This knife was the one she had used to stab Meng Ping in her previous life, bought when she initially joined the General Union out of vanity. Reborn in this life, she often carried it with her, and today, she finally had reason to use it.
"You... you..." He looked at her incredulously as he watched her pull the knife from her own abdomen.
"Bang..." At the same time, the office door was forcefully busted open, just as Xu Qigang walked in, he was met with the sight of Sheng Ning pulling the knife out of her abdomen.
He felt utterly cold, his eyes filled with rage. His heart felt as if it were being viciously sliced into pieces by numerous steel knives.
Caught off guard, Meng Ping was struck down to the ground with a fierce punch.
In his mind, everything was blank; he looked on helplessly as Sheng Ning, lying in a pool of blood, was scooped up by a tall man and rushed out. He couldn’t even hear the sounds around him, he didn’t understand what was happening.
Clearly... he just wanted to have a sincere talk with her, clearly he wanted to be good to her, to make her accept him.
Why did it turn out ?
Why did she choose to stab herself? His violation of her was indeed deserving of death, but she shouldn’t have stabbed herself! If anyone was to be stabbed, it should have been him, the bastard.
No one knew the reason, no one knew about the chains that had been shackled onto Sheng Ning’s heart for two lifetimes.
"Second Young Master... Second Young Master, are you alright?" The entire department store was a mess, smashed up by Living Yama and Chen Yingjie; there were even bullet marks in several places.
The little fat man was so scared he was beside himself; he had followed Xu Qigang in and only came back to his senses when he saw the situation inside. Seeing the blood on Meng Ping, he panickedly said, "Second Young Master, are you injured too? How did this happen? Sheng Ning’s temper is too fierce!" They had teased other female comrades before, but he had never seen any woman who could be so ruthless towards herself.
Carrying a knife with her, she even dared to stab her own stomach; how ruthless, or how much hatred must there be?
"I’m fine!" Meng Ping’s legs gave out and he slumped to the floor despairingly.
"So, is all this blood from Comrade Sheng Ning?" This was bad, the Su Family highly valued this niece, if they knew she had been stabbed, what then?
Meng Ping painfully held his head with both hands, hysterically crying out, "Why did it turn out ? Why? Why did she have to be so cruel to me? She hates me, and if she didn’t like me she could have stabbed me, why choose to stab herself?" Although the knife pierced into Sheng Ning herself, it also placed a perpetual shackle on Meng Ping’s heart.
Life after life, never ending, never resting.
Chen Yingjie sped all the way, nearly flying, his entire being tense, his hands on the steering wheel trembling uncontrollably.
"Faster, go faster!" Xu Qigang’s voice was hoarse as he urged, holding Sheng Ning tightly in his arms, the ceaselessly bleeding wound was bandaged with emergency measures, but it still couldn’t stop her body temperature from dropping lower and lower.
"Xiao Ning, we’re almost at the hospital, almost there..." he murmured repeatedly into Sheng Ning’s ear, his eyes bloodshot, his handsome face due to pain and worry appeared even paler than Sheng Ning’s.
He had been through numerous life and death situations, seen his comrades and brothers die before his eyes. But there had never been a time like now, so desperate, he couldn’t bear to think if Xiao Ning died, what would he do?
What would be the meaning of his own life?