Dong Liqun trembled with fright and hurriedly left with the Dong family.
“Mr. Shi, why did you save Ning Zhi? And let Mr. Chen stay away from Kyoto?”
At this time, Zhao Wuji walked up to Mr. Shi and asked in confusion.
Mr. Shi looked at the dying Ning Zhi and then said: “It wasn’t him I saved, but Chen Ping.”
“If he stays in Kyoto, he will definitely die…”
Zhao Wuji was stunned, feeling that Mr. Shi seemed to know something.
However, he did not dare to continue asking. There were some things that he should not know at his level.
After Mr. Shi left, some of the remaining servants of the Ning family hurriedly carried Ning Zhi into the room for treatment!
It’s just that Ning Zhi’s injuries were too serious. Even if he survived, he might have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
As the eldest son of a martial arts family and the only heir, Ning Zhi would be better off dead if he spent the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
The servants were helpless and could only wait for Ning Dahai to leave the customs before talking.
Ning Zhi was the only one left in the room, and the pain all over his body made him faint several times.
Although he couldn’t move now, the anger in his eyes was still burning.
“Chen Ping, if I don’t kill you, I swear I won’t be a human being…”
Ning Zhi shouted, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, the sound he made was very weak.
“Do you want to kill that Chen Ping?”
At this moment, an old and distant voice suddenly sounded in Ning Zhi’s ears.
“Who? Who is it?”
Ning Zhi hurriedly turned his head and saw a figure slowly appearing in the room.
This figure appeared out of thin air. Ning Zhi tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn’t see clearly what the figure looked like.
It seemed that the person in front of him was not a person at all, but a shadow.
But why can shadows talk?
“You don’t need to care who I am, I can help you heal your body, and I can also help you kill that Chen Ping!”
The figure said slowly.