Chapter 1120

Nangong De didn't say anything more, put his hands behind his back, and strode away.

The hall instantly returned to silence.

Shu Yacheng turned around, walked towards Zui Qiyue with a sweet smile, her feet stopped in front of her.

"Most July!!"

Seeing her drowned face mixed with water and blood, Shu Yacheng mercilessly raised his foot and stepped on the side of her face.

"..." A stinky foot stepped on her face, it was too bullying and disrespectful.

Most Qiyue turned her head angrily, trying to escape her feet.

"What? Want to resist?" Shu Yacheng increased his strength instead, abruptly leaving a small footprint on her face.

Satisfied, Shu Yacheng withdrew his feet, arching slightly, with an innocent and harmless look on his face.

"July, you have offended quite a few people. As soon as you leave the gate, tsk tsk, this face was cut off. How do you feel?"

As Shu Yacheng said, he reached out and grabbed Qiyue's hair, and twisted her up.

Most Qiyue raised her eyes in embarrassment, and they fell directly on Shu Yacheng's proud face.

She said in her heart, don't get too complacent, she thought she was very powerful, and her planning was perfect, but she actually forgot that there was a more insidious and cunning person behind her.

——When An Ruojing handed over the evidence of Shu Yacheng, she will die.

Thinking about it in July, the corners of her mouth curled up a little.

"Laughing at me?"

The arc of her mouth was too dazzling, Shu Yacheng frowned in disgust.

"Madam, the old man is back." At this moment, a servant came to report in a panic.

Shu Yacheng's original ferocious face immediately changed, he hurriedly lifted Qiyue up with both hands, and carefully adjusted her hair.

She said in detail, "July, who hit you hard? Does it hurt?"

"..." Most Qiyue naturally knew that Shu Yacheng wanted to put on a show in front of Nangong De, so she turned away angrily.

Shu Yacheng untied the rope behind her, took the towel handed by the servant, and wiped the stains on her body, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, don't blame me."

Most Qiyue stared at her bitterly, thinking in her heart that she was putting on a show.

"Jiyue, does your face hurt?" Shu Yacheng came to her and frowned, looking distressed.

"..."

Most Qiyue turned around angrily, not to watch her put on a show.

"what."

Just when Qi Yue turned around angrily, Nangong De walked in, Shu Yacheng grasped the timing, covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and murmured in pain, "Qi Yue, I really mean it, even if you blame me, you don't need to hurt others, right? ? What if the baby in my stomach is damaged?"

what!
Nangongde was shocked when he heard that, he walked over quickly and helped Shu Yacheng up, "Xiaoya, where does it hurt?"

Shu Yacheng acted flustered, and hurriedly let go of his hands covering his stomach, in a daze, "Grandpa...Grandpa, why are you back?"

"Hmph." Nangong De snorted coldly, "If I don't come back, I don't know yet, she bullied you like this."

"Does it have a stomachache? Did she hit you in the stomach?" Nangong De looked at Shu Yacheng's abdomen.

He raised his head and ordered the servant, "Quickly, call the private doctor to come and have a look."

Seeing the servant running away in a hurry, Shu Yacheng stood up and said softly, "Grandpa, I'm fine, Qiyue didn't do it on purpose, she's just a little irritable, Grandpa, don't worry."

"Humph."

Nangong De disdainfully stopped talking, it wasn't intentional, he heard what Shu Yacheng said just now.

Clearly crying and complaining that Zuo Qiyue hurt her stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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