrew his empty hand, his knuckles clenched until they turned white, and the sinister look in his eyes almost overflowed.
"She chose me, why don't you get out of here?"
Nanchuan Night Owl took out a rattle from somewhere and shook it crisply.
"Look here, baby. Much funnier than that expressionless face."
Ning Fengsheng was indeed attracted by the voice, and his little head popped out from Nanchuan Shijue's shoulder.
Nanchuan Yexiao raised her eyebrows proudly and was about to continue shaking, but Nanchuan Shijue suddenly leaned over and kissed her ear with his thin lips.
Shengsheng's sensitive spot...
Ning Fengsheng immediately turned his head back, his eyes focused on Nanchuan Shijue's face which was so close to him, and he even stretched out his little hand to touch his chin with stubble.
"..." Nanchuan Yexiao's face darkened, "Brother is playing tricks on me? She doesn't understand anything now!"
"I kiss my own woman, what's it to you?" Nanchuan Shijue raised his eyebrows and hugged Ning Fengsheng tighter.
Ning Fengsheng touched the ear that had been kissed, and clumsily imitated it, gently touching Nanchuan Shijue's face.
Nanchuan Shijue was stunned, and then fireworks exploded in his eyes.
“…” The rattle in Nanchuan Yexiao’s hand fell to the ground, and he was so angry that the wound almost split open.
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