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

"Second, if the fourth brother hadn't survived tenaciously, he would have been killed by you. You know how hideous Nanrong is. He is a general of the Northern Kingdom who was captured by Nanrong. Have you ever thought about him? How did you survive and how did you climb back step by step? If you really think about it, you will only admire him! Instead of hating him! Not everyone who has been hurt by you like that can spare your life, The fourth brother let you go time and time again, but you never repented from the beginning to the end! Now you still want to murder Qingzhi, but fortunately Qingzhi is fine now, otherwise, just see how many lives you have to pay!"

However, after Sheng Nanchen heard these words, he was completely stunned. After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses, and asked in a murmur, "The child didn't die? Didn't he die?" possible……"

Cheng Zhiyu didn't expect that Sheng Nanchen was concerned about Qingzhi's death. He laughed angrily, "Don't you have any guilt at all? In those years, if it wasn't for the fourth brother, you thought Beiguo The country is so easy to sit on?"

"You are wrong. Without him, I can sit more steadily. Fifth brother, I have never harmed you during the years I was in power, right? Compared with Sheng Qianmo, I have always held a brotherly relationship with you." ,you……"

Cheng Zhiyu interrupted him coldly, "You never harmed me, not because you have brotherhood towards me, but because I never thought of fighting in those years, because I chose to be a pampered idler My lord, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Sheng Nanchen lowered his head, remained silent for a long time, and smiled softly, "Actually, I had expected this day to come. After Chi Yun died, I felt that life was less fun. I thought about dying, but when I thought that Sheng Qianmo was still alive, with a wife and a child, I felt unwilling... But, why did the child survive..."

Sheng Nanchen couldn't understand no matter how he thought about it...

A voice suddenly came from outside the cell, "Then why do you still have the face to live in this world?"

It was Sheng Qianmo's voice.

The cell door was pushed open, and the person who rushed in was Shu Nuan. Shu Nuan had never been so impulsive like this moment. She wanted to draw a sword to kill someone. Her eyes were red. Thinking of the pain Qingzhi suffered in those days, She wished she could tear him into pieces.

But at the next moment, Sheng Qianmo stopped her. Sheng Qianmo grabbed her hand, lowered his head and said calmly: "For this kind of thing, I'll do it, don't get your hands dirty."

After Cheng Qianmo finished speaking, he let go of Shunuan, folded his cuffs unhurriedly, raised his eyes, walked over indifferently and calmly, and then beat him down without saying a word.

Every time Sheng Qianmo hits 12 points of strength, he is merciless. Every time he punches down, he can hear the sound of bones cracking, dislocation and breaking, and the whole process can only hear Sheng Nanchen's painful screams , in the end, Cheng Qianmo even tore it off the iron pillar, threw it heavily on the ground and stepped on it again, asking gloomily, "Do you know what it feels like to be stepped on the ground by someone? My lord!" I didn't think you would know, and I thought you didn't want to know, but now it seems that this king is wrong."

"Ah!" There was another heavy punch and kick, and there was a violent crack, and Sheng Nanchen's hands and feet were all crippled, but it was so, Cheng Qianmo still did not forgive him, his eyes were gloomy and cold, stained with cruelty The color, it means to beat this person to death...