Chapter 1: The Eye-Catching Wedding

  "Daiyu, I'm going to the restroom too." Ning Fan hastily got up and followed him. Soon, Ning Fan found that Ye Zi and Lin Fangfang entered the women's restroom, while those two young men also arrived near the women's restroom but kept a little distance and didn't follow them in.

  A few minutes later, Ye Zi and Lin Fangfang came out from inside. Ning Fan had thought that these two people might take the opportunity to do something, but he soon discovered that they didn't do anything, they just continued to follow. When Ye Zi and Lin Fangfang returned to their seats, the two of them also quietly blended into the crowd.

  For a moment, Ning Fan had a rather absurd feeling. He originally thought that these two people were trying to harm Ye Zi, but now it seemed that they were secretly protecting Ye Zi?

  What's going on here?

  "Uncle, where did you run off to again?" Yezi's somewhat unhappy voice came over, interrupting Ningfan's thoughts. "Uncle, I want to continue drinking with you!"

  Ning Fan could only temporarily put the matter aside and continue drinking with Yezi. Half an hour passed, Ning Fan was still sober, but Tang Shaohuang couldn't hold on anymore.

  It's getting late, so Ning Fan prepares to settle the bill and leave. However, he then learns that their consumption for tonight is completely free. Ning Fan doesn't bother to dwell on this matter either, and supports the drunk Tang Shaoyong as they leave.

  First, send Tang Shaohuang to the hotel, then Ning Fan followed Yezi back home. As for not getting Ning Fan drunk, Yezi seemed a bit unhappy about it.

  "Uncle, I'm going to sleep first!" Yezi yawned and went upstairs into her bedroom.

  Ning Fan sat on the sofa in the living room, leaning his body back and then let out a long sigh.

  Today was a day of gain for him, not only did he earn some money, but also got a temporary job, and more importantly, the cooperation with Li Liang allowed his family and friends to be safer. Although he directly threatened Chen Zixuan, it wasn't until after Li Liang provided bodyguards that he could truly put his mind at ease.

  But this is actually what Ning Fan cares about most. He hopes that Ye Zi Ning and Fang Lanlan's lives can return to normal, and tomorrow, when Li Liang's bodyguards arrive, this goal will basically be achieved.

  A disrupted life is gradually getting back on track, Ning Fan is full of confidence for the future.

  Children.

  That heartbreaking name suddenly popped up at this time. He had originally wanted to have a beautiful future with her, but now, she would never exist in his future again.

  After sitting quietly in the living room for a long time, Ning Fan finally went upstairs to his bedroom, washed up, but instead of going to bed, he sat cross-legged and practiced his inner energy as usual.

  In modern society, force cannot solve all problems, but strong force is still a rare ability and one of the few capitals.

  The true energy circulates inside the body, calm and collected, the mind is quiet, and soon enters stillness. The cultivation of internal power cannot be accomplished overnight, it requires persistence and perseverance.

  Time slipped away unnoticed, the surroundings were quiet and soundless, and Ning Fang suddenly opened his eyes, he heard some movement coming from downstairs.

  Listening carefully, the sound was gone again. Ning Fan hesitated for a moment before finally jumping up and quietly leaving the room, going downstairs to the living room.

  Ning Fan didn't turn on the light, but some of the streetlights outside shone in, allowing him to see everything in the living room clearly. He scanned the living room with a glance, but didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

  "Did I hear that wrong?" Ning Fan furrowed his brow, standing still for a moment. Just as he was about to head upstairs, he heard the voice again.

  "Hmm!" The voice was low, but it was a clear human voice, and it seemed to carry a hint of pain. And this voice came from the kitchen!

  Ning Fan landed silently and quietly arrived at the kitchen door, gently pushed open the door and stepped inside.

  "Shut up, or I'll kill you!" a low voice came over.

  Ning Fan didn't panic, in fact, at this moment, he didn't feel any danger. He turned his head and looked around to locate the source of the sound.

  Although the line of sight is not particularly clear, Ning Fan can still see that the other party is a woman with a stunningly beautiful figure wrapped in black tight clothing, even her head is covered, only revealing a pair of eyes.

  Looking into these eyes, Ning Fan's heart was filled with surprise, it was actually her?

  These were a pair of captivating eyes, and Ning Fan remembered these eyes, even though he had never seen her true appearance before. Yet, these eyes alone were enough for him to recognize her identity.

  A faint smell of blood seeped into Ning Fan's nostrils, he knew the woman was injured. Her movements were enough to explain everything, she had one hand pressed against her left chest and the other gripping a pistol, which was equipped with a silencer, the muzzle was aimed directly at Ning Fan's head.

  She leaned against the wall and fell to the ground, with one leg already stained red with blood for more than half. Apparently, her injured part was not just limited to her left chest.

