Chapter 139 The password is your death anniversary
Ning Fengsheng was afraid of becoming a burden, so he stumbled and ran in the alley full of sewage.
As he fell, there was a loud explosion behind him.
Looking back, I saw Gong Ye kicking a box of wine barrels into pieces. The burning liquid meandered into a fire snake along with the rain, temporarily blocking the pursuers.
The red rolling door looked more worn than I had imagined.
Ning Fengsheng banged on the iron door frantically, and the sound of unlocking came from behind him——
Gong Ye appeared soaking wet, with his right hand hanging at a strange angle and a half-broken wine bottle stuck in his left shoulder.
"There's an emergency exit in the warehouse." He pried open the lock with one hand. "My people are on the way. You'll be fine..."
"Why... do they... want to kill us?" Ning Fengsheng's pupils suddenly shrank and his mind went blank.
Gong Ye chuckled softly, and his blood-stained fingers gently stroked her cheek: "Because the Nanchuan family only wants one crazy heir... I am redundant."
He suddenly coughed up black blood, "And you are not on the list of candidates for Mrs. Nanchuan."
“…”
The roar of chainsaws was close at hand.
Gong Ye threw the tinderbox into the fuel tank, hugged Ning Fengsheng and rolled into the warehouse. His back was covered with broken glass, but he held her head tightly against his chest.
"What are you afraid of..." He whispered into her ear amid the explosion, "Don't you want to kill me? So you don't have to do it yourself."
Ning Fengsheng didn't know why her tears flowed inexplicably.
Is it fear, or...
"Anyway, you need... ahem... a fool to die for you."
Ning Fengsheng wanted to kill him, but not in this way. She didn't want him to save her!
"I really want to die in your arms like this." He curved his lips and smiled evilly, "Shengsheng's embrace is so warm..."
"Don't act pitiful!" Ning Fengsheng's voice trembled, but he hardened his heart. "You planned all this yourself. You deserve it."
"Yes." Gong Ye smiled. "I have been a dog in Beicheng for twenty-four years, and finally I have waited for... to destroy Nanchuan Shijue and snatch your chance..."
“…”
"I planned this carefully for so many years, how could I lose?"
His white shirt was soaked in blood.
He took off his Bluetooth headset and inserted it into Ning Fengsheng's ears. He vomited blood with every word he spoke: "Stay here and don't move. Soon... someone will come to pick you up..."
Before he could finish his words, the rolling door made a harsh sound.
Gong Ye suddenly pushed her into the secret passage and locked the iron door.
Ning Fengsheng saw through the gap that he took out his tie and wrapped it around his bleeding arm, then picked up the iron axe on the ground.
"Gong Ye!" She slammed the iron gate, her fingertips stained with the blood he had thrown on the door.
"Listen." He leaned against the iron door and panted, his voice mixed with the sound of metal clashing. "In the third drawer of the Gong family's study, there is a sandalwood box..." Suddenly, with a muffled groan, the iron axe passed through the crack in the door and fell at her feet. "The password is your death anniversary."
“…” Her death anniversary? What does that mean?
"Shengsheng, the account book in your hand is useless. Throw it away. It's too heavy to carry around."
Ning Fengsheng trembled all over. He knew that she had sneaked into the Gong family and stolen the account book...
More and more bodyguards armed with weapons came.
He picked up the iron pipe and went to meet the arrival alone - after all, he was already used to having no one behind him.
The sound of the machete piercing flesh was particularly clear.
Gong Ye's body suddenly twitched violently, and blood flowed from the gap in the iron door.
The group of bodyguards surrounding Ning Fengsheng were like the dead from hell, ready to take her life away...
Ning Fengsheng closed his eyes resignedly, ready to face death.
However, the tattooed man in the lead suddenly changed his mind after receiving the order and turned away with a group of people.
The pungent smell of blood spread in the air.
Ning Fengsheng opened the iron gate and climbed out like crazy, but was pushed back by him with his last bit of strength.
I vaguely heard him sigh with a smile: "Don't look at me... I'm too ugly."
“…”
"I'm so stupid. I didn't even know... that year when you grabbed my fingers and called me brother..." Gong Ye's pupils began to dilate, revealing a gentle look she had never seen before, "I had already fallen in love with you..."
Shengsheng, forgive me.
I have never received love since I came into this world, so I don’t know what it feels like to fall in love with someone.
When the assistant arrived with reinforcements, he saw Ning Fengsheng lying in a pool of blood, holding a bloody bag in his hand.
The wind blew up the account books and documents, and waste paper was floating all over the ground.
Ning Fengsheng recalled the night when he leaned on the balcony, the moonlight illuminating his cold profile, and the trash can filled with bloody bandages.
He smiled and said, "Nanchuan can't protect you. He hasn't gotten over that old man yet. On your wedding day, I'm going to give you my entire kingdom... as a dowry."
"Don't sleep!" She pressed the wound on his chest frantically, "You can't die like this, I will kill you with my own hands..."
“…”
"Gong Ye, Gong Ye... If you come back to life, I won't kill you with my own hands. I won't let you die like this..."
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Half a month later, Cloud Villa, Ning family.
Scarlet blood, flowing blood, and a sudden rainstorm...
The man fell in a pool of blood, his left arm was cut, his abdomen was stabbed, and blood was dripping.
The gold-rimmed glasses were shattered with blood...
He chuckled softly: "Shengsheng... don't look at me..."
Ning Fengsheng woke up suddenly, covered in sweat, his pillow and back were soaked.
I dreamed back to that day...
Ning Fengsheng opened the drawer tremblingly, took out the antidepressant, put it in his mouth, drank some water, and after a while his mood gradually stabilized.
It was already bright outside the window. She leaned against a large pillow, her fingers sliding on her phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off..."
Not only Nanchuan Shijue's phone, but also Moss and Meiyuan's phone numbers were all unreachable.
She went to the Rose Garden and found that Nanchuan Shijue had moved out, leaving only a deaf and dumb servant to look after the garden.
He moved away all traces of their belongings, obviously... he didn't plan to live there again.
He didn't even answer the phone. Does that mean he's planning on never seeing her again in this life?
A bitter taste crossed her lips. The person she hated suddenly collapsed. Gong Ye got the best retribution without her having to do anything herself. Isn't that good?
Why, she would wake up from nightmares every day.
Nanchuan Shijue, where are you hiding from me?!
The door suddenly opened, and stepsister Ning Shanshan walked in, sneering sarcastically: "Ning Fengsheng, I said that the Nanchuan family is not something people like us can reach, so how could they be interested in you!"
She raised her phone and clicked on the hot news facts. "Look, his fiancée comes from a prominent family. She's the daughter of the 13 Oaks of the Ximen family in Country Z... This is a marriage of a business empire!"
Ning Fengsheng's expression was cold: "I can see it with my eyes, you don't need to remind me deliberately!"
As long as you open your computer, mobile phone or TV, you will be bombarded with news about his marriage to Bai Yixun, the socialite daughter of 13 Oaks.
It turns out that the news of his marriage to Lin Leixi was really fake, and it was all done to piss her off.
Lin's status, how could she possibly marry him? Master Nanchuan would never agree.
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