Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Qing Zhi seemed to feel Shu Nuan's running around, and the little guy vaguely heard Shu Nuan knocking on doors from house to house, and Shu Nuan was very worried.

Qing Zhi weakly scratched Shu Nuan's ear with her hot little hands, it was very uncomfortable, every time she got sick, she felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't want to feel the pain of Shu Nuan.

Shunuan hugged Qingzhi tightly, and said in the heavy rain: "Qingzhi, don't be afraid, it won't be hard to find a doctor."

She knew that there was a medical clinic across the street from Changge Commercial Bank. Shunuan hugged Qingzhi tightly and ran for a long time in the rain. She was very tired and cold, but she couldn't stop. She was afraid that Qingzhi's condition would become serious. .

Tick, tick, the rain dripped down from the end of the oil-paper umbrella beads.

Shu Nuan stopped in his tracks.

The downpour in front of her eyes almost blurred her vision, but she saw clearly the man who was squatting on the steps of the commercial building and drenched in the rain.

She hugged Qing Zhi, who was hot all over, and stared at him indifferently, two lines of tears flowed down, but she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

...

Sheng Qianmo is leaving Beichuan tomorrow, and the night before parting, he didn't want to stay in the inn, and he couldn't go where he wanted to go, so he wandered to her business in the end, planning to stay here for one night before leaving .

He was also prepared to spend the night here in the rain, but he didn't expect to run into Shu Nuan... Moreover, Shu Nuan came out with Qing Zhi in his arms...

Cheng Qianmo stood up slowly in the rain, he saw the red eyes of the person, and the sleeping little guy in her arms, and immediately understood what was going on, Cheng Qianmo's thin lips parted, wanting to rush over to hug her And the child, but the smoke of the battlefield for many years made him quickly and keenly aware that someone was in the dark, and he followed the warmth all the way.

Sheng Qianmo stood on the spot, clenched and closed his fists, but he never moved.

...

Actually, it's not sad at all.

He is standing here, why is he standing here, because do you still remember Shu Nuan?

no.

He stood here, looking at her and the feverish Qingzhi indifferently, he was not the Uncle Sheng who said he would protect her and the child for the rest of their lives!

He is not!

He is not!

Shu Nuan was so heartbroken that he became short of breath, his red eyes stopped looking at him, and he acted like a stranger, passing that person in the heavy rain.

Suddenly, Sheng Qianmo grabbed her hand holding the umbrella bone, and his big hand enveloped her, only then did he realize that Shunuan's hand was very cold, so he subconsciously clenched it.

Shu Nuan glared at him and hissed, "Let go!"

Cheng Qianmo stared at her heavily, and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me a while."

He went to kill someone.

Sheng Qianmo walked towards the corner of the street behind Shu Nuan, without giving that person a chance to react, and killed him with a single blow.

Blood, running down the sharp end of the sword, was quickly washed away by the rain.

He knew very well that this was the person sent by Beicheng to monitor Shunuan, and killing him was just to prevent him from reporting the news, but if such a person disappeared suddenly, the people in Beicheng would not be suspicious. So he just postponed this person to report the news.

The man from the Northern City Palace was the most suspicious by nature. If it was really someone he sent here and someone was killed, he wouldn't pretend that nothing had happened. Therefore, he had to hurry up before he heard the news. Get ready for a fight.

Shu Nuan didn't know that he was going to kill someone, but she heard and smelled it.

The sound of assassination, the smell of blood.