Chapter 368: Shengsheng stopped crying when Nanchuan came back...
Ning Fengsheng flipped the switch, tears falling on the blades.
"Nanchuan, don't leave Shengsheng..."
Master Leng saw his granddaughter's red eyes through the crack in the door, and felt as if his heart was being pulled. "Why is Shengsheng crying? Was she scared at the banquet?"
Ning Fengsheng raised his tearful face: "Nanchuan... Grandpa, I want to see Nanchuan..."
"Don't you like these gifts? Grandpa will buy you new ones."
"No, Shengsheng doesn't want any gifts, only Nanchuan..."
Master Leng's face darkened. "What's so good about seeing that sickly guy? He's in very poor health. Who knows, one day he might—"
"I want to see him!" Ning Fengsheng cried even harder, "I have a lot to say to him... I want to apologize to Nanchuan, I want to say sorry... Grandpa, I don't want any of these gifts, can I give them to Nanchuan instead?..."
Mr. Leng wanted to say something when Uncle Te hurried in and whispered something in his ear.
"Master, it was Young Master Nanchuan who saved the Third Miss at the banquet. He was seriously injured, with a fractured skull and a heart attack. He is currently being treated at the Central Hospital..."
Mr. Leng's body stiffened.
Uncle Te added, "It was discovered that the statue collapsed because of someone sent by the Second Young Lady."
"What a rebellion! Lock that evil creature in the dungeon! Punish her according to family rules! No one is allowed to release her without my order!"
After yelling, he whispered, "How's that kid Nanchuan doing?"
"The success rate of the operation is less than 30%. I'm afraid... I won't make it through the night."
Master Leng was silent for a moment and ordered the bodyguard to lock the door.
That kid really risked his life when he saved Shengsheng just now... But if he died, Shengsheng would probably be heartbroken and go crazy when she saw him.
Ning Fengsheng was anxious. He rushed to the door in a few quick steps and banged on the locked door: "Grandpa, please... Shengsheng just wants to see Nanchuan..."
Master Leng stood outside the door, his eyebrows tightly knitted: "Shengsheng, be good, Nanchuan is not convenient to see guests right now."
"You're lying! Nanchuan said he liked Shengsheng, and he missed Shengsheng... He must want to see Shengsheng..."
Ning Fengsheng knocked on the door for a long time, and listened to the footsteps of Master Leng walking away, feeling extremely desperate.
Suddenly she remembered something, took out her children's cell phone, and dialed Nanchuan Shijue's number, but it was always busy...
She called again and again until her phone ran out of battery and turned off automatically.
She hugged the potted doll, slid down to the ground with her back against the door, and tears welled up again.
Why didn’t Nanchuan answer the phone?
Didn’t Nanchuan say he missed Shengsheng?
"Death means... Young Master... He may never come back. Miss Ning will never see the Young Master again."
Has Nanchuan become a star?
But outside the window, there were dark clouds covering the sun, and there was not a single star in the night sky tonight.
Ning Fengsheng was tired of crying, so she curled up on the terrace and looked at the sky.
The night wind was very strong. She wrapped herself tightly in the cashmere blanket, but still felt cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Her consciousness gradually blurred, and she seemed to see Nanchuan Shijue walking over and standing three steps away from her. He was as handsome as a carefully painted oil painting: "Little crybaby, why are you crying?"
"Wow, Shengsheng misses Nanchuan." Ning Fengsheng rubbed his red eyes.
"Don't cry... I hate to see you cry."
"Shengsheng won't cry anymore now that Nanchuan is back..."
"Ning Fengsheng, I can't come back... I'm going to a very far place." Nanchuan Shijue whispered in his dream, with a sadness in his eyes that she had never seen before.
"Where are you going? Shengsheng wants to go with us!"
Nanchuan Shijue rubbed her head: "I can't take you with me this time. I'm sorry, Ning Fengsheng, I'm going to break my promise. I can't accompany you for the rest of your life..."
"Why? Is it because Nanchuan is angry with Shengsheng? Because Shengsheng misunderstood Nanchuan..."
"I'll never be mad at you."
"I'm sorry, Nanchuan, I'm sorry... Shengsheng was wrong. Nanchuan, don't leave..."
Ning Fengsheng couldn't help shedding tears again, and was shivering with cold all over.
"Idiot, who told you to sleep on the terrace? You should learn to take care of yourself in the future." The man's deep eyes were filled with ripples, but he just put his suit jacket on her shoulders.
"Nanchuan, Shengsheng was wrong, Shengsheng misunderstood you..." Ning Fengsheng apologized again and again, begging for forgiveness.
Nanchuan Shijue was surrounded by a cloud of black fog.
The dream scene changed, and she came to the rose garden full of flowers and saw the tombstone with words engraved on it...
A man wearing a wolf mask stood there, raising his hand to touch the tombstone.
"This time, the Big Bad Wolf is really going to die..." he whispered.
Ning Fengsheng looked at his figure. He was wearing a mask to cover his face, but his figure was obviously that of the Nanchuan noble.
So...was I not mistaken in what I saw at the banquet, that person was really Nanchuan?
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly fell down, as if the severe pain was tearing him apart, and his wolf-shaped mask shattered.
Before his vision blurred, he seemed to see Ning Fengsheng running towards him and reaching out to him.
Like countless nights when they slept in each other's arms, she drowsily hugged his neck: "Nanchuan Shijue... I'm afraid of the dark..."
"With me here, what are you afraid of..."
He fell among the flowers, blood gushing out from under him, soaking the rose roots.
Under the eerie moonlight, the words on the tombstone were clear:
"Here lies the eternal resting place of Shengsheng's Nanchuan. He lived only because she loved him."
Ning Fengsheng woke up from his dream, his whole body soaked in cold sweat, his heart beating terribly fast.
She touched her forehead, which was terribly hot, and her throat ached as if she had swallowed shards of glass...
The dream was so real, so real that she could still feel the pain in her heart being squeezed.
She struggled to get up, staggered to the door, and slammed it hard: "Grandpa! Open the door! I want to see Nanchuan! I dreamed that he was bleeding a lot! Grandpa, let me out!"
"The master has ordered that you cannot go out."
"Open the door! I want to find Nanchuan! He will be scared. He will be scared alone!"
The bodyguard outside the door remained indifferent.
In despair, Ning Fengsheng looked towards the terrace—
Go see Nanchuan, go now.
The cold wind made her thin body shiver.
The height of the fifth floor made her dizzy, but she climbed up the railing regardless and tried to reach the branches of the big tree next to her.
She was afraid that if it was any later, Nanchuan Shijue would really be gone, just like in her dream, and she would never find him again.
"Miss Third, don't do that!" A servant's cry came from downstairs.
The entire Leng residence was suddenly in chaos.
When the bodyguard rushed into the room, Ning Fengsheng had already climbed to the outside of the balcony, his bare feet stepping on the cold stone sculptures, and he could fall at any time.
"I want to see Nanchuan... If I don't see him, Shengsheng will jump from here..."
Master Leng rushed over upon hearing the news. Seeing this thrilling scene, he nearly had a heart attack: "Shengsheng! Come down quickly! Grandpa promised you that he would take you to see the Nanchuan kid!"
Ning Fengsheng shook his head: "Grandpa is lying!"
"I'm not lying to you, come down quickly, it's dangerous!" Master Leng's voice was trembling.
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