17. Survive the dead

"You killed her."

"It's not a good etiquette to interrupt someone else from eating, tsk, barely enough blood to eat, it's far worse than another human lady, you say yes, dear Brownst." An unfamiliar male voice seemed to be smiling.

"Lloyd, if you don't want to be sealed again, stop thinking about it, she's not someone you can get your hands on."

Bo Langst was enraged, faded the elegance and gentleness in front of Ning Zhiwei, the dark blue eyes turned into red vertical pupils, the green tendons burst out, cold and hideous, the energy in the air began to riot, the chaotic whirlwind blew up the accumulated leaves and branches on the ground, and the powerful coercion shrouded the area within a hundred meters.

Ning Zhi was slightly frightened, quickly avoided the branches flying sideways, carefully hid behind a big tree, observed the confrontation not far away, and saw Guan Shanyue's figure without surprise.

She was tossed to the ground like a rag, with two congealed holes of bright red blood in her neck, and only the slight heaval of her chest showed that she had not lost her life.

"Oh no, Bronst, it's just a joke, I'm not going to touch your darling, I don't want to stay in a black coffin for hundreds of years." The strange man, Lloyd, smiled and spread his hands, his nonchalant attitude did not match the jealousy in his tone at all.

Blanchard seemed to believe his words, disarmed the state of attack, and glanced at the other party coldly, "Remember your promise." โ€

Seeing that he was leaving, Lloyd kicked the woman on the ground, "Hey man, you seem to have forgotten someone. โ€

"Whatever you want." Between the rise and fall, Boronst's figure disappeared into the depths of the jungle like lightning, leaving only an indifferent voice lingering.

"Heh, that's ruthless."

Lloyd's slender fingers wiped the remaining blood from the corners of his lips, and his smile was cold and cruel in the dark forest, and he didn't look at the people on the ground again, and disappeared in an instant.

After waiting for half an hour and confirming that no one would kill her, Ning Zhiwei walked to Guan Shanyue's side with confidence, at this time her face was already faintly blue, and she had almost no breath. Hurriedly performed a rejuvenation technique, and broke a small piece of the pill and stuffed it into her mouth, which slightly restored the signs of life.

Although he was extremely curious about the mysterious altar that was close at hand, Ning Zhiwei also knew that this was not a good time to investigate, and just as he was about to take Guan Shanyue out, he saw Fang Yunheng who came over.

"You fought them?" He furrowed his eyebrows and looked her up and down, as if he was extremely distrustful of her.

It seems that he met the two people who went back, but he was able to hide the other party's powerful perception, Fang Yunheng was really not simple.

"I didn't come out until they left." Ning Zhi snorted coldly, "She lost too much blood and must be sent to the hospital." โ€

Fang Yunheng could see at a glance that Guan Shanyue's injuries had been treated, he glanced at Ning Zhiwei incomprehensibly, and with a wave of his hand, as the golden light of merit was punched into Guan Shanyue's body, a foul evil qi was forced out.

"Hand her over to me, you go first."

Ning Zhiwei immediately understood what he meant, in the eyes of outsiders, she was just a frail and sickly girl, how could she not have the courage and ability to make the feat of breaking into the forest alone and bringing an adult woman out.

Looking at the man's angular side face in a complicated way, after contacting her in the past few days, he found that Fang Yunheng had extraordinary concern and protection for her, which was incompatible with the stern indifference he expressed, what kind of mind did he have?

"Be careful yourself." Ning Zhiwei couldn't figure it out, and pressed her doubts in the bottom of her heart, her figure flashed and disappeared.

Fang Yunheng frowned thoughtfully, "This is...... Invisibility? โ€

As soon as Ning Zhiwei and Professor Yan converged, Guan Shanyue, who was dying, was brought out by Fang Yunheng. Everyone was taken aback by her horrific injuries and rushed them to the local hospital. Her wound was eventually judged to have been attacked by an unknown animal and she lost too much blood, but fortunately, she was rescued in time and saved her life.

For Guan Shanyue's escape from death, Bolangst appropriately expressed his happiness and relief, and did not seem to worry at all about being exposed to the secret.

This is the last day of the exchange meeting, and they have to return to China this afternoon, and Guan Shanyue, who is seriously injured, is destined to stay in the hospital to recuperate, which means that she is likely to be killed.

Before returning to China, Ning Zhiwei went to the ward to visit Guan Shanyue, who was still unconscious, and took the opportunity to erase her memory of being attacked, but despite this, she still couldn't guarantee that Blancst would not let go of an ordinary person who lost his memory.

"Rest assured, they won't dare to attack her again."

Fang Yunheng didn't know when she appeared beside her, her dark eyes reflected Guan Shanyue's colorless face, her thin lips were pursed, and she was unprecedentedly strict.

Ning Zhiwei had a guess in his heart, "Is it because of the golden light of merit?" โ€

"Looks like you know a lot." Fang Yunheng looked at her inquiringly, "Who did you learn from?" โ€

Ning Zhiwei met his gaze without flinching, "It's okay to sue you, it depends on whether Mr. Fang is willing to exchange your secret." โ€

Fang Yunheng expressed his refusal with his silence.

Didn't find out anything, Ning Zhiwei didn't mind, her cultivation is low now, and there will be time to figure this out in the future, and she has a hunch that that day will not be too long.

After returning home, the pick-up movement was a bit loud.

As soon as Ning Zhiwei dragged her suitcase out, she was stretched out in front of countless โ–กโ–ก cannons, a group of men and women with microphones asked her excitedly, and the flash light clicked and lit non-stop, almost comparable to a flashbang, stabbing her so much that she could barely open her eyes.

"What's going on?" She looked at Fang Yunheng on the side angrily.

Who knew that Fang Yunheng didn't answer, reached out and hugged her into his broad arms, escorted her into a black vehicle that stopped at some point, and as the driver drove the engine, he instantly left the group of crazy reporters behind.

As soon as he got into the car, Ning Zhiwei immediately rushed out of Fang Yunheng's arms like a frightened rabbit, keeping a distance from him, his face was thin and angry, and he looked at him vigilantly.

Fang Yunheng glanced at her lightly, then closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, his mood didn't seem to be very good, "Watch the news by yourself." โ€

Snort, watch out.

Ning Zhiwei pursed his lips and read the news on Baidu, and finally understood why those media were so crazy.

Her exhibited work was bought for $10,000, and reports from foreign media calling her a "genius calligraphy girl" spread to China and were reported by major media. Of course, these are not reasons to make the media crazy, there are countless geniuses of all kinds that have emerged over the years, and it is the power of gossip that can no longer arouse their interest.

When she was with Bolster, she was secretly filmed: one in the exhibition hall where Bolunst kisses her hand goodbye, and the other is at the gate of Vincent Castle, where Blaunst himself goes out to greet her and pull her in.

The headline of the news was hung in bold bold: The mysterious owner of Vincent Castle has finally appeared, suspected of being in love with a beautiful Chinese girl.

The writer carried out a series of beautified processing and speculation with extremely excited and rippling brushwork, and fabricated a romantic and earth-shattering love story for the handsome men and beauties in the picture.

Ning Zhiwei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.