Chapter 910 The Young Master's Second Personality 4

This name...

Shen Qianshu felt a stab in the heart.

Ye Ling called her Sara very few times.

This is Ye Ling's second personality. Doesn't he have the memory of the first personality?

Ye Ling clearly has the memory of the second personality.

"Why are you running!" Ye Ling roared, unable to bear it. When she was in a mess, it was like a bomb dropped, blowing her dizzy and confused. Why are you running? What is he talking about?

Zhong Ran's voice came, "Seven years ago, seven years ago..."

Shen Qianshu's heart choked, "Sir, I didn't run, you were imprisoned by him, I... I... I couldn't help myself."

Ye Ling's eyes were red, and he suddenly grabbed her shoulders, full of hostility, "He imprisoned you, I want to kill him, I want to kill him..."

He spoke very slowly, as if he didn't speak often, and it was very difficult.

It was just a few words.

"No!" Shen Qianshu screamed.

This person, she knew, was the first personality. If he killed the first personality, the gentleman would never see it again.

What to do?

"You fell in love with him?" Her excitement angered him.

The man's strength increased instantly, "Ah... it hurts!"

His strength seemed to crush her shoulders, and it hurt so much that Shen Qianshu's legs softened and she almost fell. However, a pair of strong arms supported her waist, lifted her up, and asked angrily, "You fell in love with him!"

His questioning and anger were extremely fierce, as if he would eat her up in one bite if she answered. His eyes became redder and his breathing became heavier. He was on the verge of madness. Zhong Ran held a syringe but could not get close, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Ah ah ah... you fell in love with him!" He roared like a madman, "Mine, mine... mine."

His eyes were red, like a beast whose mate had been robbed, he let out a sad roar, desperate and shrill, the whole castle seemed to be crying for him, and Shen Qianshu's tears fell unconsciously.

"Sir... don't be like this..." She was so grief-stricken that tears flowed down her collar. For the first time, she realized how helpless she was. "You... are one person." The last sentence was choked in her throat. It's one person. "Ah..." Ye Ling roared and roared, but did not let go of Shen Qianshu, "Mine, mine, mine!" He murmured to himself at Shen Qianshu. Repeating it over and over again. "Okay, okay..." Shen Qianshu nodded with tears in his eyes. Yours is yours. Sir, it hurts, doesn't it? He covered his head, as if he was fighting with someone, and looked like he was going to die of pain. He twitched helplessly. Shen Qianshu's heart was broken, and he hurriedly supported him, "Sir, sir... Zhong Ran, find a way... find a way quickly!" The two personalities were fighting for the body, and the struggle was fierce. No one was willing to give in. This was a situation that would never end. The most terrible thing was that it would affect the body. If the neurons were injured, neither of them would be able to wake up again. "Find a way quickly!" She was about to despair. Just as Zhong Ran was about to approach him, Ye Ling suddenly woke up, seized his body again, and roared, "Child, child...child..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and he called the child, like a meaningless single sound.

His face was handsome but distorted, and his expression was fierce.

Shen Qianshu was struck by lightning.

"Child, child..." He held Shen Qianshu and questioned, "My...little princess...I want to...see her."

"Miss Shen, don't answer!" Zhong Ran was terrified.

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, "Go call Tong Hua, change into a princess dress, and come here!"

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The monthly ticket extra chapters will not change, but during the Chinese New Year, many old classmates came back from other places, and they only see each other once a year. I have to be called out for gatherings every day, and I am a little out of touch. I owe some extra chapters first, and I will make up for it later, muah!