Chapter 43 The Puppet in His Hands
Ning Fengsheng left and never came back.
"Young Master, did you go too far this time and really make Miss Ning angry and leave?" Moss looked at the man who was surrounded by the black aura of death.
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were bloodshot and his hair was messy.
He sneered in a low voice and said, "She will come back."
She hadn't gotten what he wanted from him yet, and she had suffered a lot and put in a lot of effort to stay with him this time!
No matter how he tortured her, bullied her, and drove her away again and again, she refused to leave.
How could he just leave so quietly like that?
"Master, could it be that Miss Ning is in danger outside?" Moss asked tentatively.
Nanchuan Shijue's expression suddenly changed, and he cursed fiercely: "Fuck!"
Why didn't he think about this?
"Why don't you give Miss Ning a call?"
Nanchuan Shijue immediately took out his phone. He had already blacklisted Ning Fengsheng...
He played out her number, the number he knew by heart, which was only one digit different from his, and was a couple's number.
The call was connected, but Ning Fengsheng didn't answer.
Nanchuan Shijue pursed his thin lips tightly into a line, and a murderous look flashed across his eyes!
Damn, did she really have an accident?
"Don't worry, young master. Let me try too." Moss was also scared and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Hit me quickly!!!" Nanchuan Shijue growled, his body jumping up from the sofa where he was sinking. In his hand, he was still holding Ning Fengsheng's nightgown, which she had taken off and had not washed yet. It was filled with her scent. He could only fall asleep by keeping it beside him and smelling her scent these days.
Moss's phone was connected. He turned on the speaker and heard Ning Fengsheng's voice...
"Ms. Ning, where are you now?"
"What's wrong Moss?"
Moss has always been nice to Ning Fengsheng, so Ning Fengsheng is also more respectful to him.
"You haven't been home for three days. The young master and I are worried about your safety, afraid that something might happen to you. I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay..." Moss muttered, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the young master's cold and terrifying face, as if it was frozen three feet and ready to kill in the next second. "By the way, Miss Ning, when will you be back? I'll pick you up after I'm done with my work?"
Nanchuan Shijue tore at his clothes with all his strength. Although the collar was wide open, he still felt restrained.
It felt like a rope was around his neck, making it impossible for him to breathe.
It was as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult to breathe.
"I'm not going back, Moss. Take good care of yourself." Ning Fengsheng's soft voice came.
Nanchuan Shijue's tense back suddenly collapsed, as if he was pushed down from a bottomless abyss.
"Ms. Ning, what do you mean by not coming back..." Moss was anxious.
"I broke up with Nanchuan Shijue. He always wanted to drive me away, so I left and will never go back." Ning Fengsheng said in a light voice.
Moss was about to say something when the call was disconnected.
Bang! Nanchuan Shijue's fist slammed heavily on the coffee table...
The glass coffee table was actually cracked.
A trace of blood was faintly seeping from Nanchuan Shijue's hand. His face was ashen, but he sneered strangely and said, "Good riddance, a clean departure."
“…”
"This damn woman should have disappeared from my sight long ago!"
He had already tasted the bitterness of losing her once before, and he had let her go with his own hands—
It was she who had come back again, pestering him and refusing to leave no matter what—
Now, she left him again and walked away silently, making him suffer for the second time——
This pain of being shattered from the abyss! The pain of having my chest torn apart by beasts! The pain of every bone being broken! The pain of a soul being torn from its body, like a walking corpse! She had actually made him experience it a second time!
Ning Fengsheng...if you leave, don't come back...
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A week later, at the city hospital.
Ning Fengsheng clutched his grandmother's medical report, feeling completely helpless...
Outside the door came the sound of slow and leisurely footsteps, like a hunter stalking prey in a cage.
Ning Fengsheng's back suddenly stiffened. In the three years before her rebirth, these footsteps were her nightmare, following her like a shadow.
Click, when the door opened——
She was pale all over, and the fear engraved in her bones made her tremble slightly.
The man was tall, gentle, and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He had an elegant and calm demeanor. Even if he stabbed you the next second, he would smile gently and ask: Does it hurt, baby?
Gong Ye has a tall figure, and the handmade haute couture suit he wears subtly highlights his sturdy skin lines.
He walked up to her with a smile, holding a fruit basket in his hand, and his whole figure enveloped her...
"Shengsheng," his tall figure leaned down slightly, "Are you hiding from me?"
The flaxen hair hung down, covering the gloomy brows.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is as elegant and graceful as a prince...
"What are you doing here--" Ning Fengsheng saw his face and recalled the three years of cruel torture.
Gong Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled nonchalantly: "Look at this poor abandoned little thing."
“…”
"Nanchuan is getting married, and the bride isn't you." He hooked her hair with his fingers, "You haven't completed any of the things I asked you to do."
Ning Fengsheng opened that hand, and his entire body was shrouded in his terrifying shadow.
It seemed as if he would pull out his belt and whip her fiercely in the next second——
He commits domestic violence, but only hits people where they can't see.
She tried to call the police, but he was extremely powerful in his previous life.
"Gong Ye, I won't do anything for you anymore!" She said with a sneer. They had never been married in this life, so he dared to hit her!
"oh?"
"Get out, you evil dog!" She pointed at the ward door.
Anyway, I have died once, so why should I be afraid of Gong Ye?
If I still act timidly in front of this man, she will look down on me!
Gong Ye seemed very surprised by her attitude.
After all, before her rebirth, Ning Fengsheng had not yet seen his true face. She loved him to death and was like a puppet in his hands, obediently following his every command.
In fact, she is not the only puppet in his hands.
He has come this far, climbing up by stepping on countless celebrities and wealthy daughters...
The reason why Ning Fengsheng was given special attention by him was because she was the most beloved by the Nanchuan Noble.
"Why don't you get out of here?!" Ning Fengsheng walked to the bedside and was about to press the call bell.
The hand stretched out in the air, but was grabbed by the man's strong hand!
"Shengsheng," Gong Ye seemed puzzled, "We seem to have some misunderstanding?"
"Pa!" Ning Fengsheng raised his hand and slapped it, staring at the face full of hatred.
She hit him with all her strength, but her palms were shaking.
The light in Gong Ye's eyes grew a little gloomy, and he poked the cheek that she had hit with his tongue.
On that fair skin, there was a red five-fingerprint.
"If you mess with me again, I'll knock your head off."
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