Chapter 107 The dark clouds will always disperse

At the moment, while this difficult problem was still unsolved, another difficult problem emerged.
Right now, Ning Yao was staring at him in a daze, "Brother Su... Is the fact that Ah Zheng was kidnapped related to you...?"
"You know that as long as I have the chance, I will secretly let Ah Zheng go, so you deliberately let me take him out to play...you also involved Jiang Chen in, just to clear yourself and let him be the bad guy, right..."
There was a hint of emotion on Su Weizhou's usually calm face. He turned his face slightly, unwilling to make eye contact with her questioning and teary eyes.
"Big Brother Su..." She held his hand, her voice tinged with difficulty, "Please don't be so harsh..."
“When I first met you, you weren't like this. Back then, you were aloof, but your heart was warm... But now, you are cold all over, and I can't warm you up no matter how hard I try...”
Yao Ning's eyes were full of sorrow, "There are at least thirty people in that warehouse, they also have their own families and friends. If they were to die here today, how many families would be plunged into sorrow... Do they have to die? Do they really deserve to die like this? Su Weizhou, you've become accustomed to killing, you no longer have any reverence for life..."
She stared at him, as if suddenly thinking of something, a slight arc appearing at the corner of her lips, "I heard someone say that when the heart is numb, it needs to feel pain to regain sensitivity... If your heart is really like dead wood, then I will water it... with my own blood."
Ning Yao swiftly snatched a dagger from the hands of one of Su Weizhou's subordinates, pressing it against her own neck with a calm demeanor. "If you really enjoy watching others die so much, then today, I will personally put on a show for you," she said.
The dagger was incredibly sharp, cutting through the iron like mud. It just gently grazed her neck, leaving a bloodstain. But she seemed to feel no pain, pushing it further back...
"Stop!" Su Weizhou finally changed his usual indifference, and his cold eyes were now filled with anger. "Put down the dagger!"
She turned a deaf ear to him and gave him a faint smile. "Big Brother Su, my life is just as precious as theirs. You care about me, and there are others who care about the people trapped in this warehouse just like you care about me."
The blood dripped down the blade, and Ning Yao could clearly see the eyes of Su Weizhou, which always seemed as still as the Dead Sea, now gathering a raging tsunami.
She stared at him with intense eyes, "Remember how you feel right now. When you want to kill someone in the future, think about it carefully. The friends and family of the people you kill, they all feel like this..."
"The feeling of despair, hopelessness, anger, and powerlessness..."
"Fresh red liquid trickled down, staining her snow-white nightgown with droplets of blood..."
"It felt like hell was right in front of him, Su Weizhou felt his heart growing cold bit by bit, 'Please, Xiaoyao... I'll listen to you... I know I was wrong... Don't do this to me... Don't leave me alone...'"
He hurriedly threw all the sources of fire on his body far away and ordered all his subordinates to do the same. Then he looked at her stiffly and pleaded, "I won't light it... I won't light this fire... I let them go... Can you also let go of yourself, please?"
“It's you who won't let go of yourself! Ever since you had the accident, you've been cocooning yourself, constantly making things difficult for yourself...” Her hand holding the dagger was already trembling... Her voice was mixed with a hint of self-hatred. Hating herself for being so useless, for being so easily swayed.
She can't stand to see him so disheveled, she can't stand to see him so panicked.
Her white moonlight is only temporarily obscured by dark clouds.
She thinks, the dark clouds will always dissipate, there will always be the day when the clouds part and the moon shines bright...
Ning Yao raised her tearful eyes and looked at the sky as if she had already seen the dawn. Her voice was weak but firm, "Su Weizhou, I forgive you for the last time, you remember, this is really the last time."
"If there is any use or harm again next time, I will never forgive!"
She slowly put down the dagger placed on her neck...
Su Weizhou took the opportunity to quickly snatch the dagger away, covering the bloodstain on her neck with his fair and slender hand, his eyes red, "You are really heartless. I would rather that dagger was on my neck instead."
She instinctively held onto his arm, a hint of a smile spreading across her lips. "It turns out that placing it around my neck... works even better."
Although he suspected that her actions were not actually a cry for death, but rather a means of suppressing his wickedness, he willingly surrendered to her, even feeling no anger, only a sense of relief at having survived the ordeal...
It's okay, just a means.
It's okay, she doesn't really want to leave him alone.
It's okay, she's still by his side...
When ordered to open the warehouse door, everyone was reluctant, after working so hard from morning till now, they just wanted to have a quick and clean battle, but ended up doing the work of a Bodhisattva. Everyone had grievances but dared not speak out.
One of Su Weizhou's trusted aides is also the one who proposed the plan of "praying mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."
Seeing Su Weizhou being manipulated by a woman's tears, tantrums, and threats of self-harm, his trusted aide felt both pity and anger!
The forest king, standing majestically, refused to be a wolf dog under a woman's crotch...
Indeed, love can affect the speed at which people draw their swords.
Seeing everyone coming out unscathed, especially Rong Xuan, who had already sent people to pick him up, with a hint of arrogance on his noble face, he smiled provocatively at Su Weizhou, "Is today World Charity Day, or has Mr. Su retired from the business? To have escaped from your hands is truly unimaginable."
He laughed at the people who had just been trapped together, "When disaster is narrowly averted, there must be good fortune to follow. To celebrate our miraculous escape, all expenses for today's food, drinks, and entertainment will be charged to my account."
The crowd cheered.
The more he looked, the angrier he became.
Su Weizhou's thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line. He ignored him and just took the gauze handed to him by his subordinate, wrapping it around the neck of the woman in his arms with kiss marks and blood stains.
Rong Xuan only noticed that she was injured.
For some reason, seeing her bleeding, his breathing became uneasy. After squinting to assess for a moment, he asked, "What happened to her?"
Su Weizhou's eyes suddenly chilled.
Heartfelt knew that Su Weizhou now has too many inconvenient things to do. As Su Weizhou's most capable assistant, of course he had to share his worries for his boss.
Heartfelt quickly picked up the dagger that had been held to his neck by the woman just now, intending to use it as a hidden weapon and throw it towards Rong Xuan. At that moment, he saw Rong Xuan's alertness, so at the critical moment, he suddenly smiled maliciously, raised his hand, but forcibly changed the direction of his wrist and threw it towards the unconscious Ah Zheng, who was being held by Jiang Chen...