741 Eighth Slap 22 (2/2)
Gongcheng Lei who was just behind him realised that the game was up and he quickly fell to his knees with a loud thud by Fan Zhuo's feet, his face covered in tears: ”Second Young Master, all of this had been entirely Ning Rui's doing. I had been bewitched by his promises and only helped him to cover up the facts. The Headmaster was murdered by him and Gu Ying, and I do not know about anything else!”
Fan Zhuo did not even give Gongcheng Lei a single glance and just raised his foot and kicked out to send him sprawling into the ground.
His father had been too kind and trusting, and he did not realised that he had been keeping such a heartless and cowardly mutt by his side all those years!
Although Ning Rui's face was pale, the moment his eyes saw Fan Zhuo, the fear in his heart suddenly evaporated. He knew his fate was sealed and he would not live through this. That had somehow made him lose his fear. He looked down at the pitiful heap that was Gongcheng Lei on the ground, bawling his eyes out, and Ning Rui's mouth curled up with scorn.
”Moron, you think by pleading, he will let you off? Your previous crime of secretly adding drugs to his food wouldn't be that easily forgotten you know?”
Ning Rui maliciously pointed out with his voice dripping with contempt, causing Gongcheng Lei on the ground to shiver more violently.
Fan Zhuo beamed at Ning Rui and said: ”Uncle Ning is absolutely right. I have no intentions of sparing him.”
”And naturally, you as well.” The fire in Fan Zhuo's eyes intensified.
Ning Rui replied: ”Winner takes all. I admit defeat.” He had calculated every single move, and planned everything meticulously. But a little brat named Jun Xie had fouled everything up. If not for that pipsqueak, Ning Xin might very well have successfully killed Fan Jin and the control of the Zephyr Academy might have fallen into his hands without him needing to enlist outside help that resulted in this hopeless situation now.
From the beginning, when Ning Xin had first planned to use Jun Xie to bring discredit to Fan Jin's name, that had been the worst mistake made, and it was already too late to change anything.
With the first step taken with the wrong foot, everything else went wrong henceforth!
Ning Rui had asked himself countless times. If there was no Jun Xie, would he have succeeded?
That little inconspicuous youth, had suddenly appeared in the Zephyr Academy, and completely crushed the scheme he had been brewing and stewing for so many years here. And now, he had even damned him to suffer eternal doom!