The Warm Breeze Is Not As Warm As You Chapter 200

Chapter 200 Don't Be Afraid, I'm Right Here, Right in Front of You

The bespectacled, middle-aged man's hands were still pressed on Ji Nuan's body, tugging against her zipper .
Such a dirty scene made her blood turn cold . Upon meeting Mo Jingshen's gaze, she felt as though she had been plunged into an ice pool . A violent storm had begun stirring in Mo Jingshen's clear eyes .
Ji Nuan was disoriented for a moment; wasn't he in Hai City? Why was he in T City?
Was she experiencing a hallucination from the fright?
She could not speak and could only stare in his direction with vacant eyes; as though he was the only source of warm light in the bleak darkness;
as though she was finally rescued from the frightening fog of both lives and could finally breathe .
She could barely see how he had approached and only noticed that the man on top of her had suddenly yelled in pain . The sound of bones cracking, as though his elbow had been broken, rang through the room . She tried her best to focus her vision and saw that Mo Jingshen was only an arm's distance away from her . His cold eyes did not even blink as he twisted the bespectacled man's arm, tossing him onto the ground .
The weight on her body was removed . A second later, she felt a coat with a familiar, clean scent cover her .

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Ji Nuan tiredly closed her eyes, forcing the tears away . She could hear the man shouting in pain right by her ear . She did not know what Mo
Jingshen was doing, nor did she wish to look . At this moment, it did not matter to her even if someone were to lose their life .
Upon falling onto the ground, the man received another kick, pus.h.i.+ng him two meters away . He was thrown against the wall; his head slammed heavily against that pebbled wall . He pointed at Mo Jingshen, who had suddenly shown up, with a trembling finger as though wanting to speak . However, his voice was covered by the sound of the door opening .
Feng Ling quickly entered, and upon seeing the scene, she immediately understood . She was about to rush in when she heard Mo Jingshen's cold voice . “Close the doors!”
Feng Ling glanced at Ji Nuan who was on the bed and quickly slammed the doors shut, protecting her from the gaze of the policemen outside .
Ji Nuan was heavily disoriented and was suddenly
supported to sit up . She opened her eyes to see Mo Jingshen's face and wanted to ask why he was here in T City . However, the moment she s.h.i.+fted her lips, the pain from her blood crusted lips and her sore cheek caused her to furrow her brows . She then heard Mo Jingshen's voice by her ear, “If it hurts, don't speak . I'm here . ”
Although his voice was ice-cold and low, he was gently coaxing her . As he comforted her, he tightened the coat around the top half of her body and gently pushed aside the hair covered in blood on her forehead . Seeing the wound there, he then gently tilted her face to check the hand mark on her cheek . The murderous intent in his eyes was as clear as day .

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Even though Ji Nuan understood that she was no longer in danger, she could not stop her body from trembling . Her heart was still frantic from the struggle and fear from earlier . She wanted to calm down, but the experience from both her
lifetimes was replaying in her mind, destroying her rationality . Her body and hands were shuddering, and her eyes were slowly opening and closing . Beneath her eyes, her skin was covered in blood, while her eyelashes trembled, holding in the tears that were about to fall .
Mo Jingshen hugged her s.h.i.+vering body tightly . He held her hair with one hand while speaking coaxingly into her ears, “Don't be scared . I'm right here, right in front of you . Its all over . Be good, close your eyes . Don't listen to anything and don't look at anything!'
Ji Nuan did not move . Mo Jingshen raised his hand, gently covering her eyes . “Don't be scared, en?”
Feng Ling saw that Ji Nuan was disheveled and her forehead was bleeding . Abruptly, she delivered a heavy kick between the bespectacled man's legs . His pitiful crying noise led Ji Nuan to
tremble once more in Mo Jingshen's arms, as though every time she heard his voice, she would experience the same fright .
“Cripple him and block his mouth . He's too noisy . ” Mo Jingshen saw that Ji Nuan was too frightened right now and sternly commanded .
Feng Ling quickly picked up a piece of clothing from the ground, balling it up and shoving it in the man's face . She then stepped on his leg heavily, causing him to groan from the pain . A heavy kick then smashed against his head .

Only one pained groaning sound could be heard in the room . The bespectacled man's head was covered in blood and sweat . Finally, he collapsed against the corner of the wall, staring at the short-haired woman before him in fright . He trembled and tried to s.h.i.+ft away but was still heavily kicked in his stomach . This heavy blow caused the man's eyes to almost fall out of their
sockets . Following which, there was the sound of an arm being broken .
Even though his lips were blocked, the pitiful groaning sound still revealed how torturous and painful the revenge he was enduring was .
Ji Nuan leaned in Mo Jingshen's embrace with her eyes shut . Although her eyes were blocked by his hand, the red and swollen patch of skin on her face was still a ghastly sight .
The pitiful crying sounds continued . All of a sudden, Ji Nuan's hand came into contact with the small knife she had previously left on the bed .
She froze and suddenly held that knife tightly . She said hoa.r.s.ely, “Jingshen, put me down!'
Mo Jingshen glanced at her and released her . Although Ji Nuan was extremely disheveled and her head was covered in blood, Mo Jingshen's coat around gave her a lot of security .
She turned around, staring at that bespectacled man who laid against the wall, experiencing a pain worse than death . She suddenly climbed off the bed . Feng Ling turned back and saw that Ji Nuan could barely stand . She wanted to rush up to support her but was stopped by Mo Jingshen's gaze .

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Seeing that Mo Jingshen did not stop her, Feng Ling faltered and took a step backward .
Unsurprisingly, Ji Nuan opened the knife in her hand . She looked at the disgusting man who had barely any breath left in him . Seeing his fatty body, the scene from her previous life began flas.h.i.+ng past her eyes once more . She was not sure where the strength came from, but she abruptly threw herself forward and stabbed the knife painfully into his palm .
The bespectacled man instantly began twitching in pain . He opened his bloodshot eyes to stare at
her in disbelief .
This was the hand that was pulling off her clothes earlier!
Ji Nuan tugged the knife out with force and slammed it back into his thigh . Seeing the blood oozing out, her frightened and stifled heart finally felt a bit better .
She continued waving the knife without blinking, stabbing him over and over again . Even when the man was covered in blood, she did not stop .
“Mrs . Mo…” Seeing this scene, Feng Ling wanted to step forward . However, she saw that although Ji Nuan's movements were harsh, most of the wounds were targeted at the man's legs, hands, or elbows . They did not land on any vital spots .
Feng Ling stopped, allowing Ji Nuan to vent as madly as she pleased .

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