Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 913 Dad and Little Princess 2

When Shen Qianshu woke up, it was late at night.

She woke up, her mind was desperately squeezing into some sad memories, and she got up in a hurry. There was a sharp pain in her abdomen. She was bent over, and she burst into cold sweat. The night mausoleum was in extreme fear and anger. Hit her a punch.

This is a minor injury.

She endured this pain and went out.

The Rose Fortress is very quiet.

The entire medical team has come. In the master bedroom, there are not many people. The thin people and several attending physicians, children's paintings, and bells are burning.

"Mummy, are you awake? Does it hurt?"

The child painting came over and Shen Qianshu took his hand. "What about you?"

"No pain."

Xiaoye was not so pained by people.

Shen Qianshu nodded and was a little afraid to get close to the night tomb. This scene was really terrible.

She would rather he is not conscious.

Without consciousness, you will not be desperate. If you have consciousness, you will know what is parting, despair and struggle.

He was lying on the bed, his limbs were all tortured, his wounds were bandaged, his waist was buckled, and Shen Qianshu was sore in the heart, she could imagine how painful and desperate.

Bo Yi looked at Shen Qianshu and nodded. He said hello.

The children's painting said, "Mummy, let's go out first and let the doctors handle it."

"it is good."

Shen Qianshu sat down on the sofa downstairs. Several agents were dealing with the study and the corridors. The action was particularly light. Shen Qianshu took a look at the time. It was already three o'clock in the morning. "Children's painting, go to sleep."

"I can't sleep, I am with Mommy."

The bell burned down too. "Miss Shen, I taught the young master to take the injection. I also gave the medicine to the young master. I am afraid that the crazy big and big hurts you. It is the best choice to let him sleep. When you wake up, it should be big and small. It is."

"I know."

This is an inevitable choice.

There is nothing wrong with the burning of the bell, and she is reluctant to suffer from it.

That scene will never appear again.

“Why is it suddenly sick?”

"Maybe I have read some online news." Zhong Burn said, "Before the onset of the disease, the mobile phone browsing page is Miss Wei's Weibo, and may have seen some unhappy words."

Shen Qianshu remembered the vicious comments of netizens today.

It is all about attacking her.

The viciousness of the Shuijun and the melons is sometimes beyond imagination. She is a super big net red. It can be said that she is a winner in life. Some people are bound to be jealous. Her people have always been perfect, and she has caught one. Disadvantages to attack.

It must be full of firepower.

This is human nature.

Bad humanity.

Shen Qianshu said, "This is unreasonable. I know that I have talked to many boyfriends. I have told him one by one that he will not get out of control even if he is angry."

Zhong Huan thought, the big and the small will not be angry because of this little thing, or he will not control himself for so many years.

"Miss Shen..."

The clock burned almost the truth.

Can't dare.

If the big and the small wake up, knowing that he said it, he will marry him.

The shadow of many years still defeated the desire he wanted to tell Shen Qianshu.

"What do you want to say?"

“The big and the young have recently been emotionally unstable.”

Shen Qianshu is stunned, even if the mood is unstable, it will not get out of control.

The child painting said, "Mummy, he... will he still come out?"

Shen Qianshu’s heart screamed, and when he woke up, it should be the night tomb.

She looked at the eyes of the child's painting and whispered, "Baby, are you afraid of him?"

They look at the night tomb, it is a person.

But the night tomb does not recognize the second personality, the second personality does not recognize the night tomb. Although she did not know why the Night Mausoleum would recognize the child without acknowledging the second personality.

Strictly speaking.

Baby, he is your depression.

(End of this chapter)