218: Don't Be Nervous

Don't Be Nervous

There were less than two years left. If he died, what would happen to Sheng Sheng? Would she be bullied by that scumbag Gu Shen again and forced to die?2

Therefore, he wanted to live longer and be healthier than anyone else.

He had plenty of ways to kill Zhao Hong. At the very least, he could die with her.

But what would happen after that?

Who was going to punish the Lu Family?

Who would protect Sheng Sheng's future?

He could not bear to let things go much, so he could only plan slowly and find evidence of Zhao Hong's crimes. Then, he would personally send her to prison and watch her die without being buried.

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Ling Sheng was a persistent person. She believed that no matter what happened, as long as she worked hard, she would succeed.

However, she had come to terms with a fact out of despair. The bicycle might be her Achilles' heel. She had tried to learn how to ride it for two days and had fallen countless times, but she had yet to learn it.

She refused to admit that she was stupid. Since she had danced in primary school, there was definitely no problem with her balance. There had to be a problem with the bicycle.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the district was very quiet. There was no one around anymore.

Ling Sheng, who had been practicing for two whole hours and had fallen countless times, pushed the bicycle and gathered her energy. She took a deep breath and tried one last time. If she really could not do it, she would stop practicing and go home.

As soon as she sat on the bike seat, she kicked her feet twice and lost her balance. The front of the bike shook left and right, and she was about to fall again. She closed her eyes and prepared to jump.

The bicycle—

It stopped swaying in a miraculous fashion.

Someone had grabbed the seat of the bike from behind. She turned around and saw a pair of gentle and narrow eyes under a man's mask. His thin lips moved slightly. "Why are you still out so late?"

Ling Sheng could not hide the surprise in her eyes, but she still looked at him arrogantly. "Why are you here so late?"

"Someone I've missed is here." Jun Shiyan smiled happily. "Ms. Ling, may I have the honor of teaching you how to ride a bicycle?"

Ling Sheng took a look at his legs, afraid of hurting his feelings. She then asked carefully, "Can you?"

"Yes." Jun Shiyan nodded and explained. "The wheelchair is smart. It knows what I want to do."

"It can read minds?" Ling Sheng looked at the wheelchair thoughtfully, showing her suspicion.

Jun Shiyan, who was behind her, helped her hold on to the backseat. Upon seeing the nervous young lady, whose body had turned into a string, he said gently, "Relax. Trust me."

Ling Sheng had gotten quite a phobia after falling. Her father had said the same thing last night. However, the moment he had let go, she had fallen. Her knees had been bruised from the fall. Upon hearing his voice, she felt strangely at ease. She nodded vigorously like a warrior. "Yes!"

The bicycle started to move slowly. Jun Shiyan's voice was very stable and warm and carried a convincing magical power. "Don't be anxious. Take it slow. Steady your body and keep breathing. Don't be nervous."

Upon hearing his voice, Ling Sheng felt very relaxed. She followed his instructions and moved slowly. A breeze blew beside her ears as she heard his warm voice.

Upon seeing the young lady relax, Jun Shiyan slowly let go of her. However, he continued to follow her and talk to her.

"Third Master, when did you come back?"

"Yesterday, but it was too late. I was afraid of disturbing you."

"Isn't it late today?"

"I wanted to come and see how unfortunate you are with bicycles."

"To be honest, this is the first time I'm learning something so slowly. I just can't get it. The bicycle must have something against me."

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