Chapter 126 Didn’t you hear? She chose me
Gong Ye straightened his wrinkled tie, and Nanchuan Shijue picked up the bow and wiped it.
The room was filled with embarrassment.
Ning Fengsheng staggered to his feet and walked forward. The two men stared at each other across the mess on the ground for half a second, then suddenly pulled out their phones at the same time.
"Buy the Nanshan Sanatorium."
“Acquire St. Mary’s Private Hospital!”
Ning Fengsheng did not leave the ward and went into the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of the door being locked, the two men rushed over at the same time and stood guard at the door.
"Bitch, if you don't want to die, get out of my sight as soon as possible." Nanchuan Shijue lowered his voice, unable to bear it any longer.
Gong Yexu leaned against the wall and responded with a sneer: "I will leave, but I have to take my fiancée with me."
He fell in love with her. It had nothing to do with revenge. He had already fallen deeply in love with her.
It was only because he relied on her love that he acted recklessly and fearlessly.
He was heartbroken when he learned that he was going to lose her love.
It was unimaginable that the woman who had followed him closely, calling him "Gong Ye Brother" all the time, since childhood, would disappear from his world forever.
He couldn't live without her.
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The morning light penetrates the clouds, casting mottled light and shadows.
Nanchuan Shijue was leaning against the window, his black haute couture suit was wrinkled beyond recognition, and his tie hung loosely around his neck, but it still couldn't hide his breathtaking handsomeness.
I didn't sleep the whole night, like I was being kept awake for the night.
"Mr. Gong, it's time to change the dressing." The assistant held the gauze and hesitated to speak.
"Shh, don't wake up the sleeping kitten." Gong Ye shook off the blood-stained bandage and stared at the figure on the hospital bed.
He hadn't slept much either, and his eyes were bloodshot.
That night, except for Ning Fengsheng who slept exceptionally soundly...
The two men each had their own thoughts and confronted each other until dawn.
When Ning Fengsheng woke up at daybreak, Nanchuan Shijue was standing by her bed, adjusting her IV tube, his slender fingers lightly brushing against her scattered hair.
Seeing her open her eyes, the man glared at her like a beast that smelled blood: "Does your head still hurt?"
Ning Fengsheng shook his head and felt much better.
"I'm being discharged today." He raised the corner of his mouth. "Where do you want to go after you're discharged? I bought a sanatorium and sent you there to recuperate."
"Shengsheng, wash your face first." Gong Ye fetched water for washing face from the bathroom, and mist was rising.
"You want to burn her to death?"
"The water temperature is just right." Gong Ye put his hand into the basin to test the temperature.
Nanchuan Shijue took the opportunity to grab the towel from the basin, ready to wring it dry and use it to wipe Ning Fengsheng's face.
Gong Ye's reaction was also good. He grabbed the other end of the towel, and water stains dripped into the hands of the two men.
"Let go!" Nanchuan Shijue gritted his teeth, "Are you qualified to wipe Shengsheng's face?"
Gong Ye smiled softly: "Of course, as a husband, I will serve her."
"I've wiped it many times, I'm more experienced than you!"
"Then I should study more..."
"It seems like you really don't want these hands anymore!?"
"I was the one who fetched the water for washing my face. Why does Mr. Nanchuan like to steal things so much?"
Ning Fengsheng looked at the two men, their relationship tense, and suddenly found it ridiculous. Just two days ago, they were eager to kill each other, but now they were fighting over the right to wring her towel.
"I can do it myself..." As soon as she stretched out her hand, Nanchuan Shijue grabbed her wrist.
He snatched the towel fiercely and half-knelt in front of the bed, not caring at all that his expensive suit pants were stained with water.
He gently wiped her face clean with the towel, then took her hand and wiped her fingertips, from thumb to pinky, as if she were treating a fragile and precious item: "You're still sick, why are you trying so hard?"
Gong Ye was not idle either. He leaned over and lifted Ning Fengsheng's ankles, wrapping her socks around her cold skin: "Shengsheng's feet are cold."
Nanchuan Shijue threw the used face towel on the gloomy face and said, "Mr. Gong, do you think I'm dead?"
"Ms. Ning, the discharge procedures have been completed, and the young master's car is parked outside." Moss signaled with his eyes.
Looking out the window, ten cars were lined up in the open space, with bodyguards ready to go, attracting the attention of people in the hospital.
"Ms. Ning, Mr. Gong's car is also ready." The assistant reminded.
Sure enough, on the far left side of the traffic jam, there was a low-key luxury car parked.
Ning Fengsheng frowned. No wonder, they were fighting so fiercely since early in the morning.
These two men are waiting for her decision on discharge from the hospital——
"Are you still dizzy? Let me carry you away." Nanchuan Shijue leaned over and pressed the bedside railing with one hand.
"Shengsheng should naturally be held by me." Gong Ye adjusted his cufflinks and smiled gently.
"Get away, you bastard!"
Ning Fengsheng lazily raised her eyelids and watched as the two god-like men tore apart her elegant and decent appearance, punching and kicking each other, and were about to fight.
"Are you still going to leave? Do you want another fight?"
“…”
"You two didn't sleep all night?" Ning Fengsheng looked at the two men's tired faces and bloodshot eyes.
How could they sleep? Both of them were afraid that if they slept too deeply, their home would be robbed when they woke up.
"Choose one." Gong Ye suddenly said, "Let Shengsheng choose."
"She will definitely choose me!" Nanchuan Shijue stared at her nervously, with waves of fear surging in his eyes.
Gong Ye opened his arms towards her: "Shengsheng, let's go home."
Ning Fengsheng dug his nails deep into his palm. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly raised his hand. Just as his fingertips were about to touch Nanchuan Shijue's arm—
"Grandma said she missed you. How about we go see her together?"
Ning Fengsheng suddenly changed his movements, his eyes swept across the back of Nanchuan Shijue's hand with bulging veins, and fell on Gong Ye's outstretched arm.
She lowered her eyelashes, and the fine shadows covered the ripples in her eyes: "Trouble, Mr. Gong."
She almost... fell into Nanchuan Shijue's arms out of habit.
"Calling me Brother Gong Ye, is that so awkward?"
"Ning Fengsheng!" Nanchuan Shijue grabbed her wrist with such force that it seemed to burn into her bones, "You dare let him touch you!"
Gong Ye pushed Nanchuan Shijue's hand away: "Didn't you hear? She chose me."
Nanchuan Shijue felt a sudden pain in his chest: "You want to go with him?"
"Didn't you tell me to choose for myself?"
Nanchuan Shijue suddenly laughed.
His face was fierce, and his scarlet eyes stared at Ning Fengsheng intently: "Very good." He took two steps back and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I want to see how he can hold me!"
The moment Gong Ye bent down, Nanchuan Shijue kicked over the medical cart next to him.
The sound of metal colliding startled the assistant and he took two steps back. Mr. Gong's injuries were probably...
Nanchuan Shijue glanced at Gong Ye's wounds, but saw the man's palm pressed against Ning Fengsheng's thin back——
"Hold on tight, Shengsheng." Gong Ye whispered in her ear, smiling provocatively.
Ning Fengsheng loosely put his arms around Gong Ye's neck, and this action made Nanchuan Shijue's temples throb.
Not daring to look at the man again: "Let's go."
Nanchuan Shijue was swaying as he watched Gong Ye pick up his treasure sideways.
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