Chapter 753

In the dim study, there is a heavy and lonely atmosphere everywhere. Lancang is sitting quietly. In fact, he has no information to read, just to let himself have a corner that no one disturb.

Is that woman Nie Jingjing sleeping now? I don't think so. After all this, who can sleep? She must have hated herself very much. If he went to see her now, they would have nothing to do but quarrel and make each other more sad.

When he saw her with Li Hao, Lancang admitted that he was jealous and jealous. He wanted to chop Li Hao's hand. That's his woman. He won't allow anyone to be rude to her!

But what really made him angry was Nie Jingjing's attitude. She embarrassed Li Hao in front of him and trampled on his self-esteem at will. She looks at Li Hao so gently, but treats him so coldly. Is she really so miserable when she is with him? Is she so eager to reunite with Li Hao?

He wants to punish her. He wants to let her know what the consequences will be if she offends Lancang. Didn't she ask him to let her go? He just refused. He wanted to imprison her so that she could never escape from him.

Lancang's men unconsciously exert themselves, and are broken into two parts by the pen he holds. He angrily throws the pen on the table. Under the dim yellow light, his face was as gray as dirt, with deep resentment and despair in his eyes.

Nie Jingjing squatted in the corner for a long time. The room was dark. She didn't know what time it was. Time had lost its meaning for her. She had nothing but endless darkness and loneliness.

Legs began to numb, she simply sat on the cold floor, rubbing legs.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. From far to near, she pricked up her ears to listen. Who could it be? Lancang or uncle Qin?

Her steps are steady and powerful. With each step, Nie Jingjing's heart vibrates slightly. This is the footsteps of Lancang. Here he comes.

Nie Jingjing subconsciously retreats to the corner and hugs herself tightly. She is afraid that Lancang will suddenly rush in and torture her with cruel means, just as they just met.

The footstep sound is getting closer and closer, Nie Jingjing stares big eyes in the dark, stares at the closed door. She is like a frightened antelope, a little sound is enough to make her panic and alert.

The sound of "Da" stops in front of her door. Nie Jingjing holds her breath and dares not move for fear that people outside the door will hear her. She swallowed a mouthful of water, and the cold sweat fell down her forehead.

Lancang stands in front of Nie Jingjing's door. He has been in the study for a long time. After all, he still can't help but want to come and see her.

The night is deep and quiet. Lancang can hear her heavy breathing. There was no sound in Nie Jingjing's room, as if there was no one inside. Did she sleep? Or hide in which corner secretly sad?

Lancang holds the key to her room in his hand. He can release her as soon as he wants. He aimed the key at the keyhole, just insert it gently, turn it, and he could see her.

However, his hand remained in the air. He hesitated for a moment and put the key back in his pocket. Turn around and leave.

Nie Jingjing in the room was a little relieved when she listened to the sound of footsteps. She can be sure that the person who just wandered outside the door was Lancang. Why didn't he come in? How long will he keep her? Or, he just wanted to keep consuming her until she was exhausted and unable to struggle, and then he pinched her throat.

Nie Jingjing's legs are numb and unconscious. She holds the wall and tries hard to stand up, but now her legs are not working at all. She bit her teeth and got up slowly from the ground.

Suddenly, her feet a soft, the whole person lost the center of gravity, heavily forward.

"Dong" sound, she hit the corner of the table next to, severe pain instantly hit, she felt something is constantly flowing from her forehead.

Vision gradually blurred, Nie Jingjing mouth want to ask for help, but her voice is hoarse, can't make a sound.

The vast expanse of white, like a big fog, Nie Jingjing rubbed his eyes, or nothing to see.

Where is this? She remembered that she was being imprisoned by Lancang. How could she appear in this strange place? She looked around, and could see nothing but the endless mist. Is she dead?

Nie Jingjing can't help but get a cold sweat. She wants to get out of this place in a panic. It's like a huge cage. She can't run out.

Nie Jingjing bent breathlessly, holding her knees in both hands. The beany beads of sweat fell down one by one, rippling on the ground one after another.

She remembered that she fell down in the room and hit the table. Was it because of that fall that she came to this ghost place. What now? Can she go back? Or is she really dead? Is this heaven or hell?

"Nie Jingjing Nie Jingjing... "

In a trance, Nie Jingjing heard someone calling her name. Her voice was familiar and warm.

"I'm here. Come and help me..."Nie Jingjing can't help shouting at nothingness. She can't see the person coming. She doesn't know who the person is or where he is. She just thinks that when she hears that voice, she has hope.

In the hazy, Nie Jingjing seems to see a vague figure coming towards her, just like an immortal falling down to save her. Nie Jingjing suddenly covered her mouth and wept.

Who is this man? She seems to have seen familiar figures, familiar sounds, but why can't she remember?

"Nie Jingjing You wake up... "

The sound continues, illusory and ethereal. She screamed desperately to the man not far away who was looking for himself, but the man couldn't seem to hear her voice. For a moment, panic and fear made her feel at a loss.

"Lancang Is that you? "

Nie Jingjing blurts out suddenly, she Leng is in place, tears fall instantly.

Who is the one who is calling her, not Lancang? How could she forget his voice, but why is he here? Didn't he lock her up? He should want her to die. How could he look for her.

Nie Jingjing has a bad headache. She holds her head in pain and rolls on the ground.

"Ah Nie Jingjing suddenly opened her eyes, and the scenery in front of her became clear. There was no longer the endless fog or the vague figure.

"Nie Jingjing, Nie Jingjing, are you awake?"

Lancang's face is full of joy. He holds Nie Jingjing's hand and looks like a child.

Nie Jingjing turns her eyes, and her eyes fall on Lancang's face. She looks at him steadily, and doesn't look at him anymore.

There was a stabbing pain on her head. She reached out and touched her forehead. Thick gauze was wrapped up there. Maybe she was injured.

"What's wrong with you?"

Although Nie Jingjing is indifferent to Lancang, Lancang doesn't seem to care at all. He asks Nie Jingjing with concern and calls the doctor to check her condition.

Nie Jingjing quietly cooperated with the doctor's examination. Fortunately, although she hit her head, she didn't leave any sequelae. After a few days in hospital, she could be discharged. It's just that my head was cut by the corner of the table and sewed with a needle. There will be a scar in the future.

Lancang looks at the silent Nie Jingjing, who is choked with remorse and guilt. He said he would take care of her, but finally he broke his promise.