Chapter 911 The Little Princess with the Imperial Sword

Zhong Ran was cold all over, as if he had seen a ghost, and was stunned.

"Get out, get out..." Ye Ling's two personalities began to fight fiercely again. He was twitching in pain. It was like a melee in his mind. Every second was like a knife, hurting him. Ye Ling was in great pain. .

The convulsions were severe!

Shen Qianshu held his head, her eyes were splitting red. She suddenly turned her head and yelled at Zhong Ran, "What are you doing standing there in such a daze!"

"Miss Shen, do you know what you are doing?"

Aren't you afraid that the eldest young master will hurt the young master?

The young master is so fragile.

He was not sure. The second personality remembered the young master.

It is even more uncertain when the second personality fell into madness.

What should I do if something goes wrong?

"Zhong Ran!" Shen Qianshu's eyes were stern, and he had changed into the decisive killing of a superior, like a female version of Ye Ling, domineering and independent, "We are a family."

As a family, we take responsibility together.

Even if we make a mistake, we will bear it together!

Zhong Ran ran wildly to find Tong Hua. Ye Ling twitched as if he had been electrocuted. He suddenly stood up and punched the wall. A hole was made in the wall. The sniper with the gun was very hesitant.

Want to shoot?

He didn't dare to shoot without an order.

From his perspective, Miss Shen is really dangerous.

Shen Qianshu rushed over and hugged Ye Ling's waist from behind to stop him from harming himself. "Sir, stop... stop struggling. Let... you guys go."

Ye Ling seemed to be in more pain, wishing he could kill himself with a bullet to relieve his pain. Then he slowly and miraculously calmed down, no longer roaring wildly like a wild beast, and his voice became hoarse.

"Child..." the man shouted persistently, his eyes were red, and after the severe pain, his voice stuttered, "My... child."

"He'll be here soon, he'll be here soon, don't worry." Shen Qianshu cried and reached out to touch his face.

The man froze, then raised his hand and knocked off Shen Qianshu's hand, "You... bully me."

Bully him into falling asleep.

They all bullied him.

"No, really not." Shen Qianshu's voice was as gentle as ever, choked and hoarse from crying, "Sir, our child will be here soon."

His face was covered in blood.

There were traces of his self-mutilation all over his body. The two hugged each other awkwardly, and she tried her best to give him warmth and confidence.

Ye Ling's first personality gave up struggling.

As soon as Shen Qianshu finished speaking, he saw Ye Ling looking straight ahead.

She turned her head.

A childlike figure wearing a pink princess dress appeared at the end of the corridor. She was dressed up with pink makeup and cute jade snow. She had very beautiful little braids and little white gloves. She looked like a little girl who had stepped out of a fairy tale. Princess.

Tong Hua swallowed a sip of water and was so nervous that he sweated.

It was the first time he saw...this daddy.

His eyes were red, his body was covered in blood, and his hair was disheveled, like a widowed beast.

Very scary.

"Tong Hua, come here, don't be afraid!" Shen Qianshu gritted his teeth, "Mommy is here!"

Tong Hua walked over gently.

"Child...ah, child..." The man's eyes widened, as if he was happy but also desperate. Those blood-red eyes could scare a three-year-old to tears. Tong Hua and he were so used to fighting each other that they almost didn't dare to look directly at them, but their footsteps didn't stop at all.

The security guards all applauded.

As expected of the young master.

Don't be afraid of this.

They are all trembling with fear, okay?