Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

After following the outer perimeter of the castle to the backyard, Nan Zhi arrived at the dungeon.

What I saw was even more shocking.

His face was pale, his hands were hung with iron chains, and much of the blood on his body had dried.

"Untie him quickly!!"

The guard looked at Uncle Fu and saw him nod.

The moment the iron lock was unlocked, Cui Shaoheng's hands dropped and his kneeling body fell forward uncontrollably.

Nan Zhi caught him anxiously.

"Cui Shaoheng! Cui Shaoheng!!?"

Uncle Fu: "Don't worry, young lady. He is not dead. The room and the doctor are ready. He is dirty, so you'd better not touch him."

Nan Zhi hugged Cui Shaoheng and looked back at Uncle Fu, her eyes full of anger.

"You...you made him like this just to prevent me from taking him away! Right!!"

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Young lady, the master likes you very much and wants to keep you for a few more days."

Nan Zhi looked at Cui Shaoheng who was being carried up by someone, and followed him anxiously.

[What a good plan! If I force my way in, Cui Shaoheng will faint and I won't be able to take him away. If I stay, he will be injured and need treatment, so I still can't leave!

Damn old man!!】

As the night slowly fell, Nan Zhi stared out the window in a daze.

[There is still no signal on the cell phone. I wonder if the third brother can find... whether the second brother has hidden it from everyone.

If I don't reply to your message in one day, Huo Ling and the others will definitely get suspicious. 】

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes and blurry stretched out his hand. The pain made him gradually see clearly the gauze wrapped around his five fingers and arms, as well as Nan Zhi under the moonlight.

"Cui Shaoheng!?"

Nan Zhi stepped forward anxiously: "Are you awake? Don't talk yet!"

She hurriedly picked up the water beside her and carefully fed him little by little with a spoon.

"You've been unconscious for too long and lost too much blood. Drink some water first."

Cui Shaoheng looked at the person who was so close to him and took good care of himself, and his eyes became a little sore.

"You...are here to save me?"

Nan Zhi was stunned for a moment and nodded: "How can you be so self-righteous?"

Cui Shaoheng smiled bitterly and looked at her with helplessness in his eyes. He was the one who wanted to help her.

"I thought... a profit-seeking businessman like him would give up the Huo family for the sake of the DA. After all... taking over the Huo family would not benefit him in any way."

"What about you? What will you do without DA? What will happen to your mother's hard work?"

Cui Shaoheng was stunned by Nan Zhi's interruption.

Then he closed his eyes and shook his head: "You like him...but I won't watch you die...I said...I will help you with whatever you want."

A tear rolled down the corner of his eye, and the next moment he pulled the quilt over his face in embarrassment.

Just as Nan Zhi was about to pull away the quilt, he reached out and grabbed it.

She watched the person under the quilt slowly curl up into a ball, unable to help but sob, and just let him hold her hand.

Cui Shaoheng suppressed his tears and clenched his other hand into a fist, but he did not dare to use force on Nan Zhi.

"Zhizhi...I really...like you so much...I have liked you for two lifetimes, I have liked you for 20 years, why...why can't I snatch him away..."

Nan Zhi didn't say anything, her heart ached. She had never... seen Cui Shaoheng like this before. He seemed... to always be confident, outspoken, and heartless...

Cui Shaoheng let his tears drown in the quilt: "I can't accept it, I really can't accept it, why can't you just look at me... I know I did something wrong, I shouldn't be affected, I don't know what's wrong with me, I just can't control myself...

You don’t know…you don’t know how much I wanted to kill myself at that time…”

Nan Zhi bit her lower lip unconsciously and held him tightly with her hands.

Cui Shaoheng's fingertips paused slightly, and the next moment, the quilt was slowly lifted.

Nan Zhi watched as the confusion in his eyes gradually turned into grievance, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes, and he curled up like a little animal.

The moment Cui Shaoheng saw her, he could no longer hold back his tears. He stood up and hugged Nan Zhi very tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his bones and blood.

"I don't want anything. I can have nothing. Can you... look at me..."

Nan Zhi was stunned for a moment, her hands fell on Cui Shaoheng's trembling body, listening to his wailing in her ears, she didn't know what to say.

His tears seemed to have become a weapon that hurt her. It was because they had known each other since childhood that she felt sad about his current appearance...

"It's all my fault..."

Nan Zhi suddenly thought, if Nan Wanyi had not appeared in her previous life, she would not have fallen into poverty, would not have changed her opinion of Huo Ling, and Fu Siqing would not have appeared.

Will she... notice this idiot?

"I don't blame you..." Cui Shaoheng shook his head, his voice filled with uncontrollable tears, and his speech was intermittent with a nasal tone.

"If I were a little braver, if I could be a little better, would you be able to see me......"

Nan Zhi's hand fell on his head, and her hand couldn't stop shaking when she touched the gauze.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm too stupid. I didn't realize it all these years. It was because I broke my promise that we had a fight..."

Nan Zhi heard the person in her arms suddenly become quiet, even stopping crying. She looked at him in surprise and suddenly found that Cui Shaoheng had fainted.

"Cui Shaoheng!!?"

Nan Zhi put the person down in a hurry and ran to the door. There were two men in black standing outside the door. They were arranged by Yun Qingzhong.

"Call a doctor! Call a doctor!?"

The man in black was stunned for a moment: "Now?"

Nan Zhi raised her hand and slapped him, staring at him anxiously: "What else? Hurry up! Do you believe that I will kill you?!"

The two men in black looked at each other, and one of them turned and left.

Nan Zhi returned to Cui Shaoheng's side and fearfully placed her hand on the tip of his nose, feeling his breath.

She held Cui Shaoheng's hand and felt his heartbeat the way Nan Chengfeng taught him when they were little.

But after waiting for a long time, the doctor still didn't come.

Nan Zhi closed her eyes in despair, stood up, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and rushed out the door.

There were two people at the door.

"Both of them are here. Where's the doctor?"

The man in black lowered his head and saw the knife in Nan Zhi's hand: "I've already asked for help, but the doctor is resting, so it may take some time."

Nan Zhi laughed angrily: "Time? One hour is not enough? Where is the doctor?"

She looked at the two people in front of her who were silent, sneered, and slashed his arm directly.

Along with the screams came Nan Zhi’s laughter.

"What? You're not leading the way?"

"This way please."

Nan Zhi glanced at Cui Shaoheng from a distance and carefully closed the door.