Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 24, we regenerate one!

The younger brother’s jealousy has not arrived yet.

The night tomb suddenly appeared, provoked her sadness, and suddenly wanted to see a younger brother.

Shen Qianshu bought three lilies and placed them on the tombstone.

The baby was buried, there is no name, it is a wordless monument, she stood in front of the tombstone, long time no words, the morning cemetery, quiet and gloomy, Shen Qianshu is cold.

Brother, are you in heaven?

Shen Qianshu turned around and saw the night tomb standing behind him. He was like a ghost. He didn't know when he stood behind her. The night tomb slowly came over, and the morning fog enveloped him with a thin layer of frost.

"My little princess..." The night mausoleum looked at the wordless monument, so the indifferent man had an unspeakable sadness. Shen Qianshu’s heart trembled slightly. He really loved children. Otherwise, he would not find it. She has been seven years.

The night mausoleum looked at the wordless monument, and the eyebrows were deeply locked.

The investigation of the bell-burning is very fast, and I will find out the ins and outs in one night.

His little princess is dead.

Even if he knew that he was a little prince, he could not change his mouth for a while.

He read the little princess for seven years.

For the little princess to fight for seven years, His Majesty can buy the whole dowry money in Europe, but the little princess is gone.

"It's a son!" Shen Qianshu looked at his mournful face and couldn't understand why he had been reading the little princess. "Forget it, the little princess will be a little princess."

Brother, you are coming to see you.

He is a bastard, mistaken your gender, you forgive him.

"Night Mausoleum, I am sorry, I did not keep him." Shen Qianshu's voice is very light, the night mausoleum looks at her, standing in the morning light, the girl is more beautiful than the memory, no baby fat, smart and bright, such as the lark in the morning light .

Some people are tempting, and they have changed beyond the ages. Some people have turned a thousand times, but they have not lost their lives.

Yuling said, "It doesn't matter."

Shen Qianshu thought that the night mausoleum looked like someone who would say it was okay, she was a little moved, and the next second was subverted by the night mausoleum.

"We regenerate one!"

Lying in the trough, is she auditory?

Why can't you just follow it? It doesn't matter, let's see you this way.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Qianshu asked indefinitely.

The nightling eyes locked her, and she reached over her waist. Shen Qianshu ran into his chest, his nose pointed against his white shirt. The heat of his skin seemed to run through her skin. She looked up and saw a pair of winds and clouds. Deep eyes, "we, regenerate, one!"

"Nervous disease!" Shen Qianshu jumped wildly and pushed her away.

The night tomb was indifferent to her violent walk, "Give me my little princess."

"Son, son, not a little princess!"

"Give me my little princess."

"Night Mausoleum, you are sick, get cured!"

Son, you are a neuropathy, go crazy in your grave, don't mind.

"Shen Qianshu, don't return my little princess to me, I will kill your son!" The look of the night mausoleum with resentment, the next second seems to be smashing the air, treating everyone as an enemy.

Shen Qianshu’s back is cold, fear runs wildly, and there are demons behind him.

"Shen Qianshu, you can't escape."

Shen Qianshu almost escaped from the cemetery, as if the World of Warcraft was chasing after him. The night tomb knew that the child was dead. This is a tragedy that no one wants to happen. He and her only have children.

He has been looking for seven years, also for the children.

It is the end of the plot, why come to a 180-degree flip, to regenerate a daughter?

Who is going to have a baby with you! ! Still dare to threaten her, which onion, this is the rule of law society, believe your bear!

(End of this chapter)