Chapter 52 Pain will make me more awake
"Master is afraid that you will leave and can't bear to let you go."
"If you want to die, I'll make a custom coffin for you tomorrow!"
If the young master licks his lips, he will be poisoned to death...
Especially when it comes to Miss Ning, his mouth is full of poison!
I love you so much...why can't I tell you the truth?
The young master used to be very good at talking! He had a hundred open mouths! Sweet words came out of his mouth easily!
"Master...you should tell Miss Ning what's in your heart..."
"Still nagging?!"
"Since I promised not to leave, I will stay." Ning Fengsheng thought about it. Her birthday was before his wedding date.
She had originally planned to stay with him - if he hadn't been making trouble.
Nanchuan Shijue still stubbornly stretched out his bloody hand, insisting that she give him her hand.
Seeing that he was determined not to give up, Ning Fengsheng had no choice but to walk up to him.
"Here, for you..."
When she held out her hand, his palm pressed tightly against hers, their fingers intertwined.
At this moment, Nanchuan Shijue's eyes turned red again, with a light flowing in his eyes, and the emotions that he had been suppressing were about to collapse.
"Oh. I'm afraid I'm dreaming..."
His voice was very low, very low, revealing humility...
Ning Fengsheng would be worried about him, care about him, and shed tears for him, which was something he never dared to imagine in his dreams.
And today, he made the right bet.
He was both ecstatic and terrified, afraid that this was a dream or an imagination caused by his high fever!
"Ning Fengsheng, after you left, every dream I had was a nightmare... Even in my dreams, I never dreamed of such a good thing..." He sneered bitterly.
She will never in her life feel how painful it is that she hurt him, and she doesn't know how badly he was hurt by her!
Ning Fengsheng's lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a word.
She turned her face away stubbornly, her eyes sore. If it weren't for Lin Lacy and the child, they could have gone back to the way things were before.
The doctor began to disinfect and apply medicine to him. The man said nothing and was not afraid of pain as he said.
His eyes were fixed on Ning Fengsheng quietly the entire time, his big hands holding her small hands and playing with them, unable to let go...
"Master, I've finished disinfecting the wound. Now I have to give you anesthesia and sew up your wound."
"No need for medication," he said with a scarlet smile on his face, "The pain will make me more awake."
His sense of madness has always been strong!
Ning Fengsheng frowned: "Give him anesthesia."
"I want to be awake. The more painful it is, the more I know this is real and I'm not dreaming." Nanchuan Shijue smiled slyly. He wanted to be awake and know that Ning Fengsheng really cared about him!
"You'll die if you don't go crazy for a day?"
"Master, you'd better take the anesthesia. I testify that this is real... not a dream!"
The doctor took the anesthetic injection, looked at Nanchuan Shijue, and then looked at Ning Fengsheng.
"Hit him." Ning Fengsheng insisted.
The doctor met Nanchuan Shijue's sinister and bloodthirsty gaze and felt very frightened.
After all, everyone in the Rose Garden had witnessed the young master's brutality and bloodshed with their own eyes.
However, when Miss Ning is around, the young master's temperament will be much more restrained.
"Didn't you just say you were afraid of pain? If you don't take anesthesia, I won't care about you." Ning Fengsheng was a little angry.
Hearing this, Nanchuan Shijue immediately agreed to take the anesthetic: "You have to take care of me, you can't just ignore me."
As expected - the doctor sighed, only Miss Ning could cure him.
"Miss Ning should pay more attention to the young master." Moss also took the opportunity to say that sometimes the young master went crazy and tranquilizers were useless...
"It's time to pay more attention to it." Nanchuan Shijue looked at her with his red lips raised.
Ning Fengsheng turned away and changed the subject: "Is the injury serious?"
"It's a superficial wound, not deep, and no vital parts are hurt. Rest for a week or so, and don't let the stitches get wet. Wait until the stitches are removed..." When the doctor said this, he felt that dangerous gaze falling on his head again, full of warning!
He hesitated for two seconds, "I need to recuperate for at least half a month... no, a month..."
The murderous intent in Nanchuan Shijue's eyes finally faded a little.
"You don't have to threaten the doctor. I've already said I won't leave. After my birthday..."
With Ning Fengsheng around, the doctor could finally inject the anesthetic and start stitching with confidence.
Ning Fengsheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized that the wound was not on the tattoo with the word "sheng"...
He shifted his position so that the wound was just below the tattoo.
Ning Fengsheng pursed his lips. He really couldn't bear to do it... If he cared so much about this tattoo, why did he get the same one as Lin Leixi? Was he insulting her, or himself?!
Seeing him staring at the tattoo, he sneered: "After the scab heals, I'll get a new tattoo... I've already thought of the style."
Ning Fengsheng: “…”
So when he was stabbing the knife, he started thinking about how to design the pattern in his mind?
"Nanchuan Shijue...you are both childish and scheming!" Ning Fengsheng gritted his teeth, "and you are hateful!"
"I'm so sick, and you don't care about me, and you even scold me."
"I won't add any new designs to this tattoo. If you want, go ahead and get it." She was planning to have the tattoo removed in the next two days, and she had already made an appointment with the tattoo artist.
Hearing this, Nanchuan Shijue was indeed filled with anger: "I want to be paired."
"You and Miss Lin are the perfect match. Doesn't she have the same tattoo on her leg?"
"She dares!" Nanchuan Shijue growled coldly.
Ning Fengsheng frowned. If it wasn't him who did the tattoo, then why did she see it with her own eyes at the Sheng show?
If Lin Leixi had tattooed it herself, then Nanchuan Shijue couldn't have seen it since they were so close...
"I saw with my own eyes a gorgeous mandala tattoo, the same one I have." Ning Fengsheng sneered. At that moment, she wanted to wash off the tattoo immediately...
"Impossible! This is the Young Master's mark of love for Miss Ning. He takes good care of it and needs to regularly color and maintain it... Why would he give the same tattoo to another woman?"
Nanchuan Shijue drummed his fingers on the desk, a terrifying murderous look on his face: "Where is she?"
Ning Fengsheng looked at his brutal expression, which was his usual murderous look.
She was slightly surprised. He doted on Lin Leixi so much, how could he bear to abuse her?
"Master, Miss Lin flew to City S these days and said there was a jewelry fashion show there."
Blood boiled in Nanchuan Shijue's eyes: "You're looking for death? You dare to run around instead of staying at home to take care of your baby?! If you don't want those legs, I'll break them right here."
Moss wanted to escape, the angry young master was scary.
"Let her come back dead," Nanchuan Shijue was so angry that the wound he was stitching almost split open, "She is not allowed to board the plane!"
Ning Fengsheng's heart tightened. She was overthinking it. He just liked to say harsh words - it was obvious that he valued and loved Lin Leixi very much.
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