Chapter 137 His Silent Collapse
Ning Xin looked down and saw that the bodyguards were wearing masks, and the person leading them was Fu Beicheng's assistant Zhang Sen.
Ning Xin didn't understand what he was going to do. Fu Beicheng touched her hair soothingly, but Ning Xin shook him off.
The man held her hand and refused to let go. Ning Xin struggled in vain and glared at him angrily. The man suddenly leaned over and said, "Don't look at me like that. I can't help but... kiss you."
Ning Xin turned away in disbelief, not wanting to pay any attention to him.
"If Lin Ruiyang knew you were kidnapped, do you think he would do anything to save you?"
Ning Xin reacted, "Fu Beicheng, you are so boring."
"Do you think he can?" Fu Beicheng asked stubbornly, looking into her eyes.
Ning Xin didn't even think about it, "He will."
Fu Beicheng's pupils shrank, and his voice became hoarse and light, "You trust him so much."
Because she has always been Lin Ruiyang's favorite since she was a child. Since she could remember, Lin Ruiyang almost always revolved around her. He was very good to her. She could confidently say such words in front of anyone.
Fu Beicheng looked at her, seeing her unhesitating trust, his internal organs ached. It turned out that she could trust someone so much.
"I need to be sure how much he loves you, otherwise I won't let go." He spoke in a low voice.
Ning Xin looked sideways at him, "If he hesitates even a little, you will be mine from now on."
"You say it's yours, so it's yours?"
Fu Beicheng took two steps forward, his tone confident and his eyes fixed, "Of course."
Ning Xin was too lazy to argue with him.
After a while, a man came slowly towards the opposite side. Ning Xin saw Lin Ruiyang. He had nothing with him and was alone.
Ning Xin unconsciously took a few steps forward.
"I'm here, where is she?"
Zhang Sen took two steps forward and said, "Young Master Lin is quite courageous. He bravely ventured into a den of wolves for a single purpose."
"Didn't you say you would let her go if I showed up? Where is she?"
"Don't be impatient. Now that we're here, let's watch a video first."
"Help, no...help me!"
Lin Ruiyang immediately recognized Shi Ningxin's voice and shouted excitedly, "What did you do to her..."
The next moment, a gun was pressed against his forehead. Ning Xin's eyes widened and she unconsciously said, "Lin Ruiyang."
Fu Beicheng grabbed her, his hands like pliers, and a low pressure emanated from his body, like a lion ready to explode at any moment, trying hard to suppress some pain.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
"We want to play a game with you."
"You can take her away if you want, but just leave one leg behind, or you can't leave at all."
"Why should I believe you? I want to see her safe and sound."
The masked man took out a recording, and Ning Xin's terrified eyes could be heard from it, "Help! No."
Lin Ruiyang's eyes suddenly turned red, "What did you do to her? Don't touch her!"
Zhang Sen pulled the trigger. "Bullets don't have eyes. Mr. Lin, don't get excited."
Lin Ruiyang's face flushed with anger, his eyes were sharp, and there was restraint behind his glasses.
Zhang Sen sneered, "Do you have any other choice but to believe? Either you all stay together today, or I'll leave one leg behind and you can go together."
"Why are you doing this?"
"Our master loves to watch the struggles of the unfortunate couple. Oh, I forgot to tell you, you can leave at any time, we won't stop you. As for Miss Ning, it's hard to say."
Lin Ruiyang spoke after a long time, "I want to see her."
"This is for you." The masked man in the lead threw a necklace to him. Lin Ruiyang took it and it was the Love of the City. Lin Ruiyang's hand trembled and he raised the necklace to his lips and kissed it.
Lin Ruiyang's eyes suddenly turned red. "As long as you don't hurt her, everything will be fine."
"You are truly infatuated, Master Lin. Is it worth it to be a cripple for the rest of your life just for a man?"
Lin Ruiyang looked at the masked man and sneered, "You won't understand. I just want her to be safe."
Lin Ruiyang took the gun from the masked man and actually chose his only son to come. He had no choice but to buy time, both for her and for himself.
He pointed the gun at his leg and said, "I hope you can keep your promise."
Fu Beicheng and Ning Xin witnessed all this upstairs, and Ning Xin's eyes were full of complicated emotions.
Fu Beicheng looked painful and stiff, his eyes were bloodshot and empty, and he looked like he could fall down at any moment. The last reason for deceiving himself was gone, and he slowly raised his hand to touch Ning Xin in front of him.
Just when they were about to touch, Ning Xin suddenly turned around and ran out of the room in a hurry.
His hand remained in the motion of touching her, frozen in mid-air.
The moment the door closed, the man suddenly fell to his knees, holding his chest. Veins bulged on his forehead, his face flushed with pain, and he was breathing heavily.
The image that emerged in his mind was her lying in his arms, calling him sweetly, "Uncle, you are so shameless."
She would also secretly look at him with eyes full of love, cook for him, and ask him nervously with anticipation, "Is it delicious?"
And she collapsed and shouted at her in despair, "I hate it!"
His heart felt like it was being gripped by a huge hand, and the pain was so severe that he almost passed out.
The high and mighty Fu Beicheng now seemed so fragile that he seemed to be about to die at any moment, having lost all his wings.
Lin Ruiyang's forehead was covered with sweat. Thinking of Ning Xin's bright face, he made up his mind and pulled the trigger suddenly.
"Lin Ruiyang! Ah!"
Lin Ruiyang shuddered, but the pain he had expected did not come, and there was no bullet in the gun. Ning Xin was stunned and looked upstairs involuntarily.
A dark shadow rushed towards her and hugged her tightly. Lin Ruiyang's voice trembled, "Are you okay?"
Ning Xin shook her head, "I'm fine."
Zhang Sen's eyes narrowed behind the mask, and he looked upstairs. The president still lost the bet. On the one hand, he had uncontrollable love for her, and on the other hand, he didn't want to force her to agree. How painful it must be for him to watch her run into the arms of another man.
"Lin Ruiyang, why are you so stupid? You just do whatever others tell you to do."
"I wouldn't dare bet on you, even one percent."
Ning Xin was stunned.
"Let's go home." Lin Ruiyang held her hand.
"good."
When she realized it, there were only two people left in the hall. Ning Xin subconsciously looked upstairs and felt a sudden pain in her heart.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the man quietly watched the man and woman leaving hand in hand. He covered his mouth, his eyes were dry and painful, he didn't know where the pain was, in his heart or in his body. He breathed in big gulps, his voice choked with sobs.
The door was pushed open, and someone came over with an oxygen cylinder and handed it to the man's mouth. The man's breathing slowly slowed down.
Lin Ruibo sighed, his voice half-smiling, "The dignified Ninth Master is actually in such a state of disgrace. You're not afraid of being laughed at if you tell others about it. If she likes it, then just use the gun. Who cares if she likes it or not?"
Fu Beicheng's voice was distant, his eyes as empty as a dry well. "I don't want to force her anymore. Let her choose for herself this time."
"Why bother? If I snatch it back for you, I'll be sorry to my brother."
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