Chapter 147: He Fell Sick

She had thought that if she admitted her mistake and was forthright in reflecting on herself, Ye Ling would let her go eventually. Who would have known that Ye Ling was even more hot-headed and fierce. His amber eyes showed a tinge of a thunderstorm which could make her drown anytime.

Shen Qianshu was inexplicably scared. She was practically glancing out of the window subconsciously.

It was a dark night.

Her slight little movement was completely subconsciously made, but it was the most truthful.

It was like a knife that stabbed Ye Ling’s heart ruthlessly, and someone was holding onto the handle of the knife and turning it ruthlessly. The sharp blade of the knife had wrung his heart until it became fragmented.

Ye Ling stood up suddenly. The hurricane in his eyes set off a rush of darkness.

A rush of darkness that was destructive.

She had treated him as the demon from the dark night.

Ye Ling kicked away the table fiercely. The utensils and cutlery from the table came crashing to the floor and were smashed to bits. He was full of fury and manic and was on the verge of a breakdown. It was more frightening compared to the other day in the small cinema in Turkey.

The living room was in a total mess, like a scene from an earthquake.

“Shen Qianshu, you…” He wished so much that he could slice the woman in front of him into pieces.

She had indeed treated him as a ferocious beast!

In her subconsciousness, she had felt that he would hurt her.

Damn it!

He had worked hard for seven years, what was it for?

It was to control his emotions, not to hurt her again, and not to hurt little princess.

However, she had looked at him as if he were a demon from the beginning to the end.

Shen Qianshu stood up hurriedly, gently shielding Tong Hua.

You are reading story Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories at novel35.com

“Master, Tong Hua and I want to thank you regarding the matter involving Yang Xiaohua. If it weren’t for you, Tong Hua and I might have had to face the situation of being separated. If it weren’t for you, Tong Hua would not have returned so quickly to my side. Therefore, I have always wanted to say a word of thank you to Master.” Shen Qianshu took a few steps forward and held onto Ye Ling’s hands. Her hands were very warm, like a ray of light in winter shining on the snowflakes.

She looked at Ye Ling seriously and sincerely, and the speed of her words was neither fast nor slow like a computer broadcaster. Both her hands were gripping Ye Ling’s hands tightly. Ye Ling was gripping her hands back, and his strength was so great that it was almost crushing her bones. It was so painful that Shen Qianshu broke out in a cold sweat.

Tong Hua was shaking with fright.

What has happened?

He was a sensitive and smart child. When it was not the time to talk, he would absolutely not say a word.

Ye Ling’s chest was rising up and down. His breathing was heavy, and his eyes looked like they were on fire. Shen Qianshu had also unexpectedly discovered that he was wearing a bracelet.

To tell the truth, it was really ugly.

In the middle of the black crystal, there was a little piece of an aqua blue stone which looked like a mahjong tile.

She had thought that Ye Ling was just fooling her by wearing it for a day. However, she did not expect that he was wearing it all along.

Shen Qianshu looked a little happy. She looked up at Ye Ling with a gaze as gentle as a river. “Master, the bracelet is very nice. Have you been wearing it?”

Larimar was her little token of gratitude to him.

Master, you can’t repudiate me completely just because of an unintentional mistake.

Ye Ling felt as if a current went through him. He pushed off Shen Qianshu’s hands. “Shen Qianshu, I really wish so much that I can kill you.”

Settle it once and for all.

Ye Ling slammed the door so roughly that the floor was shaking. Shen Qianshu suddenly let out a deep sigh of relief. Little Tong Hua went around to her front, and in just a short moment, he could see the red fingerprints on her fair hands.

That must be really painful.

Little Tong Hua’s eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

He hated himself for being too young and unable to protect her.

“Tong Hua, don’t be angry. It is mummy’s fault,” Shen Qianshu said softly. “It is my fault.”

Tong Hua heartachingly rubbed Shen Qianshu’s hands. “Mummy, what’s wrong with him?”