Qingzhi seemed to feel Shu Nuan running around. The little guy vaguely heard Shu Nuan knocking on the door, and Shu Nuan was very worried.
Qingzhi weakly scratched Shunuan's ears with her hot little hands. It felt very uncomfortable. She felt uncomfortable every time she got sick, but she didn't want Shunuan to suffer.
Shu Nuan hugged Qingzhi tightly and said in the heavy rain: "Don't be afraid Qingzhi, it won't be uncomfortable if you find the doctor."
She knew that there was a medical clinic across the street from Changge Trading Company. Shunuan hugged Qingzhi tightly and ran in the rain for a long time. She was very tired and cold, but she could not stop. She was afraid that Qingzhi's condition would become serious. .
Tick-tock, tick-tock, the rainwater dripped from the end of the bead tail of the oil-paper umbrella.
Shu Nuan paused.
The downpour in front of her almost blurred her vision, but she clearly saw the man squatting on the steps of the business store in the rain.
She hugged Qingzhi, who was all hot, and stared at him indifferently. Two lines of tears fell down, but she couldn't tell whether they were rain or tears.
…
Sheng Qianmo was leaving Beichuan tomorrow. The night before leaving, he didn't want to stay in the inn and couldn't go where he wanted to go. He finally wandered to her business and planned to stay here for one night before leaving. .
He was also prepared to stay in the rain all night, but he didn't expect to run into Shu Nuan... Moreover, Shu Nuan still came out with Qingzhi in his arms...
Sheng Qianmo stood up slowly in the rain. He saw Ren'er's red eyes and the sleeping little guy in her arms. He immediately understood what was happening. Sheng Qianmo's thin lips were about to open, wanting to rush over and hug her. He and his children, but years of battlefield smoke made him quickly and keenly aware that someone was in the dark, and they followed Shu Nuan all the way here.
Sheng Qianmo stood there, clenching and opening his fists, but never moved.
…
In fact, 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, watching 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 she was short of breath, her red eyes no longer looked at him, and she moved like a stranger, passing that person in the heavy rain.
Suddenly, Sheng Qianmo grabbed her hand holding the umbrella frame, and his big hand enveloped her. Only then did he realize that Shu Nuan's hand was very cold, and he subconsciously tightened his grip.
Shu Nuan glared at him and shouted: "Let go!"
Sheng Qianmo stared at her with heavy eyes and said in a deep voice: "Wait for me for a while."
He went to kill someone.
Sheng Qianmo walked to the corner of the street behind Shu Nuan, and without giving the man a chance to react, he fatally stabbed him.
Blood flowed down the sharp end of the sword, and was quickly washed away by the rain.
He knew very well that this was the person sent by Beicheng to monitor Shu Nuan. Killing him would only prevent him from reporting the news. But if such a person suddenly disappeared, people from Beicheng would not be suspicious. So he just postponed this person's reporting.
The man from the Beicheng Palace was the most suspicious by nature. If it was really the person he sent here who was killed, he would not treat it as if nothing had happened. Therefore, he had to hurry up before he got wind of the news. Be prepared to take on the challenge.
Shu Nuan didn't know that he went to kill someone, but she heard and smelled it.
The sound of assassination, the smell of blood.