Chapter 555 I Hope You Can Defeat Him

"Hit him!" Shen Qianshu had no choice but to not let Ye Ling be so irritable. The chains were dragged by him and made a clattering sound. Shen Qianshu felt a pain deep in his heart. After taking the reliever, his symptoms were alleviated.

"Sir, are you very dependent on the reliever?"

"I am very dependent when I am sick."

Zhong Ran did not dare to tell Shen Qianshu that for a long time, the reliever was like a drug to Ye Ling, and he was extremely dependent on it. During that period, he had frequent illnesses and was in a daze every day. He had to take the reliever, but once he took it, he became drowsy, irritable, and had nerve pain. This was a vicious cycle. Later, I don't know what Luther said to him, but his condition gradually improved.

Should I call Luther over?

But Paris couldn't do without Luther, the housekeeper.

Tong Hua said, "Mommy, if he is still unconscious after tonight, we will send him to the hospital."

"But if we send him to the hospital, the people in Golden City will know that he is unconscious."

It is not easy to hide such a big thing. Zhong Ran raised his eyebrows, "Miss Shen, don't worry, I will do it perfectly. No one will notice it. Don't worry."

"Okay!"

It can only be like this!

Shen Qianshu was busy with Ye Ling's affairs. Her mobile phone kept ringing beside her. She didn't pay attention. When she looked at her phone, Chen Qiuxiang left her dozens of messages. In short, Lu Mengxi has become the most popular person in Guberlin recently, and she wants to replace Shen Qianshu!

Shen Qianshu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

In the recent large-scale international exhibitions of Guberlin, the boss took Lu Mengxi to participate and promoted it to his peers. Lu Mengxi is beautiful and capable. She became popular very quickly. She is already well-known abroad, and now she has reached a higher level.

Competition in career has never stopped.

It seemed like there was a fateful battle between her and Lu Mengxi.

She looked at Ye Ling who was sleeping, but at this moment she was too lazy to think about Lu Mengxi. She wanted whatever she wanted, so she could take it.

She just wanted her husband to wake up.

At night, after the soothing agent took effect for three hours, Ye Ling began to suffer again, trapped in a nightmare, unable to extricate himself. Shen Qianshu lifted the quilt and got on the bed, hugging him tightly. There was a strong smell of blood on his body.

There were many wounds of different sizes on his body. Shen Qianshu pressed his wounds and gently wrapped one hand around his waist.

"Sir, can I sing for you?"

Ye Ling could not answer. He held Shen Qianshu tightly with one hand. In the night, Shen Qianshu's gentle singing rang out. She was singing a French minor tune. The song was very gentle, soothing, and a little sad.

This was the first French song she learned that year. During that time in the castle, Ye Ling was difficult to serve. He wanted to listen to music and songs, and he didn't want Chinese songs or English songs. Shen Qianshu was so angry that he wanted to tear him apart. In the end, he learned a French song at the speed of light.

She sang the song and thought of that time. There was a smile on the corner of her lips. The angry girl at that time was so vivid in her memory. The gentleman was lying beside her like a master, making her hate him, but she had no way to do anything.

Now, he was lying in torture, but she was helpless.

She could only sing him a song.

To ease his pain.

Sir, do you hear my voice?

I hope my singing can bring you a little strength and help you defeat... him!