The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 267 - 269 [269] I Want You to Kill Him Yourself 5
If the cannon deviated even slightly, the people in this house would be blown to pieces in an instant.
This also proved that the capabilities and techniques of Nangong Yaoling’s subordinates were extremely precise.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t dare to fire this shell.
"Cough—cough—" Xia Xiaonuan coughed a few times from the choking smoke.
Others also reached out to wave their hands in front of them.
There were floating particles all around.
Only Nangong Yaoling sat there, motionless; his statuesque, handsome face showing an imperceptible fatigue.
Xia Xiaonuan’s throat was choked, and she coughed desperately, tears and snot running down her face.
She looked at Mrs. Smith, who had fainted on the ground, feeling a piercing pain in her heart, and then at the cold-blooded man before her, she finally realized.
She didn’t know him at all. She thought he was a demon, but now she knew, he was a devil!
She knew that it seemed today, Nangong Yaoling was determined to carry things to the extreme.
If she didn’t shoot Liang Shaochen, he would really blow this place up with explosives.
Nangong Yaoling was cruel and cold-blooded, and at times, had a strong obsession.
He was even willing to destroy everything.
Just like last time at the hospital, when he was poisoned by those 9999 tulips, almost dying.
He knew clearly about his danger, yet stubbornly, waited for her appearance.
This man, was he too domineering, too cruel, or too obsessive?
The memories from before floated in her mind, she gritted her teeth hard, seeming to make a decision. She stepped forward and squatted in front of Nangong Yaoling.
One hand grabbed his arm, and she humbly said, "Nangong Yaoling, it was my fault, I apologize to you! I shouldn’t have said those words in the hospital, shouldn’t have gone against your will... The things between us, let’s resolve them ourselves, okay?"
Yishu once said, endure what you cannot and then endure again.
Since she couldn’t change the fact, she could only compromise; she couldn’t contend with the man in front of her, so she could only swallow her pride. Even if it was in front of so many people, even if it was in front of Liang Shaochen.
She still tried her best to appear pleasing, even managing to force a small smile.
"After we go back, let’s have a good talk. From now on, whatever you want me to do, I’ll listen to you..." Xia Xiaonuan said, her eyes filled with tears, looking at Nangong Yaoling pleadingly.
The man’s handsome face showed a kind of icy coldness about to freeze in an instant; looking at Xia Xiaonuan’s pleading gaze, a bolt of lightning-like pain struck his heart.
He slightly closed his eyes, waiting for the sharp pain to completely leave his body, then reopened them.
The man’s long fingers, trembling slightly, slowly brushed past Xia Xiaonuan’s cheek.
Her teary eyes, her hot tears sticking to the back of his hand. It seemed to carry a burning heat, striking straight to the depths of his heart.
Nangong Yaoling really wanted to believe her, believe that there was nothing wrong between them.
Again and again, her unusual reactions with Liang Shaochen.
It was like a thorn, stabbing at his heart.
A trace of hidden pain flashed in Nangong Yaoling’s eyes, his thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something. Ultimately, he merely pursed them into a haughty arc.
Then, he raised his hand slightly behind him.
"Boom—" The roof on the other side of the house was instantly blown off.
The air became so thick one could hardly see people’s faces.
A burst of dry coughing sounds.
A few minutes later, the air cleared again.
"Xia Xiaonuan, I told you, my patience is limited." Nangong Yaoling hooked Xia Xiaonuan’s chin with his slender fingers, repeating word by word.
