Chapter 55 I have never called him Brother Nanchuan!
Nanchuan Shijue stared at the kiss mark on her neck, his eyes visibly turning scarlet.
"Have you kissed? Have you had sex?" he asked in a deep voice.
In that USB drive, he saw so many photos of Ning Fengsheng and Gong Ye, but not a single one of them being intimate. This was his only comfort.
He had been deceiving himself that she was clean...
She had also promised that Gong Ye had never touched her with a single finger.
"Ning Fengsheng, you've been in Gong Ye's arms this past week." Nanchuan Shijue sneered, "You even lied to me that you were in the hospital."
"I'm really in the hospital, my grandma is sick..."
"You're lying! If you have nothing to hide, why would you cover it up with this?"
"If you don't believe it, go check the hospital's surveillance video—"
Nanchuan Shijue turned and walked out, his fists clenched tightly, his steps stumbling slightly...
Ning Fengsheng knew that he was so possessive and jealous that she was afraid of being seen by him!
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There was a violent storm outside the window, and the petals in the rose garden were blown all over the sky by the remaining wind.
Ning Fengsheng's palms were sweating. She really hadn't done anything to let him down. The hospital surveillance could prove it!
As she came downstairs, she heard Moss say:
"Master, we can indeed see from the surveillance camera that Miss Ning has been accompanying Old Madam Ning in the hospital this week."
Ning Fengsheng's trembling heart finally calmed down.
"However, it just so happened that on the 7th, the hospital's surveillance video was broken..."
No. 7 – the day Gong Ye went to the hospital and left a kiss mark on her neck.
Nanchuan Shijue's face was torn between light and dark in the cold light of the surveillance screen: "It's broken?"
"Yes, on that day. What a coincidence! Not only did the hospital's surveillance cameras break down, but even the surveillance cameras on the roads near the hospital were missing the footage from that day..."
Ning Fengsheng's hands and feet were cold. Gong Ye was really capable, his hands could reach the sky.
Moss felt that this coincidence was unacceptable and was obviously man-made.
Why did you specifically cut out the surveillance footage from that day?
Generally, traces that are deliberately erased are things that cannot be seen in the light.
"You've really made sufficient preparations." With his back to Ning Fengsheng, Nanchuan Shijue chuckled. "Did you think I wouldn't be able to find out if you cut off these surveillance videos? Everyone in the hospital is dead, so no one can see it?"
"He went to the hospital that day, but nothing happened to us—"
"Didn't it happen? Since it's all so transparent, what's there to be ashamed of? It's worth deleting all the footage from that day." Nanchuan Shijue grinned devilishly, sneering wantonly. He tried so hard to suppress his anger and roar at her that veins popped out on the back of his hand. "Are you in the ward... or in the bathroom...? How interesting."
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"Ning Fengsheng, you really don't mind the dirt!!!"
"Don't let your imagination run wild. He just went to visit my grandma with a fruit basket."
Gong Ye, this despicable and shameless bitch!
How could he be so dark-minded as to resort to such despicable tricks that leave no room for justification?
"I've been with you for three years, and you never let me see those two old guys, using the excuse that I look fierce and have a bad temper, and I'll scare them to death!" Nanchuan Shijue's voice was dark and painful. "He can go, but I can't."
"I didn't ask him to go to the hospital. He went there on his own."
"Do I look particularly stupid? So stupid that you guys have teamed up to trick me - I look like a big idiot!" Nanchuan Shijue could no longer suppress the anger that was rising to his head.
His roar made the crystal chandelier tremble.
"Nanchuan Shijue...don't do this..."
Nanchuan Shijue clenched the armrests of the chair.
He stared at the bulging veins on the back of his hands, and suddenly realized that what these hands wanted to pinch was not the handle, but her snow-white neck.
The pain of being bullied and betrayed tore his sanity apart.
How much he wanted to strangle her, this woman who repeatedly teamed up with Gong Ye to deceive him!
"Get out!" he roared.
Ning Fengsheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she took two steps back. Was he going to ask her to get out again?
"I'm talking about myself--!!!" He stood up angrily, afraid that if he stayed, the flames of jealousy would hurt her.
He had finally managed to keep her, and was afraid he would drive her away again—
It was raining heavily outside the window. When Moss rushed out with an umbrella, he saw the young master driving the Maybach in the rain and rushing into the rain and fog with thunder.
Moss turned on the tracking system of the Maybach and called a group of bodyguards to chase after him.
He was afraid that something might happen...he couldn't handle it alone.
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The basketball court in the heavy rain looked like an abandoned arena.
Nanchuan Shijue unbuttoned his shirt, raised his hand and slammed the ball towards the basket as if he was throwing a dagger.
Twenty black-clad bodyguards faced the storm, forming a silent wall outside the iron fence...
Nanchuan Shijue clenched his teeth tightly, and the wound under the gauze cracked with his movement, and the rain water seeped in and stained it red.
Moss held a black umbrella and watched from afar as the young master dribbled the ball smoothly between his legs. Every movement was explosive, like a kite with its string broken from Miss Ning's hands.
Young master, do we have to play basketball in the rain?
I thought that after being with the young master for so many years, he would be very good at reading people's expressions.
This time I couldn't figure out why the argument with Miss Ning turned into a fight with basketball.
"Lean back 30 degrees!" Nanchuan Shijue roared at the pouring rain, but the moment he jumped, it seemed as if fate had grabbed his ankle.
The basketball hit the iron hoop and rolled to the ground.
He fell to the ground and heard the sound of muscles tearing.
This body, carefully cared for by six private doctors, now bent like a dying beast in the rain.
Moss rushed forward with his bodyguards, but was shooed back by him.
He rose from the ground, and every leap felt like a knife twisting in his abdomen.
He insisted on imitating the dog's best fadeaway jump shot.
He remembered her saying that the dog shot a three-step layup like a hawk swooping down low—
So now he folded himself into an even more violent arrow—
It wasn't until his knees hit the puddle hard that he curled up in pain.
She likes that dog because... he's good at basketball?
Nanchuan Shijue sneered, "What's so great about being able to play basketball?!"
He's also very good at basketball. Has she seen it?!
He is not only good at playing basketball, he is also good at many other things, but she has never even looked at him!!!
She called him Brother Gong Ye...and never called him Brother Nanchuan!
The rain blurred the movement of him wiping away the raindrops dripping from his eyelashes with his horizontal arm, as if he was wiping away some even hotter liquid.
The black hair was wet and stuck to the corner of his forehead, making his jaw tense into a sharp arc.
When he dunked again, he finally curled up in the water, and his body rubbed heavily against the concrete floor.
Thunder rumbled, as if someone was hiding behind the clouds, sneering at the antics of this poor imitator.
Listening to the young master's miserable roar, Moss's vague memories were pulled out.
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