Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 808 He is our son

Yang Lihua’s eyes are condensed. “Thousand trees, you don’t believe me, I can understand.”

“It’s too clever.” Shen Qianshu said, “It’s so clever.”

"No matter what, there is one thing, you must believe me, I don't have a trace of it, I want to hurt the heart of children's paintings."

"I believe."

Tiger poison does not eat.

She naturally won't hurt the children's paintings, but for her, that's not necessarily the case.

But it can't be said.

"Now, you are a free body, or a black rose."

"I don't know." Yang Lihua said, "If it is possible, I would rather go to an uninhabited island and be isolated from the world. No one knows anything. The past things have been forgotten. People are better."

"Children's paintings... Do you want to see you?"

"No," said Yang Lihua. "I will not see you. You take care of him very well."

When Yang Lihua’s cell phone moved, she got up in a hurry. “Thousand trees, I am leaving.”

Shen Qianshu looked at her back and fell into meditation. The mystery of the year seemed to be solved, and it seemed to be more complicated. It was like a fog. She could not understand the truth inside. She could not wait for the time to go backwards. On that day, I saw with my own eyes what happened.

When she returned to the Fortress, there was a dead silence in the big castle. No one dared to scream, and usually laughed and laughed. Now, like a grave, there is a low pressure everywhere, full of chilling breath.

Zhongrong saw her, as seen in the savior.

"Miss Shen, where have you been? The big and the poor almost took us to the knife."

Shen Qianshu, "I will go out for a trip. What can I do? I am not giving you any words?"

"What is the use of the message? At this time, you go out alone. If something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable."

"I have a sense of proportion." Shen Qianshu said softly.

In the eyes of the night mausoleum, a faint blood color, tight and tense, Shen Qianshu hurriedly walked over, holding his hand, he brought a cold air, Shen Qianshu did not care, hugged him, "Mr...."

His anger was full of ice and snow, and it was extinguished.

The night mausoleum closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed the emotions. She was too much.

Going without a word.

I know how much he fears.

"where did you go?"

"I went to see Yang Lihua." Shen Qianshu said softly, "Some things, I want to tell her clearly."

The nightlings clasped her waist with one hand. "You go to see her, why don't you tell me, her appearance is not accidental. If you smash it, what should you do if something happens? How do you think about children's paintings and me?" ""

"He won't hurt me." Shen Qianshu said, "Sir, I am coming back, I promise you, where to go next time, I must tell you first, I will bring you, okay?"

"I want to keep you in the castle, I can't go anywhere!"

"Mr!"

Security, exited the castle.

"Sir, I have something to discuss with you." Shen Qianshu said softly.

"Don't think about it!" The night mausole suddenly sounded.

"Let's go to the study first."

In the study room, Shen Qianshu looked at the night mausoleum and said, "I originally thought... I ignored the black rose, but now I found out that it is not a good solution to ignore her. Therefore, I want to go to her."

"If I don't get close to her, I can never solve her."

"Think beautiful!" said the night tomb.

"I am painting for children!" Shen Qianshu’s heart jumped very fast. "I think...he...is our son!"

(End of this chapter)