Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 394 Chapter [-] I can't even get a dead body back!

In the room, Xiaoli is feeding Shu Nianchen noodles mouthful by mouthful.

The chefs on the cruise ship are all Western-style cooks, the texture of the porridge is too hard, and because they are worried about safety, they refuse Xiaoli to enter the kitchen to cook porridge. There is no choice but to feed Shu Nianchen boiled noodles, which are better for digestion.

But Shu Nianchen really didn't have much appetite. After falling into the sea, he drank several sips of water, and now he just feels his stomach is full and he can't eat anything.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shu Nianchen hurriedly looked towards the door, joy and surprise were fully revealed on his frail face.

Xiaoli put down the noodles, exited quietly, and closed the door intimately.

When Nan Jinghong came to the bed, Shu Nianchen couldn't help but look down on his lap.

Then, as if he had thought of something, the deer-like dark eyes that were easily startled were swimming in surprise on his face.

As if looking for some flaws.

Sensing her strange behavior, Nan Jinghong's heart trembled slightly, and he also followed, discovering something.

But soon, his face became gloomy, dark and terrifying, "If you act like this again, don't come out with me in the future."

Shu Nianchen was startled, moved from the bed, blinked, and looked at him anxiously, "What, what?"

Nan Jinghong grinned coldly, his gaze was like a torch, like a prostrate beast, hiding the endless power that could tear apart its prey at any time.

He moved forward again, and when he reached the distance where he could drag her to the bedside, he squeezed her arm tightly.

The arrogance of anger has long been burning, fierce and violent.

"Think of yourself as a superwoman? Or as a Spider-Man? For a little kid who has nothing to do with ghosts, you are amazing, you are not afraid of being pointed at by a gun, are you?"

It was only then that Shu Nianchen realized that he was angry because of her taking the initiative to be a hostage.

Hey, sure enough, even my brain is flooded, and I am getting more and more stupid.

Thinking of the scene at that time, she also began to palpitate without confidence and then became afraid. It became clearer that his anger was not directed at her, but worried about her.

She raised her eyes pitifully, "I didn't think too much about it at the time, that little boy is so pitiful, if I don't help him, he will..."

With a ferocious expression on his face, Nan Jinghong said indifferently, "Let him die."

"How can you talk like that!" His cold-blooded words stimulated Shu Nianchen's fragile nerves, as if being mocked by him, and it was irreparable stupidity for him to stand up.

She finally began to stir up vitality, to confront him, to refute.

"Aren't I fine now? Do you need to say these words so cruelly to hit me? Do you know that is a person..."

"Don't fuck me in front of me, if the cruise ship didn't sail, do you think you just fell into it and drowned?!"

The fate in her final voice was overwhelmed by his tearing roar.

The surroundings of his pupils were filled with scarlet blood, entangled in a terrifying manner.

"Have you ever thought about the blood pain of being shot through the body by a bullet? Have you ever thought about being hit by the forward hull of the ship when you fall into the sea and your head will be bloody."

He pinched her arm, hard, hard.

"Why don't you think that you will be sucked into the mechanical propeller, bloody and bloody, and I won't even be able to retrieve a dead body at that time!"

The man roared, and cruelly spread out the terrifying idea that she had never considered, and placed it in front of her.

(End of this chapter)