Chapter 51 Tell me... I will stop the bleeding
Nanchuan Shijue finally let go of her hand, his palms covered in cold sweat.
He violently tore at the collar of his nightgown, exposing his entire chest.
"Where should I stab this time?" He traced the tip of the knife across his skin, searching for the right spot. "I've already stabbed my heart... There's a mark of love left by your own hands."
Ning Fengsheng's legs began to weaken as he watched the blade draw blood.
Wherever the blade passed, the blood spread out in an enchanting red.
"Poke here," he pointed to the place on his abdomen where the word "sheng" was tattooed. "Is it okay, Shengsheng?"
"I'm warning you...don't go crazy..."
Nanchuan Shijue laughed coldly, with the burning red corners of his eyes and a cold gaze, without any hint of joking.
Grab the handle with both hands...
When the sharp tip of the knife pierced in, blood gushed out almost immediately.
Ning Fengsheng screamed and rushed forward to grab his blood-stained hands.
Nanchuan Shijue looked at her panic-stricken face, and the intense pain in his heart eased a little.
"It's not enough. I tortured you like that. This little blood is far from enough." Nanchuan Shijue continued to exert his strength.
She had no strength to stop him at all. Her legs were so weak that she almost knelt on the ground, and tears fell down: "Nanchuan Shijue, why are you doing this..."
Nanchuan Shijue's pupils trembled as he stared at the tears sliding down her face.
"Now, I've finally caught you...evidence of you crying for me."
“…”
"Or, are you going to argue that these are tears you shed because you are afraid? Huh?" Nanchuan Shijue trembled with heartache.
"It's for you..." Ning Fengsheng's lips trembled as he finally said the words that had been lingering in his mind.
He dreamed of hearing it...more beautiful than the sound of nature...
Nanchuan Shijue wanted to hear it again: "Really?"
"Really, really," Ning Fengsheng nodded vigorously, "Let go."
"I'll say it again, Shengsheng is crying for Nanchuan..."
Ning Fengsheng bit his lower lip slightly. This bastard's abdomen was bleeding profusely. He didn't know how deep the stab was, and his pants were stained red.
But he was still pestering her, dragging out his tone and acting coquettishly: "I want to hear..."
"Those are the tears Shengsheng shed for Nanchuan." Ning Fengsheng admitted defeat.
A normal person can't beat a madman!
"Heh..." Nanchuan Shijue smiled, as if he had heard the most beautiful love words in the world. "The tears are because of heartache and care... Shengsheng, are you heartbroken for me? Do you care about me?"
"I'll go call Moss..." Ning Fengsheng just stood up softly and went to change the call bell.
Nanchuan Shijue put his arm around her and held her close to him: "I want to listen."
"Nanchuan Shijue! You are such a lunatic—"
"Tell me... then I'll stop the bleeding." Nanchuan Shijue said stubbornly, his hot breath blowing on her ears.
She had witnessed his madness countless times and was very confident that he would do what he said.
"I am heartbroken, and I care about you...but so what?" Ning Fengsheng said tremblingly, "Is this the tool you use to hurt me?"
Nanchuan Shijue frowned and said, "How could I bear to hurt you?"
"What have you been doing lately that isn't hurting me?"
How could she know that for every drop of blood she lost due to hurting her, he would lose a thousand drops.
Although he was torturing her, he was torturing himself even more——
Kill 1 enemy and lose 1000 of your own.
"Even now, you are using my worries to torture me... Nanchuan Shijue, you are so shameless!"
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes dimmed. If he didn't do this, how could he force her to tell the truth and see her heart clearly?
Blood was all over the floor, and Ning Fengsheng's skirt was stained red...
Her pupils trembled violently, and she couldn't help but return to that nightmare night...
"If you're afraid of blood, close your eyes."
"Isn't it too late for you to say this now?" Ning Fengsheng felt weak all over. "Let me go. I'll go call a doctor."
“Shengsheng…”
"Don't say anything now, call a doctor first!"
In fact, Nanchuan Shijue did not stab deep and avoided the vital organs, so there was no big problem.
But when he saw her panic and fear for her, he pursed his thin white lips and swallowed his words.
Soon Moss came in with the doctor, and the strong smell of blood...
He had only been away for a moment when the two enemies started killing each other again! Oh my God!
When the doctor approached, Nanchuan Shijue's violent and bloody eyes swept over -
He was covered in blood and looked violent and crazy, so people were afraid to get close to him.
When his gaze turned to Ning Fengsheng, it was filled with tenderness and affection: "I'm sick, and I said you would take care of me until I recover."
"Are you threatening me?" Ning Fengsheng bit his lower lip.
Sure enough, everything this man did was full of scheming.
This knife not only tested her emotions, but also gave him the opportunity to gain her sympathy.
She began to regret that she should have left him alone when he was sick yesterday!
Only if he sees an opportunity will he attack me!
"Yes, please..." Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were deep, "I beg you."
How could he beg for help?
"What if I don't agree?"
"You don't care about my life or death, just let me bleed to death..." Nanchuan Shijue said, pressing his hand on the wound.
The blood was originally stuck to the clothes and showed a tendency to coagulate, but when he pressed it, the blood began to flow again.
Ning Fengsheng remembered how he looked when he was digging graves. When he went crazy, even ghosts were scared.
After all, she was frightened to death at that time.
"You clearly said you would set me free...and now you're torturing me in another way?"
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were a little sad: "I want to spend June 1st with you."
Ning Fengsheng's body trembled.
"In previous years, I always spent that day with you."
Ning Fengsheng's nose suddenly felt sore——
He once said that her birthday was on June 1st, Children's Day, and that she was his child who would never grow up, and he would spoil her until he grew old.
"It's such a trivial request, and you're embarrassed?" Nanchuan Shijue's eyes began to turn red again - he realized that she cared about him, even if it was not love, but just a good impression, or a little bit of liking...
Even if it's just a tiny bit of liking him, as long as he doesn't hate him as much as he used to, he will be satisfied.
They haven't had a good time together yet.
"Ms. Ning, please say something." Moss said anxiously, "Today is May 8th, there are not many days left."
“I have a condition—”
Nanchuan Shijue's eyes lit up, like stars twinkling in the darkness: "I promise."
He seemed to be afraid that she would go back on her word, and as long as she didn't leave, he would stab himself a few more times.
"Can you stop the bleeding now?" Ning Fengsheng asked with red eyes.
"Give me your hand and I'll stop the bleeding."
"Why should I give you my hand?"
He uttered a dull sound from his chest: "I'm afraid of pain."
Moss was speechless when he heard this. If the young master was afraid of pain, why would he stab himself?
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