Chapter 975 not humanoid
People who smoke sometimes can't smell the smoke on their body.

Chu Xiu stopped laughing, he was jealous of himself just now, and now he asked himself to help.

Only this youngest is so thick-skinned and so courageous.

Stop it.

Who told this kid to be trained by himself?

If you have cultivated it yourself, you can still get away from it, just accept it!
I also know that he is afraid of the smell of smoke on his body, so he will smoke Shu Ge when he goes back.

Walking over, he sniffed around him and frowned: "There is no smell of smoke, but the smell of vinegar is very strong!"

Fu Nanting didn't say much, and strode away.

……

Back to Jingpei Tower, the night was dark.

After going upstairs, Fu Nanting stood at the door to diffuse the smell of cigarettes, and then opened the door to go in, and saw that Shu Ge had fallen asleep leaning on the bed.

Pregnant women are really lethargic.

He walked lightly, walked to the bed, dimmed the lamp, sat down and lay on the back of the bed.

Then he slowly pulled her slender arms to his waist.

Holding the sleeping little woman and her unborn baby, enjoy the rare quiet night time.

...

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting—"

The heart-piercing woman's screams poured into Shu Ge's ears, almost breaking through her eardrums.

Heavy whistling fists, screams, panting, begging for mercy, choking...

Mixed up.

Gathering his mind, Shu Ge saw the environment in front of him clearly.

He was standing in the courtyard of the Cheng family mansion.

But obviously, it's not the current Cheng family.

It is a previous life.The Cheng family mansion in the previous life.

She knew very well that she was in a dream again.

In the courtyard, Fu Nanting held Cheng Feng's collar with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other.

The iron fist struck Cheng Feng's face hard.

No one can judge the strength of the fists, only that they were smashed twice and hit the wall.

The cement ash on the wall fell down violently, and grooves appeared in several places.

There was no anger on Fu Nanting's expression, and he couldn't even see the slightest bit of anger. There was only deathly silence and coldness, without any waves.

It's like a walking dead.

It was just punch after punch, beating the nephew mechanically and inertially.

But Cheng Feng's facial features were covered with blood, he couldn't see his nose and eyes clearly for a long time, he could beg for mercy at first, but in the end, he couldn't even make a sound, his head was dying on one side, like a broken numb bag, Beaten by the third uncle.

Cheng Zuyao and his wife were held tightly by Shen Xiao and several bodyguards around Fu Nanting, and they couldn't go over, let alone touch Fu Nanting's body, so they could only persuade them at the top of their voices.

Han Yuan's voice was almost broken, and she struggled behind the bodyguards:

"...Don't hit him...don't hit him! He is your own nephew! You will kill him——Shu Ge didn't kill him, he died prematurely on the delivery bed!!"

Even the eldest and young master and his wife couldn't stop them, and the servants didn't dare to move. It could be seen that the third master was furious at the moment, and he kept away from him even more tremblingly.

On the side, Shu Ge completely understood.

This is after she died in her previous life.

After Fu Nanting heard the news, he rushed back from abroad.

She probably knew that the reason for her premature birth was Cheng Feng and Bai Lingxue's adultery, so she rushed to the Cheng family's mansion, and beat Cheng Feng violently in front of Cheng Zuyao and his wife.

Cheng Feng's delicate and well-raised body, how could he withstand the iron fist of a soldier.

Three or two strokes, and you are already out of shape.

Seeing that his son was dying, Cheng Zuyao tried to dissuade him with red eyes——

(End of this chapter)

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