Chapter 269
Chapter 269
Once Nandan is knocked unconscious, waking up won't be so easy.
Now, she felt as if she had returned to that dark prison.
It was still that nightmare that had haunted her for so long.
"Mr. Nan, please don't blame me."
The assassin casually brandished his knife and walked towards her with an air of nonchalance.
"If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for knowing too much."
"Stay away from me! Stay away from me!"
Nandan knew what he was about to experience.
She was extremely anxious, but in her dream she couldn't move an inch.
Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!
She watched helplessly as the knife tip, which was about to take her life, drew ever closer to her chest.
With a "thud," Nan Dan heard the sound of a dagger piercing her chest.
The coolness of the metal reached her nerve endings before the pain, but the foreign body sensation in her chest was so obvious that she couldn't ignore it.
Was I killed again?
She felt a sharp pain spreading from her chest.
Besides the pain, she felt her body getting cold rapidly.
Her ears were ringing; she could see the assassin's cold laugh, but she could no longer hear his voice.
A layer of blood surged before her eyes, and she collapsed.
This was the first time she had experienced death so clearly.
This time, the feeling is stronger than ever before.
Nandan almost thought that he was really dead there.
The next second, she suddenly felt lightheaded.
what happened?
Nan Dan thought about it in a daze.
Is this what it feels like after death?
Surprisingly, it wasn't as painful as I had imagined.
This feeling is not bad?
Having been tormented by pain for so long, Nandan felt as if she had just received rain after a long drought, and she desperately wanted to rest.
Never mind all that, as long as I'm comfortable right now, that's enough.
she thought.
However, she could never get what she wanted.
"cheers!"
She heard a cacophony of sounds coming from beside her.
She didn't want to open her eyes at all, but the cacophony was like steel nails, piercing into her brain that had finally gotten some rest.
"Why! Why can't I rest now!"
Nandan was furious.
This anger even overshadowed all other emotions.
She roared as she opened her eyes and saw the person she had always feared standing before her.
She took the blame for those big shots.
They were toasting and laughing with smiles on their faces.
The prolonged torture had lessened Nandan's fear of them.
All she could feel right now was confusion.
Why did they gather together?
Why are they here?
Where is this place?
Looking down, Nandan saw the food on the table.
She vaguely remembered that this seemed to be Anhua's food.
In order to fight off sleepiness, Nandan has been surfing the internet intensively for the past two days, so he already knew about Anhua Takeaway.
So a flash of inspiration struck her muddled mind.
Is what she's seeing now what's actually happening right now?
"Sigh, the things that have been happening at Tiannan Company lately are really worrying."
A big shot poured himself a glass of wine and said casually.
"Hey, these things seem serious, but they're actually minor issues."
The other person said casually.
Nandan knew him.
He was the person I spent the most time with.
"That woman from Tiannan, if she takes all the blame, then we'll be out of the picture."
He casually placed the drink in his cup, as if he were talking about something insignificant.
"That woman knows too much. How can you guarantee she won't reveal our secrets?"
Someone asked in confusion.
"It's not simple yet."
The big shot who spoke first looked at the person who had spoken with a hint of disappointment, and then subtly made a throat-slitting gesture.
The somewhat flustered big shot instantly broke into a smile:
"Wonderful! Wonderful! I'll toast you!"
After saying that, he didn't care about anything else, filled his glass, and then drank the beverage in one gulp.
"Hey, you're pretty smart, you even knew this was Anhua's prized product. Drink it all up!"
This drew a burst of laughter.
Looking at the scene before her, Nan Dan felt it was extremely jarring.
So, while I was enduring such torment, they were still having fun?
No, what they meant just now was that they wanted to eliminate the problem completely.
Thinking about the obvious actions of that big shot, in that instant, the fear in her heart vanished completely, replaced by a deep-seated hatred for these people.
Damn it! They all deserve to die!
Why am I the only one suffering such agonizing torment?
Why are they still laughing and joking here?
She won't let them get away with this!
At this moment, Nandan resembles the real-life version of herself with bloodshot eyes.
Didn't you want her to be a scapegoat?
Wasn't the intention to treat her as a pawn to be used and discarded?
OK OK.
She, Nandan, has nothing left. Why should she, who has nothing to lose, be afraid of those who wear shoes?
None of you will have a good life!
She, Nandan, is not so easy to bully.
Even if she dies, she will still bite off a piece of their flesh!
……
After putting down the files of Feng Tiancheng and his wife, Feng Shuyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she reached for another file.
Ye Yuze's death certificate.
really.
Feng Shuyuan's eyes darkened slightly.
Ye Yuze died on October 7th.
It was 20 days after the deaths of Feng Tiancheng and his wife.
She looked at the death report description:
"On October 7, Mr. Ye Yuze went out for a job interview. On his way back, he was robbed and kidnapped by five young men who were seeking revenge on society, and he was tragically killed."
"The kidnapper confessed to his crimes after being arrested. Due to the heinous nature of his crimes, he was sentenced to death and to be executed immediately."
There is no video evidence to support this.
Yes, there are, but only photos from the scene.
Looking at this photo, Feng Shuyuan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
If she also deeply loves someone, and if she sees the person she loves turn out like this, will she go crazy?
The photo shows Ye Yuze reduced to a skeleton, with only his face remaining intact; it's clearly intentional.
Just two days ago, Feng Shuyuan had just seen the gentle and shy Ye Yuze in his memory.
On this face, Feng Shuyuan couldn't recognize Ye Yuze from that day at all.
Ye Yuze's face appeared to be contorted in extreme pain.
It's not hard to imagine the torment he suffered during his lifetime.
On the autopsy report beside it, whether Feng Shuyuan saw it or not, a line of cold words was clearly written:
"The kidnappers were all orphans, and it is possible that they knew the victims, but this was not found in the actual investigation. After kidnapping the victims, they tied up their limbs and cut flesh from their bodies without any anesthesia."
"The victim's cause of death was...excessive blood loss due to extreme pain."
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