"Well, don't be afraid, Mommy is here. ”

Night Tomb, "......"

Zhong Ran, "......"

Zhong Ran thought that when he first saw the little young master, he abused three strong men perfectly, and suddenly re-acquainted himself with the word fear.

Father and son, the magnetic field is not in harmony.

"He's not in good health, he's easily frightened. Shen Qianshu said blindly.

Yeling looked at Shen Qianshu with a look of please start your performance, she couldn't continue for a while, Zhong Ran was anxious on the side, Da Shao, you have been a little princess for seven years, can you restrain a little?

He can't wait to be the spokesman of Yeling, and affectionately come to a father-son recognition.

You can't be so cruel just because the little princess has become the little prince.

Shen Qianshu took Tong Hua's hand, and couldn't wait to fly away with Tong Hua's long wings, "Yeling, thank you for saving Tong Hua, we are leaving, we will meet indefinitely, don't think too much about us." ”

"Stop!" In Yeling's eyes, a storm swelled, like an enraged lion, stretched out his sharp claws, full of low pressure, Zhong Ran also sensed his rage, his master was moody, ruthless, a demon who ruled over life and death.

This delicate mother and son would never be able to withstand his wrath.

Shen Qianshu moved the children's painting back slightly, protecting his son as a protector.

Yeling pointed to the children's painting, "You go, he stays!"

Shen Qianshu looked at him with a smile and was furious, and Tie Han could wrap his fingers around her bright smile, "Impossible." ”

"He's my son. ”

"No!" Shen Qianshu looked at Yeling firmly, "Yeling, you take a good look at the children's painting, where does he look like you?"

Yeling looked at the children's paintings, the children's paintings had to raise their little faces, and looked at Yeling with a smile, the outline of Yeling was deep, and the children's paintings were delicate and cute, and there was no resemblance.

"Yeling, our child, has only been breathing for ten minutes in this world. Shen Qianshu's eyebrows were soaked in a layer of sadness, and those desperate past events were dug out hard, digging a blood hole in her, "He died." ”

Yeling is like being struck by lightning!

Everyone was shocked.

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath, tilted his head slightly, naughty and innocent, "Yeling, you are looking for me, just for your child, your child is dead, there is nothing to do with each other, and we will have no time in the future." ”

Yeling watched Shen Qianshu leave with the children's painting.

After a few turns before the ghost gate over the years, he also survived because he was thinking about his little princess.

He hadn't hugged the little princess yet.

He can't die!

"Da Shao?" Zhong Ran looked at him worriedly.

Yeling's face was so heavy that he wanted to destroy the whole world and bury the little princess.

Zhong Ran said what Tong Hua had just done, and Yeling's anger value cleared instantly, "Seven years old is so ruthless, it must be my species, go check." ”

Zhong Ran is very tired, Da Shao, you are really self-aware of your own positioning.

"Yes!"

Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua's community is located in the downtown area, very close to Tong Hua's school, is a school district house, and is a very high-end community, Shen Qianshu bought a house a year ago, for safety.

The economic conditions of the mother and son have never been good.

Materially, she has never been short of children's paintings.

After the children's painting became popular, the salary rose, and the price of advertising and endorsement also increased several times, and the life of the mother and son gradually improved.