Chapter 903 Your Injury Is Just Right

Chapter 903 you are just right to be injured.

She also went to the fiery mountains and seas, not to mention the fiery mountains and seas, it was just a hongmen banquet.

Jiang Nuan did not deliberately control his footsteps. In such a long and narrow boat, the footsteps were particularly striking, and the other voices on the boat immediately quieted down.

When she reached the deck, Yu Lishen was already standing on the deck in a beige windbreaker, and the dancing snowflakes fell on his head and shoulders, making his face pale.

He was the only one on the deck. Jiang Nuan took a deep breath and slowly stepped onto the deck. The cold wind blew against her face and blew off the cap of her down jacket. Her hair was also a little messy in the cold wind.

Standing on the deck, she felt all the sounds around her subside in an instant, but there was a tall figure at the entrance of the deck, which was obviously Yu Lishen's bodyguard.

Yu li shen walked two steps towards her, one step away from her. When he looked down at her, his breath was a little heavy, mixed in the cold wind and blew onto her face.

After more than three weeks, he seemed to have gained a little more momentum.

However, as the two of them stood there, neither of them spoke immediately.

They looked at each other calmly.

After some time, Jiang Nuan felt his eyes flickering, so he hesitated, but he opened his mouth as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?"

Jiang nuan paused, and Yu Lishen looked down at her chest.

It was obvious that the wound on his chest had already healed, but now because of her words, he felt a faint pain.

An imperceptible pain flashed through his eyes and he said after a moment of silence:

"I'm fine. In the end, I won't be able to see myself win or lose."

With that, Yu Lishen looked down at Jiang Nuan.

"Do you know what I mean by win or lose?"

When Jiang Nuan heard this, his tongue felt bitter.

She raised her pale hand, gently brushed her slightly messy hair on her forehead, and then smiled faintly:

"If that's the case, then - you probably already lost."

Yu Lishen frowned at her.

"What do you mean?"

"If you think that acquiring Sheng Hong means winning Wenren Zhen, then, I'm sorry, but you just won him, and I..."

Jiang Nuan didn't say anything more and just looked at Yu Lishen silently.

"What will happen to you?"

Yu Lishen asked nervously.

"I will do whatever it takes to support him in order to protect the Sheng Hong."

Jiang Nuan said this and took a deep breath.

At all costs?

Yu Lishen stepped back almost instinctively.

"How can I do anything?"

When yu li asked, his voice in the cold wind sounded especially hoarse.

"It's to use all the methods and methods available."

Jiang Nuan took a deep breath and sucked in a few snowflakes.

"Is he worth it?"

Yu Lishen's brows furrowed, and his slightly pale face became increasingly colorless under the cold wind and snow.

..." Jiang Nuan did not say a word. She chose not to answer such a question.

"Am I much worse than him?"

Yu Lishen was still fixated on this question.

"There's no comparison. There's no comparison."

Jiang Nuan looked at yu li and said,

"Is Luo Xueying Miss much worse than me? Why don't you cherish it?"

..." Yu Lishen did not expect jiang nuan to ask.

"Also, which one of the women around you is worse than me?"

Jiang Nuan asked again.

"Gu Nuan, my heart..."

"Don't say anything to me."

Yu lishen was cut off by Jiang Nuan at the beginning.

"I don't have any interaction with you. I don't know where your love comes from or where your heart comes from."

Jiang Nuan paused, took a deep breath and said,

"Of course, these are all platitudes. I don't want to repeat them over and over again. I just want to tell you that if you think you can acquire me by merging with Sheng Hong..."

"I know you'll say you're willing to eat chaff with him, and even if he loses the Sheng Hong, he won't end up eating chaff."

Yu Lishen didn't wait for Jiang Nuan to finish his sentence before he picked it up.

"But the reality is that he probably won't have a chance to eat chaff with you."

"Whether he has the chance or not,"

Jiang Nuan took a step back and looked up at yu li.

"Even if he's really gone, the Sheng Hong belongs to my son, and I will do my best for him."

Yu Lishen saw the firmness in her eyes and was startled. Then he couldn't help but say:

"You know, I've always been..."

"Don't talk about my child!"

Jiang Nuan suddenly snapped Yu Lishen's words in an extremely stern voice, and his face was instantly colder than the snowy sky.

The one who had her son thrown to the ground, the one who thought that she would follow him wholeheartedly if her son died.

What right does such a person have to bring up her child?

What qualifications?

Just when Jiang Nuan thought of Wen Yan being so excited and angry about being thrown to the ground in Jianghai, Yu Lishen stepped forward and asked softly.

"That time, I hurt you, I know."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a snowflake on his eyebrows, and he asked in a hoarse voice:

"You... Still hurt?"

..." Jiang Nuan looked up at him, his thin lips pursed into a line.

Yu Lishen looked weaker than she was, but his eyes were especially serious.

"I know - I hurt you."

His voice was like a snowflake in the cold wind, trembling slightly.

..." Jiang Nuan pressed his hand on his chest and looked at him quietly.

"Does it still hurt?"

He asked in a low voice.

Jiang Nuan took a deep breath and looked at him in silence. After a long time, he said in a calm voice:

"Now, it doesn't hurt anymore. You hurt my boundaries, just fine."

As soon as Jiang Nuan said this, Yu Lishen immediately felt his breath suffocate, and he looked at Jiang Nuan and said in a hoarse voice.

"Really? But I don't think I was - maybe I didn't get the hang of it."

After Yu Lishen said this, Jiang Nuan did not answer, and Yu Lishen did not speak, for a moment the atmosphere between the two was tense and stiff.

After a while, Jiang Nuan adjusted his mood.

"If there's nothing else..."

"How are you going to change your shares at all costs?"

Yu Lishen did not wait for her to finish speaking again. This time, he talked about the shares of Sheng Hong.

"Change as you wish."

Jiang Nuan looked at him faintly.

"What others need, as long as I have it, I will give it, even my organs."