  "You need to stop the bleeding." Ning Fan slowly said: "I can help you."

  "Don't move!" The woman gritted her teeth and growled in a low voice: "Otherwise I'll kill you!"

  Bang!

  The light suddenly turned on.

  The sudden burst of light made the woman feel a brief discomfort, and in that instant, Ning Fan suddenly moved, and by the time the woman reacted, the pistol was already in Ning Fan's hand.

  "Don't worry, I just want to help you treat your wound." Ning Fan said in a low voice to the woman, then handed the gun back to her.

  Ning Fan's actions instantly eliminated the woman's hostility. The woman took over the gun but no longer pointed it at Ning Fan.

  "Thank you, would you mind wrapping it up for me?" The woman said.

  At this moment, Ning Fan also saw clearly that the woman's left thigh was simply tied with a piece of cloth, but it couldn't stop the bleeding completely. Ning Fan immediately took action, directly tearing off the cloth, and after taking a look, he found that it was a very deep knife wound. In the next second, he directly covered his palm over the wound, quickly mobilizing the healing Qi in his body to start repairing her wound.

  In less than a minute, Ning Fan withdrew his hand, and the woman's enchanting eyes revealed a shocked expression: "You, how did you do it?"

  In that instant, the woman found that her wound had stopped bleeding and the area no longer felt painful, as if it had already healed.

  "Except for here, it's just a heart injury, right?" Ning Fan didn't answer the question, but instead asked.

  "Mm." The woman nodded, her leg wound healed, and her spirit slightly improved.

  "Sorry, I need to touch the wound directly." Ning Fan said in a low voice.

  A flicker of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes, but soon she nodded and unzipped her tight-fitting dress, revealing a vacuum inside.

  Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, but it wasn't because he saw a tempting beautiful view, rather, it was because he saw a silver needle!

  A silver needle had almost completely entered her heart area, with only a very short section remaining outside!

  "I don't dare to pull the needle out." The woman said in a low voice, apparently she knew that there was a needle stuck in her heart and she also knew that if she pulled it out directly, she might die soon.

  "Don't worry, I can handle it." Ning Fan was quite confident about this. Compared to the bullet in Ye Rou's heart, this injury was much lighter.

  Without hesitation, Ning Fan immediately took action. He stretched out two fingers with his left hand and pinched the silver needle, the thrilling sensation at the tip of his finger disappearing in an instant. Ning Fan quickly pulled out the silver needle with his fastest speed, then pressed his right hand against the wound.

  About thirty seconds later, Ning Fan withdrew his hand and secretly let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, when the unnamed inner strength broke through to the second layer, the true energy in his body that could heal wounds seemed to have increased as well. Otherwise, he really didn't know if he could support two consecutive treatments.

  "It's nothing." Ning Fan turned his head around, but her astonishing measurements and excellent figure still made him involuntarily remember them.

  "Why are you helping me?" The woman asked as she zipped up her jacket.

  "Because you helped me." Ning Fan smiled faintly.

  "Did you recognize me?" The woman's tone changed slightly.

  "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret." Ning Fang turned his head to look at the woman again, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be a professional killer, right?"

  "Are you trying to send me to the police station?" the woman asked calmly.

  "I'm no longer a cop." Ning Fan shook his head, "However, I hope that from now on, you can consider another profession as your only profession."

  "I'll consider your suggestion." The woman stood up, "I should go."

  "Give up on this task, you're no match for that woman across from us." Ning Fan said slowly.

  "How did you know I went to the opposite side?" The woman's tone changed again.

  "I recognize this silver needle." Ning Fang raised the hand holding the silver needle, "You can survive tonight, it's already a great luck, but such luck is hard to come by twice."

  "Some things are not up to me to decide." The woman gave Ning Fan a strange look, then quickly stepped towards the back door of the kitchen and disappeared, apparently she had come in from this door.

  Looking in the direction that woman left, Ning Fang stood still for a long time. He shouldn't have helped an assassin, nor should he have let an assassin leave, but every person who had helped him, he would remember in his heart. When there was a chance, he would also give back, this was also his principle of being human.

  After a while, Ning Fan started cleaning up the bloodstains in the kitchen, spending almost ten minutes to get it spotless before heading back upstairs to his bedroom.

  Looking out the window, Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at how many people Ye Rou had offended that someone was always trying to assassinate her.

  Expel distractions, Ning Fan restarts his meditation, and this time, until dawn breaks.

  "Ding Dong!" It was just past six o'clock, and the doorbell rang. Ning Fan was somewhat puzzled, wondering who would come to ring the doorbell so early in the morning.

  Going downstairs to the entrance, Ning Fan couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. How could it be this guy?