Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 216 Sincerity

Just when Nan Sheng snatched Lu Shiyan's phone, her expression changed completely.

Because Lu Shiyan's phone didn't call Xu Cheng at all, all this was to test Nan Sheng.

And Nan Sheng was fooled.

Now, Nan Sheng's face turned pale, and she had nowhere to hide in Lu Shiyan's sharp eyes.

Lu Shiyan looked at Nan Sheng and said coldly, "Nan Sheng, this is what you mean by not remembering? You think as long as I don't suspect you, you can find an opportunity to disappear again and live with Song Xiao, right?"

Lu Shiyan asked Nan Sheng aggressively, with no intention of letting Nan Sheng go.

Nan Sheng retreated passively until she was leaning against the wall, completely unable to move.

Lu Shiyan also followed Nan Sheng step by step, forcing Nan Sheng.

"Have you forgotten what you saw before? Forgot Song Xiao's attitude towards Jiang Yue? You went to find Song Xiao, and then what? Song Xiao was not accompanying Jiang Yue. What does it have to do with you? Who are you to them? Even if Song Xiao knew you were alive, then what? All he did was to sow discord between you and me. Are you so foolish as to deliver yourself to him?"

Every word Lu Shiyan said was a question to Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng was confronted by Lu Shiyan and had nowhere to retreat.

Everything she saw and heard told Nan Sheng this fact.

However, when facing Song Xiao, this man's frankness made Nan Sheng doubt the facts he had seen.

Seeing is believing, but sometimes what you see is not necessarily the truth. It may be an illusion deliberately created by people.

Nan Sheng hopes Song Xiao can explain to her.

But in the current chaos, neither Song Xiao nor Nan Sheng could speak.

"Nan Sheng, so what are you coveting for with someone like this?" Lu Shiyan continued to ask gloomily.

Nan Sheng bit her lip, it hurt, and she could even taste blood between her lips and teeth.

But facing Lu Shiyan's question, Nan Sheng still had no idea how to answer.

"For Song Xiao, you can resist desperately, even pretend to deceive me, huh?" Lu Shiyan's voice was suppressed, on the verge of exploding at any time.

Nan Sheng's breathing became increasingly short.

Suddenly, Nan Sheng felt a strong force that was trying to kill him.

Lu Shiyan's hand gripped her neck tightly, and in an instant, she had difficulty breathing.

Even her face was extremely pale, and there was fear in her eyes.

It was the human instinct for survival that made Nan Sheng struggle desperately and shake her head, but Nan Sheng's resistance would make Lu Shiyan's grip tighten.

Nan Sheng really felt that she would die at Lu Shiyan's hands.

"So, Nan Sheng, tell me, have you recovered your memory?" Lu Shiyan asked Nan Sheng expressionlessly, without any gentleness or kindness, cruel to the extreme.

The murderous coldness in his eyes made Nan Sheng feel cold from the soles of his feet to his heart.

She didn't dare deny it anymore because there was no point in denying it.

Lu Shiyan knew it a long time ago.

Nan Sheng cried, trying to hold back her breath, and nodded desperately.

She grabbed Lu Shiyan's arm with such force that her knuckles turned white.

Lu Shiyan let Nan Sheng go only after seeing her admit it.

Nan Sheng fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

For the first time, she felt that the fresh air was so good. It was a trance as if she had struggled back from the brink of death and survived a disaster.

And Lu Shiyan just looked down at Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng didn't dare to speak, and her eyes never avoided Lu Shiyan. She was afraid that Lu Shiyan would do something more extreme.

Amidst Lu Shiyan's sneer, Nan Sheng quickly struggled to her feet.

Her breathing was still unsteady, and she even staggered a little.

Lu Shiyan just glanced at Nan Sheng coldly, as if he had no intention of paying any attention to her. Soon, he turned and left.

The moment Lu Shiyan turned around, Nan Sheng chased after him and quickly grabbed Lu Shiyan's arm.

Lu Shiyan looked at Nan Sheng with a serious expression: "Nan Sheng, let go."

Nan Sheng's eyes were filled with mist, and the next second, tears as big as beans fell. It was fear, anxiety, tension, and the pain of being forced into a desperate situation.

"Please, little uncle..." Nan Sheng begged in a low voice.

Lu Shiyan just looked at Nan Sheng coldly the entire time: "What are you begging me for?"

You ask this question even though you already know the answer.

If Nan Sheng is unhappy, it will also make myself unhappy.

"Please don't hurt him, please." Nan Sheng said without thinking, "Everything happened because of me. I seduced him. Otherwise, there would be no intersection between us." Nan Sheng spoke every word clearly, and her eyes never left Lu Shiyan.

"Beg me?" Lu Shiyan smiled coldly, full of sarcasm.

"Yes, little uncle, please." Nan Sheng's voice was already filled with tears.

Lu Shiyan remained unmoved and just stood there.

But the next second, Nan Sheng suddenly knelt down in front of Lu Shiyan.

The hand that was originally holding Lu Shiyan also loosened, and Lu Shiyan's eyes became terribly gloomy.

But on the surface, Lu Shiyan remained motionless.

"Please don't hurt Song Xiao. I'll do anything you ask me to do." Nan Sheng said while crying, her face full of begging.

Lu Shiyan clenched his palms into fists and all the muscles in his body were tense.

well.

The jewel he had pampered since childhood was now kneeling in front of him, begging for mercy from him for another man.

This scene made Lu Shiyan feel extremely ironic.

It was even more unacceptable to him.

"Uncle, please." Nan Sheng knelt and walked towards Lu Shiyan, tears streaming down her face. "As long as you let Song Xiao go, I'll do anything you ask me to do. Please."

Over and over again, without getting tired of it.

Any man would feel soft-hearted when seeing Nan Sheng looking so pitiful.

But it just so happened that the person standing in front of Nan Sheng was Lu Shiyan.

Soon, Lu Shiyan lowered his head and looked down at Nan Sheng: "Nan Sheng, I want to know, what are you begging me for?"

Lu Shiyan didn't even give Nan Sheng a chance to speak, saying word for word: "Everything you eat, use, and wear comes from me. Without me, what do you have?"

Nan Sheng fell silent.

"So, Nan Sheng, if you want to ask me to let Song Xiao go, show your sincerity." Lu Shiyan said clearly.

His eyes fell on Nan Sheng, revealing passion and possessiveness.

Even the emotions that had been suppressed before completely erupted at this moment.

Nan Sheng knew too well the desire in Lu Shiyan's eyes.

Her palms were clenched into fists, and she was unaware that her cleanly trimmed nails were digging into her flesh.

Even in this situation, Lu Shiyan still had no intention of letting Nan Sheng go: "Nan Sheng, you know what I want. Come to me when you figure it out."

After saying that, Lu Shiyan didn't even look at Nan Sheng, and walked towards the master bedroom without looking back.