You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 382 Just now, I am dying
"Third, you—" Han Yuan exploded with anger!

"Mom, forget it." Cheng Feng whispered.

Shu Ge is too lazy to entangle with the three members of the Cheng family here, tugging at Fu Nanting's sleeves.

He didn't think too much about it, and walked out of the airport with the little woman by his hand.

"You too, knowing that Shu Ge is the youngest's darling, but still insisting on saying that kind of thing, this is good, you can't find it quickly!" Cheng Zuyao watched the youngest go away, helplessly.

Cheng Feng also said: "Mom, don't talk about Shu Ge like that. The big court is so ugly."

Han Yuan glared at her son fiercely: "Your father works under your third uncle, and now he has to look at your third uncle's face to say that. Why are you defending Shu Ge? Why, she has your third uncle fascinated, and you Lost?"

"What are you talking about, Mom—"

"Don't lie to me, you were born by me, how can I not know the little thoughts in your belly? You have already taken a fancy to that little fairy, why don't you protect her all day long? It's just that I can't grab you three times. Uncle, right?" Han Yuan patted her son on the head.

Cheng Feng covered his head, but he didn't deny it. He just frowned: "Since you said I couldn't grab it, what else can I say? Now the Cheng family is in the hands of the third uncle. Now that grandpa is gone, the family is even more like the third uncle." Call the shots. What can I do?"

When Han Yuan heard this, she glared at her husband angrily again: "After all, you are the one who is useless. If it weren't for you not being able to compete with the third child, my son and I would not be wronged!"

After speaking, he pulled his son, left her husband and walked away.

Cheng Zuyao was left alone with a bruised face.

……

outside the airport.

Fu Nanting and Shu Ge got into the car.

Walking out of the airport lobby, Shu Ge's hands were red when the wind blew.

Entering the heated car, Fu Nanting curled her little hands into the palms of his hands, rubbed them, and rubbed them twice on his warm cheeks to warm her up.

She felt that his complexion was still not very good-looking, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, either you don't know who your sister-in-law is, or you have a bad mouth."

Shouldn't it be her who should be angry?
Why did she come to comfort herself instead.

When Han Yuan said that he didn't give her a title and was not qualified to defend herself, he was even more irritated than her.

Also, guilt.

The man held her small hand like a dough ball in his palm, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Shu Ge's cell phone rang.

She pulled out her hand, saw that it was Qiao Yue'er calling, and answered the phone: "Hello, Yue'er."

"Xiao Ge," Qiao Yue'er's voice was a little anxious and sad, "Where are you now? Can you come to the compound of the military region, where is Old General Fu Mingcheng?"

Shu Ge was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"...Old General Fu Mingcheng had another cerebral hemorrhage a few days ago. It looks like he might be dying. Just now, he was dying... He said he wanted to see you."

what?
Old General Fu is dead...

Shu Ge couldn't recover, and nodded after a while: "Okay, I'll come right away."

Hang up the phone and look at Fu Nanting.

He obviously heard it clearly, and his expression completely changed.

"Third Master, will you go with me?"

He didn't say a word, he just started the car and drove away from the airport.

……

Military compound.

The guards in front of the gate had obviously been notified in advance, and when they saw the black car approaching, they let it go in time.

The car stopped at the entrance of the beige villa, and Shu Ge saw that Qiao Yue'er and General Fu's personal guards were anxiously waiting for his arrival at the entrance.

She quickly took off her seat belt, but saw that the man beside her did not move.

(End of this chapter)