Chapter 547 Sir, I Will Take You Home!
Jack shook his head, and finally realized why Ye Ling said that Zhong Ran couldn't stop Shen Qianshu. She was determined and could not change her mind. Jack took a deep breath and looked at Tong Hua, who shook her head gently.
Jack said, "I'll go with you!"
"No need!" Shen Qianshu said, "He will kill you!"
Shen Qianshu broke away from Jack and walked towards Ye Ling.
Jack thought to himself, he will kill me, will he not kill you?
It was a road paved with blood. Every step she took was so difficult. When she was far away from Ye Ling, she touched a corpse. She didn't know if it was a corpse or a wounded person. His condition was terrible.
Shen Qianshu's legs seemed to be paralyzed.
Jack said that this group of people were all unforgivable people, but it was the first time she faced such a massacre, and she wanted to vomit.
"Who is he? How dare he go over there? That man will kill him."
"Young boy, come back soon, don't go and die!"
"Don't go and die, is there anyone outside? Hurry up and open the door!"
The wealthy people were worried about the safety of the young oriental boy, and they all knocked on the door. Jack frowned, and saw Black Rose's figure move from the corner of his eye, but he still remained motionless when he looked again. Such a big thing happened in the auction house, and it seemed that she had nothing to do with it.
Who is she?
What is her identity?
Ye Ling's eyes were red, and he kept roaring, as if he was in great pain and very violent. He began to constantly look for things to vent, and seemed to think that the person lying on the ground was too annoying, so he dragged him up and threw him out, and destroyed anything he grabbed.
This strong desire for destruction was exactly the same as when he was in the castle, and it was even stronger.
The group of wealthy people were worried and shouted at Shen Qianshu not to get close to him, but in their eyes, the thin and stubborn boy walked towards the devil without hesitation. There were tears on his white face, and his eyes were as bright as the morning stars. The way he looked at Ye Ling was not like a devil, but like looking at his beloved lover. The wealthy people vaguely remembered that the reason he took pictures of Ye Ling was because he liked Ye Ling's face.
But no matter how handsome he is, he is still a devil.
It will take your life.
Is there really someone who is so lustful?
It's terrible!
Obsessed!
Thanks to Ye Ling's desire to destroy, the wounded around him were smashed open by him, and a path was smashed for Shen Qianshu. She vaguely remembered that night of thunder and lightning. She was like being swallowed by the devil, with fear, pain, despair, and his roar in her ears. This memory that she deliberately forgot was extremely clear at this moment. History repeated itself, but she was not afraid at all.
"Sir..." Shen Qianshu called him softly, stretching out his hand, "I'm Qianshu, come here, I'll take you home!"
He had never corrected her address.
Sir, there is another meaning.
It is a respectful title for a wife to her husband.
"Get lost!" Ye Ling's voice was sinister, anxious and violent, and he whimpered in pain. His whole body was red. He ignored Shen Qianshu's outstretched hand and suddenly punched Shen Qianshu.
Shen Qianshu subconsciously closed his eyes.
However, the pain did not come. Ye Ling suddenly covered his head and roared, "Get lost, get lost, get lost!"
He didn't know who he was talking to. Shen Qianshu only knew that he was in unexpected pain at this moment. He suddenly looked at Shen Qianshu fiercely. When he was about to attack again, Shen Qianshu hugged him without hesitation!
Sir, wake up, I'll take you home!