Chapter 98 You are welcome to kill me
My mind was bouncing back and forth between the question of whether this toy was still worth having or not.
No, what if she runs away?
If he continues to be in this position, he will feel really humiliated!
Thinking of how cheerful she was when she answered the phone just now——
So reserved in front of him? She would just go out when someone asked her to?
Who? What bastard dared to call his woman out in the middle of the night!
She was wearing a little black dress, and it was tight!
But he did wear a long-sleeved jacket.
Nanchuan Shijue was almost biting his teeth, wishing that the person who was dating Ning Fengsheng would disappear forever!
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ck club.
Ning Fengsheng pushed open the door of the second-floor box, and the large screen that came into view was playing real-time footage of the day the warehouse was on fire.
Su Wu was beaten to a bloody mess, and his bloody face was magnified.
Ning Fengsheng received a call from his brother Ning Zihao, and his voice sounded unusual on the phone.
She had sent the video this morning, wanting her brother to see Su Wu's true face...
The man sat on the leather sofa, his eyes gleaming coldly behind his gold-rimmed glasses, but a gentle smile hung at the corner of his lips.
"Shengsheng is so beautiful when he beats people up."
"Gong Ye?" Ning Fengsheng froze as the door closed and locked behind her.
He clapped his hands softly, the Buddhist beads on his wrist swaying. "Setting people on fire, murdering people on cliffs, is there anything else Shengsheng wouldn't dare to do?"
“…”
"I didn't die. It's a surprise, right?"
The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, how could he die so easily?
At the edge of the cliff, he stepped on the stone steps under his feet, just to tease her.
I thought this woman would be scared and hide after killing someone, but she acted as if nothing had happened.
Is this still the same timid, weak, helpless, and stupid woman who only knows how to cry?
"Where's my brother?" Ning Fengsheng dug her nails into her palms. Damn it, she fell into a trap!
Gong Ye's injured hand was wrapped in bandages. He smiled and threw a stack of "Nirvana Mantras" into the brazier. The flames flowed on his gold-rimmed glasses, like the reflection of the scales of a poisonous snake when it spits out its tongue.
"Would you like to guess what gift I will give you tonight?"
A gift? Ning Fengsheng stared at the brazier. Could it be that Ning Zihao had already—
"Who...who are you trying to save?!"
"The financial director who drowned in his own swimming pool last month, or the audit section chief who set himself on fire in the garage last week?" Gong Ye tilted his head and thought for a moment. "These hands are stained with too much blood. If you ask me, I can't remember clearly."
“…”
"However, the person who deserves to be liberated the most is not dead yet—" Gong Ye pointed at the ebony urn placed beside him, "Young Master Nanchuan's urn has been stored with me for several years."
"Thanks for the reminder." Ning Fengsheng smiled coldly, "This box is perfect for storing your own ashes."
"Hahahaha..." Gong Ye laughed out loud.
Ning Fengsheng has already pounced on him.
He dodged sideways with the grace of a dance floor twirl, but deliberately let the tip of the knife scratch the side of his neck.
Blood splashed onto Ning Fengsheng's eyelashes. He suddenly grabbed her waist and said, "Are you so anxious to kill me? Why don't you go see the person you're thinking about first?"
He snapped his fingers.
The picture on the TV screen switched instantly. Ning Zihao was tied to an iron chair, his eyes covered with black cloth, his body wrapped in chains, and covered with whipping and bloodstains.
"Gong Ye! You are despicable and shameless!"
"Doesn't he love you the most? If you do something wrong, he will naturally be the one to take the punishment." Gong Ye smiled gently and pinched Ning Fengsheng's dagger that was about to stab him again. "With your strength, I can knock you down with just one finger. Can you beat me?"
Ning Fengsheng was also very clear that she was just trying to hit a rock with an egg...
"Let my brother go!"
"Don't worry, as long as you are good, he is safe. He will be able to come home immediately on the day you marry me." His voice was low and elegant, as if he was talking about a romantic date rather than naked coercion.
"wishful thinking."
Gong Ye snapped his fingers again, and the screen displayed real-time monitoring -
"Ah!!" Ning Zihao suddenly screamed. The chair carried an electric current that spread throughout his body through the iron chains.
The pain from the electrotherapy made him hideous and crazy, with blood dripping down his face.
Ning Fengsheng stared at the screen, his chest heaving violently, but he suddenly smiled: "Gong Ye, I want your life, and you still want to marry me? If you keep me by your side, I will find every opportunity to kill you."
"You're welcome to come and kill me." The man's eyes suddenly turned sinister, but he quickly returned to his gentlemanly demeanor. "Shengsheng, I've just discovered that the way you want to kill someone is the most beautiful, and it's unforgettable."
He licked the corner of his lips, as if savoring something delicious.
Ning Fengsheng's body trembled. Is he a pervert?
However, Gong Ye has a twisted personality and is different from normal people. A woman's sincerity is garbage to him.
He could easily make any woman fall in love with him and had never been frustrated in his relationship...
In his previous life, Ning Fengsheng was willing to live and die for him, but he didn't even bother to look at her.
In this life, she acted disgusted and disobedient towards him, but this actually piqued his interest?
At this moment, Gong Ye was like a hunter who had discovered the most interesting prey!
"I advise you not to inform him," Gong Ye's eyes darkened behind his glasses. "Mr. Ning has a bomb strapped to his body, connected to my heartbeat. I can control his life at any time."
"Report?" Ning Fengsheng narrowed his eyes. "Are you talking about the Noble of Nanchuan?"
"Otherwise? Who else can you rely on?"
"I don't need to rely on anyone! I can handle you by myself, there's no need for him to help."
Gong Ye laughed again, for her arrogant tone...
"It better be this way, otherwise—"
"What else?" She raised her chin provocatively. "Kill my brother? Then what else can you threaten me with?"
He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Have you forgotten that there are still two old treasures in the Ning family?"
"Gong Ye, if you dare to touch them, I will make you die miserably!"
"Well... Shengsheng, I just want to touch you. Can I touch you?" His eyes became lustful, and he took out a delicate spray from his suit pocket and sprayed it, his movements so fast that people were caught off guard.
Ning Fengsheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the hand on her waist held her tightly.
"Don't be afraid," he chuckled, his eyes dim behind his glasses, "I just want you to be a little bit better."
A strong and pungent mist hit him in the face. Ning Fengsheng held his breath, but still inhaled the sweet scent.
What is this? Alarm bells are ringing all over her body!
"Incense."
Gong Ye untied his tie with his slender fingers and slowly loosened his collar. "Whether you like it or not, you have to marry me."
He leaned over, his thin lips almost touching her earlobe, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck. "Now, I will enjoy the rights of a husband in advance."
"Get away, you evil dog, don't even think about touching me!" Ning Fengsheng couldn't push his arms away, and the man's hands were tearing at her black skirt.
Hiss—the sound of cloth was heard!
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