Chapter 517 Relics of the Person Who Gave Birth to Me

After all, women understand women. Under the light, the picturesque woman smiled kindly and kindly, and Shen Qianshu nodded with kindness.

Hamburg seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a bit weird, and he didn't dare to be cute, he lay obediently on the sofa, looking at Shen Qianshu sadly, as if he was the master who was looking forward to stroking him.

Zhong Ran said, "Miss Shen, don't be overwhelmed, it's my fault, don't feel guilty... Young Master... I've seen too many cases of unprovoked attacks, so it's nothing."

Shen Qianshu felt suffocated, and fell ill for no reason...

See you a lot?

A piece of cake?

Zhong Ran must be an undercover agent of the enemy, specially here to pierce his heart.

With just a few words, one can imagine what kind of life Ye Ling lived.

"I always feel that this brooch looks familiar. Where have I seen it?" Zhong Ran took the box and looked at the bloodthirsty rose seriously, as if he wanted to see a flower. In it, there is a kind of bewitching richness.

"It's priceless." Bo Yiren didn't have much research on gems, but this thing looks priceless.

Woke up in the middle of the night after Ye Ling, the castle was brightly lit, Zhong Ran was afraid that he would go crazy, so he sent the chef and security far away, leaving only people in important positions, and the rest rested, Bo Yiren, Shen Qianshu He and Zhong Ran are still in the living room.

"Sir, how are you?" Shen Qianshu held his hand. He looked very gloomy, staring at the strange ruby ​​on the table with deep eyes, "Zhong Ran, Bo Yiren, go and rest."

Bo Yiren and Zhong Ran looked at each other and went upstairs. Bo Yiren had a guest room in the castle and seemed to be a frequent visitor. Shen Qianshu had never seen her, so he didn't know.

"Bloodthirsty Rose, where did you get it?" Ye Ling slightly closed his eyes.

"I... Master gave it." Shen Qianshu told the truth, not daring to hide it, "Master came to me today and gave it to me."

"People from the ghost town?"

"Sir, I don't know the master's last name. He is very young, in his early thirties. Every time we meet, we meet alone. At most, it is his driver. I have never heard the driver call his name. I It's just a guess, he is from the ghost city, but there is no real evidence, sorry!" Shen Qianshu looked at him sincerely, and didn't want the two of them to separate because of this matter.

Sir, you trust me!

"Is there anything special about this brooch?"

"This is not a brooch at all!" Ye Ling's voice was solemn, "This is a relic of the person who gave birth to me."

"ah?"

He refers to his biological mother by the person who gave birth to me.

Yeling closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath. This was the first time he mentioned his biological mother in front of her. Ye Yifan said that Yeling was taken to Ye's house when he was less than three years old. The identity of his mother is a mystery.

For such a young child, memory does not exist. Does he still remember his mother?

Ye Ling seemed to be in extreme pain, his whole body convulsed, and fell into the pain of being pulled, like an invisible person fighting against him, his whole body was stiff, Shen Qianshu hurriedly held his hand, "Sir, it's okay."

"The bloodthirsty rose is the property of a duchess. According to rumors, it is a gift cursed by a woman who is jealous of the duchess, exchanging her own blood with a certain mysterious power. The owner of the gift will not die well, and will live forever Lonely. This gift has been passed down from generation to generation for more than a hundred years. Diamond, the holder will bring bad luck, such as the eye of the creator, the holder will commit suicide by jumping off the building, without exception. This bloodthirsty rose is a typical curse."