Chapter 364 Miss Ning will never see the young master again
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In the dim morning light, the roses in the garden bloomed wildly.
This place was temporarily built, and it looks like the backyard of the Rose Garden...
Especially the clusters of red rose vines, and a brand new monument standing next to the newly turned soil.
The stele is engraved with the words: "Tomb of the Noble Nanchuan".
Ning Fengsheng looked at the roses around him curiously: "There are so many flowers, so beautiful."
"Ms. Ning, look at that."
Ning Fengsheng tilted his head in confusion and looked in the direction Moss pointed.
"It's Nanchuan's name." Ning Fengsheng trotted over and poked the words on the stele with his fingertips. "Nan, Chuan, Shi, Jue."
Nanchuan Shijue stood in the dark, his heart pounding and his surgical wound aching slightly, but none of this could compare to the torment in his heart.
"Why did he carve his name on this stone?"
"This isn't a stone, it's a tombstone."
"Tomb? Monument?" Ning Fengsheng didn't understand and frowned, muttering, "Where's Nanchuan? He said he would take me home today. I miss grandpa."
"The young master...passed away." Moss said heavily according to the pre-arrangement.
"Dead? Did he hide away for fun?"
"Death means... Master... He may never come back."
Ning Fengsheng was picking a rose and asked without looking up: "Why?"
"Miss Ning will never see the young master again."
"Nanchuan promised to take me home, but now he's gone. Doesn't he want to take Shengsheng home anymore?"
"That's not what I meant. Don't worry, Miss Ning. I'll send someone to take you back."
"Then can Shengsheng go back now?"
There was a crisp sound of branches breaking from the flowers.
Nanchuan Shijue staggered and held onto the flower stand, a fishy and sweet taste rising in his throat.
It turned out that in her naive understanding, his life or death was not as important as her leaving.
"I'll take you back in a moment." Moss's voice was struggling. "Miss Ning, think about it carefully. There is no Young Master in this world anymore. Will you miss him?"
Ning Fengsheng clutched the rose, and the thorns pricked his fingers, causing pain.
She wanted to nod and say yes, but...
The resentment in her heart made her shake her head stubbornly: "I don't want to."
Nanchuan disappeared for another two days, with no trace of him at all.
He must have gone looking for the blue skirt again...
Two nights ago, he had promised to take her out to play at the Shengta the next day, but when she woke up, he was nowhere to be seen.
He is a liar who cheated her again and again. What a bad guy!
"You really don't miss the young master? Not even a little bit?" Moss asked persistently.
"...I don't want to. Nanchuan is a bad guy. Shengsheng hates him, so I don't want to think about him."
It's this sentence again.
Nanchuan Shijue raised a bloody smile at the corner of his mouth, holding on to the tree next to him, almost unable to stand.
There was a tearing pain in my chest, and I couldn't tell whether it was the wound that hurt or my heart that hurt.
He hated her saying the word "hate" the most in his life!
Moss looked worriedly into the depths of the garden. Master... can you hold on?
Miss Ning is truly heartless. Even if she has forgotten everything, the young master has loved her for so long...
How come there is no emotion at all?
"You say these words, you know how sad the young master is. From now on, if you miss the young master again, there will be no young master, and you will never find him again."
Ning Fengsheng finally raised his head and asked in confusion, "Then where did he go?"
"In heaven."
"The sky? Turn into stars?" Is it the same as grandma, dad and mom?
"Yes."
Ning Fengsheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "It would be so nice to become a star! So sparkly and bright! I want to be a star too!"
Moss: “…”
Only good people can become stars. Nanchuan has changed, and it will soon be her turn!
Does that mean she can also meet her father, mother, grandmother and grandfather in heaven?
This sentence completely defeated Nanchuan Shijue.
His legs gave way and he fell to his knees, gasping for breath but unable to feel the air entering his lungs.
My vision went dark, my ears were buzzing, and my heart felt like it was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand.
She was indifferent to his death and even thought that turning into a star was a good thing.
"Ms. Ning, why don't you take a look at the photos?" Moss took out the thick photo album. He was at his wit's end and tried to use these photos to bring back some of Miss Ning's memories.
Ning Fengsheng's eyes fell on the photo album.
She stretched out her hand to touch it, but then she retracted it, remembering the image she saw on Nanchuan Yexiao's phone...
It was really hard for her to forgive those photos!
"Miss Ning...this album is filled with the young master's love for you. Would you at least take a look?"
At this moment, the gate of the rose garden was suddenly pushed open, and the housekeeper Uncle Te rushed in with a group of people.
Master Leng came quickly, and the black-clad bodyguards behind him surrounded the entire rose garden like a tide.
"Miss Ning!" Uncle Te followed behind Master Leng, "Master is here to take you home."
"Shengsheng." Master Leng opened his arms.
Ning Fengsheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly threw himself into Master Leng's arms: "Grandpa! Nanchuan is gone! He said he turned into a star—"
Master Leng glanced at the tombstone with a stern look and sneered, "That sickly guy should have been buried long ago! Shengsheng, remember this, Nanchuan kid is a short-lived ghost with a rotten heart. Anyone who touches him will have their life shortened!"
"Mr. Leng, be careful with your words!" Moss's face darkened.
Master Leng contemptuously kicked over the rose in front of the tombstone and said, "Tell him that Shengsheng belongs to my Leng family and is not something that some useless person can covet. Shengsheng will marry a healthy person in the future, not a sickly person who will die at any time!"
Ning Fengsheng opened his eyes wide: "Grandpa is scolding Nanchuan? Nanchuan is not a useless person..."
She was actually defending him.
"Shengsheng, come with Grandpa! It's that Nanchuan kid's fault. He actually dared to come to my Leng family's territory and steal people in the middle of the night! And he hid himself! This Z country is my Leng family's territory. Did he think he could hide from me?"
Ning Fengsheng's heart tightened, and he subconsciously looked towards the tombstone...
Although she kept yelling that she wanted to leave, it was out of spite. She was really angry because she hadn't seen Nanchuan Shijue for two days.
Now that I am really leaving, my heart suddenly feels so painful and struggling.
I realized later that Moss said that I would never see Nanchuan again.
Her nose felt sore. Was it really true that she would never see him again?
"Ms. Ning, are you reluctant to leave?" Moss caught Ning Fengsheng's emotions.
"Shengsheng. Do you want to go with grandpa?" Master Leng urged.
Ning Fengsheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes."
Mr. Leng immediately smiled and left taking Ning Fengsheng's hand.
The sound of the garden's iron gate closing echoed in the empty rose garden...
Nanchuan Shijue walked out from the depths of the garden.
His black suit was stained with mud and blood, but he didn't care at all and looked at the place where Ning Fengsheng had stood.
The bodyguards held their breath and retreated, no one dared to remind him that blood was still oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"Send all the packed daily necessities... to the Leng family."
He closed his eyes, and the last thing he thought of was Ning Fengsheng's eyes, which were once filled with love but now only contained strangers.
Ning Fengsheng...
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