Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Nan Zhi looked at him with amusement: "Whose servant are you? Didn't you hear me when I asked you to get your shoes? Where are the bodyguards? Who is looking after my clothes? Are you hired here just to eat and get paid?!"

Zhang Yang turned around and walked out the door in a hurry. There were spare dance skirts and shoes in the car: "I'll go right away!"

He hurried out but closed the door carefully.

Fu Siqing squatted carefully with the alcohol cotton in hand: "I'm sorry, Zhizhi, I was a little anxious just now. It's not that I don't want you to dance, I just want you to take a break. Just have someone bring the award over."

The moment his hand grabbed Nan Zhi's foot, Nan Zhi raised her foot and kicked his shoulder.

I didn't kick it, but it hurt a little bit...

The blood stained his white suit, as glaring as the blood on her feet.

"I want to dance. I am injured but I still finish the dance. No one can pull me off the stage now or in the future."

Fu Siqing was somewhat helpless. He was indeed anxious just now, but he did not expect to remind her of bad things. However...what happened to her legs in her previous life? It seemed that he had only heard her talk about their ending, but never heard her talk about her own.

"Okay~ I'm here, no one can stop you. I told you that you can have whatever you want. My words always count. I will protect you."

"fraud."

Fu Siqing was slightly stunned, but still took her feet patiently, gradually exerting force on his hands. Nan Zhi couldn't break free at all, and her feet turned red instead.

[It sounds good now. When Nan Wanyi shows up, I will definitely help her without hesitation. In my previous life, I had Huo Ling, but Huo Ling died, and I am the only one left. In this life, I have to sever my relationship with Huo Ling, and I am left alone again...]

She lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

Fu Siqing smiled and said, "You are the little liar. I never lie to anyone. If you don't believe me, why don't you try?"

He wiped all the blood off Nan Zhi's feet. The wound was not big, but the wound inside was probably quite severe. He jumped and moved again and again, and the needle pierced into the flesh back and forth, but it was still the same place...

"Don't be angry, I'll help you find that person, okay?"

"good………"

Nan Zhi's voice was filled with tears. She lowered her head, but how could Fu Siqing, who was squatting, not see it?

The tears fell from her eyes directly onto her clothes, but seemed to burn his heart.

Fu Siqing bandaged the wound quickly and skillfully. He wiped his hands and hugged the person in front of him.

"Don't cry, it's my fault. No one can hurt you from now on. You are not alone as long as I am here."

Nan Zhi's body trembled slightly, and his words made her cry completely.

[Huo Ling… woo woo woo… where are you… I miss you so much…]

Fu Siqing's pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment a sense of danger spread across them.

In her previous life, after Huo Ling died, she was like this too, alone, and she would ask over and over again, Huo Ling, where are you...

[You were supposed to be here the whole time. You said I wasn’t alone. But my leg was broken and they bullied me. I waited for you for a long time but you didn’t show up. Huo Ling… It’s all my fault… I killed you…]

Nan Zhi hugged him tighter and tighter, but Fu Siqing felt more and more annoyed. For the first time, she felt that this thought was so annoying. He was right here, but she was thinking about another man?

Nan Zhi buried herself in her arms and sobbed continuously. Fu Siqing's words seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing all her emotions to pour out.

[I really deserve to be a supporting actress... My foot was injured again in the year that determined my fate. My parents, and brothers will help Nan Wanyi, Jiang Li... Cui Shaoheng... even Fu Siqing, who now vows that he will be there, will help Nan Wanyi, even if it means becoming her stepping stone.

But what about me? I only have one Huo Ling... and I have to keep my distance. I have already killed him once, and I absolutely cannot let anything happen to him again.

After two lifetimes of wandering, I am still alone. How ridiculous... and sad...]

"Nanzhi."

Fu Siqing suddenly pulled Nan Zhi out, which startled the people in front of him. He squatted in front of her and looked into her big watery eyes. She was very pretty... but... he felt very sad.

"Trust me for once, okay? I'll be there! Try to lean on me! Okay?"

Nan Zhi could see the seriousness in his eyes, including his messy hair when he came and his unsustainable smile, but she couldn't afford to gamble.

[If there is no intense ecstasy, how can there be sorrow? ] - Dazai Osamu, "No Longer Human"

The door was pushed open, Zhang Yang was a little confused, always feeling that he came at the wrong time: "Miss, it's almost time."

Fu Siqing stood up and took the shoes, then clumsily but carefully put them on for her. After he tugged at the straps several times, Nan Zhi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"not like this."

Fu Siqing handed him the tape and watched her tie it: "Then teach me, I will be able to do it next time."

Nan Zhi grumbled, still a little emotional after crying just now.

She put on her shoes and tried to stand up, but Fu Siqing just picked her up.

"What are you doing?!"

Fu Siqing raised her legs and walked out: "I'll put you down when we get there. Your feet are for dancing, can you protect them? I still want to see you, the noble and elegant you on the stage~"

Nan Zhi saw him putting on that standard smile again, but somehow she felt that he had no purpose this time, just to let her... protect her feet.

"Thanks………"

[Thank you for showing up today, thank you for saying you would be there, even if you will leave in the future, but at least today, you are here. ]

Fu Siqing curled the corners of his mouth: "Don't say thank you to me in the future. If you must say it, tell me that you are very happy."

Nan Zhi leaned in his arms, her cheeks slightly hot: "Okay..."

After arriving at the venue, Nan Zhi walked onto the stage by herself, but everyone could see that she was injured.

The game was broadcast live, and Zhang Yang received a call from Nan Zheqian instantly.

The bodyguard also received a call from Nan Zhi.

There is no doubt that the winner of the grand prize is Nan Zhi.

Fu Siqing didn't leave until he sent Nan Zhi back to the hotel.

Nan Zhi sat on the sofa, with six bodyguards and three maids standing in front of her.

They stood like quails, not daring to raise their heads.

A doctor was squatting in front of her, bandaging her wound, while Nan Zhi was making a video call.

"I'm fine, Mom. Morrow's competition is very long. Although it starts on the 20th, it's a game of your choice with a theme and creativity. It's one game a week. My ankle sprain will heal in half a month. This injury won't affect me."

Jiang Zhinian frowned and said angrily: "Give the phone to the doctor!"

Nan Zhi handed the phone to the doctor somewhat helplessly. After the doctor took it, he answered Jiang Zhinian's questions in fluent English.