Chapter 21 Tonghua Is Not Your Son
"Hey, don't be afraid, Mommy is here."
Yeling, "..."
Zhong Ran, "..."
Zhong Ran thought of how he had perfectly abused the three strong men when he first met the young master, and suddenly re-acquainted with the word fear.
Father and son, the magnetic field is not in harmony.
"He is not in good health and is easily frightened." Shen Qianshu said blindly.
Yeling looked at Shen Qianshu with a look of asking to start your performance, she couldn't speak for a while, Zhong Ran was on the sidelines anxiously, young master, you have been studying the little princess for seven years, can you restrain yourself a little?
He wished he could be the spokesperson of Yeling and have a father-son reunion affectionately.
You can't be so cruel just because the little princess becomes a little prince.
Shen Qianshu held Tong Hua's hand, wishing he could fly away with Tong Hua's long wings, "Ye Ling, thank you for saving Tong Hua, we are gone, we will be gone forever, don't miss us too much."
"Stop!" In Yeling's eyes, a violent storm surged, like an enraged lion, stretched out his sharp claws, and the whole field was full of low pressure. Zhong Ran also noticed his rage, his master was moody , ruthless, is a demon who dominates life and death.
This pair of delicate mother and son absolutely cannot bear his anger.
Shen Qianshu turned Tong Hua back slightly, protecting his son as a protector.
Ye Ling pointed at Tong Hua, "You go, he stays!"
Shen Qianshu looked at him who was furious with a smile, and Tiehan could wrap his fingers around her bright smile, "Impossible."
"He is my son."
"No!" Shen Qianshu looked at Ye Ling firmly, "Ye Ling, take a good look at Tong Hua, how does he look like you?"
Ye Ling looked at Tong Hua, Tong Hua raised his small face in cooperation, and looked at Ye Ling with a smile, Ye Ling had a deep outline, Tong Hua was exquisite and cute, there was no similarity.
"Ye Ling, our child, has only breathed for ten minutes in this world." Shen Qianshu's brows were soaked in a layer of sadness, and those desperate past events were dug out abruptly, digging a bloody hole in her body, "he died."
Yeling was struck by lightning!
Everyone was shocked.
Shen Qianshu took a deep breath, tilted his head slightly, mischievous and naive, "Ye Ling, you only came to me for your child. If your child is dead, we have nothing to do with each other. We will have no future."
Yeling watched Shen Qianshu leave with Tong Hua.
Over the years, he has turned a few times before the gate of hell, and he has survived because he thinks about his little princess.
He hasn't hugged the little princess with his own hands yet.
He can't die!
"Young master?" Zhong Ran looked at him worriedly.
Yeling's face was so dark that he wanted to destroy the whole world and bury the little princess with him.
Zhong Ran recounted what Tong Hua had just done, and Yeling's anger instantly cleared to zero, "Seven-year-old is so ruthless, it must be my kind, go check it out."
Zhong Ran is very tired, young master, you are really self-aware of your position.
"yes!"
Shen Qianshu and Tonghua's community is located in the downtown area, very close to Tonghua's school. It is a school district house, and it is a very high-end planned community. Shen Qianshu bought a house a year ago for safety.
The economic conditions of the mother and son have not been good.
Materially, she has never been short of children's paintings.
After the children's painting became popular, the film salary increased, and the price of advertisements and endorsements also increased several times. The life of the mother and son gradually improved. The community where they lived was mixed with dragons and snakes. There were always people who kept harassing and reporters. the house.