Chapter 634 Three Life Ropes, Little Fatty's Heart

Such a night is calm and gentle to Shen Qianshu.

She dreamed of Ye Ling again.

In the darkness, Ye Ling's footsteps gently entered the master bedroom. Shen Qianshu slept very peacefully. Her face was pale and pale. In just a few days, she had lost a lot of weight. Internet violence has been particularly intense recently, and Shen Qianshu was scolded everywhere. speech.

She was originally a phenomenal internet celebrity.

Everything will be magnified.

Coupled with the fact that the old lady was behind it, the situation was one-sided.

His wound still hurt a little.

When she slept, she wore a white shirt from work. After drinking the juice, no one dared to change her clothes, so she just fell asleep. Two buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone. , charming and charming.

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes and held her hand slightly.

"Little fool..."

He did not expect that Shen Qianshu would break into the underground casino alone. She could predict every step, including that under his guidance, she would definitely take action against Ye Feifei and Ye Bao. But he did not expect that she would go to the ghost town alone and be beaten. gun.

Su Nancheng said that when she shot herself in the ghost town, he was almost out of his mind. The exploding car did not blow him up, and the news almost blew him out of his body. Fortunately, it was only a flesh wound, otherwise, he would... fear that he would even think about it. Become a demon.

But he himself is a demon.

Ye Ling coughed slightly, his complexion was also very bad, his lips were pale, and his chest hurt badly when he took a breath. His broken ribs were not healed one after another, and his breath always seemed to be interrupted.

"Sir, sir..." Shen Qianshu was dreaming again, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about. She looked at Ye Ling's name eagerly. Compared with the sadness that could not be seen during the day, her tone at night was despairing.

As if her whole world was blocked, she called out his name, hoping that he would look back.

Ye Ling held her hand.

"I am here!"

I am always here.

Never left.

"Sir, you spoke again." Shen Qianshu saw him in the darkness. He just sat there coldly, his eyes obscure and cold. When he stared at her, it was as if she was the only color, "I miss you so much." ”

She held Ye Ling's hand and placed it on the side of her face. His palm was warm and there was an indescribable sense of peace against her cheek.

"Soon." Ye Ling didn't know who told her or herself.

He sat quietly next to her. Every night when she drank the medicine, he sat next to her and spent the long nights with her. Every night, she would call his name in her dreams, and he would respond.

She always thought...she was dreaming.

He couldn't involve her in a massacre, nor could he give her a future filled only with killing.

So, risk everything you have.

On such a night, the only thing he could give was a gentle response to her desperate cry.

Even if she thought it was a dream.

In her dream, she also received a response. She would not be cold, only lonely.

"Qianshu, please bear with me a little longer." He said softly.

"How long can I bear it?" Shen Qianshu's nose felt sore and a tear fell, "I...I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore."

Ye Ling's fingertips trembled slightly, "Shen Qianshu...touch it, what is this?"

She took Shen Qianshu's hand and touched his wrist.

The Sansheng Rope, Little Fatty Heart, has always been securely on his wrist.