Chapter 150

Shen Qianshu suddenly stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Yeling's collar, violently carried him, and landed on the car, "Sir, let's talk."

Little white flower suddenly turned into a violent maniac, and Ye Ling didn't notice that she was butted on the car.

The two people's four eyes were opposite, and Yeling's Scarlet eyes were fierce.

"I don't like him." Shen Qianshu said word by word, "do you hear clearly? I don't like you or him."

"Shen Qianshu!" Yeling slapped her on the shoulder and pushed Shen Qianshu away roughly again, "you... How dare you..."

"When I took the job of taking care of you, it was because I was short of money and bullied by you. For the sake of money, I endured you. Later, I was spoiled. I didn't listen to warnings and took chances. I was pregnant by accident and gave birth to him because I didn't have any relatives. I wanted to raise him, but I didn't want him to be abandoned. Over the years, I tried to forget what happened in Paris. If you don't appear, I almost... Forget it."

She stopped avoiding and looked straight at Yeling. These days, she had been being kind, because she was afraid that the old thing would happen again. She didn't want to see him, sincerely, "why do you appear? I don't want to see you."

"Sir, I only hope to never see you again in my life. When I see your face, I think of that night. I know he is not you, but another soul in your body. What is the difference between me? If my brother is alive, maybe I can give me a stick and a sugar as you do. For this sugar, I can forgive you. But he is dead, sir, he is dead, and I have a caesarean section. When I wake up, I die of pain Living, I didn't even have time to take painkillers. I wanted to touch his face. I thanked God and gave me an angel. I told myself, Qianshu, from now on, you are no longer a person, and you have a son. But the doctor sent me a dead baby with a livid face. I will never forget the coldness on his body. I hate you. I hate that you gave me hope, but let my hope fail. I can't forget, nor can I forget. If even I forget, who still remembers that our son once came to this world. But I don't dare to think about it. If I think about it once, I'll die. Every time I see you, I'll think of him. "

"I always can't help thinking, if my brother grows up, who will he be like, like you, or like me." A line of tears burst out, and Shen Qianshu's face was pale and desolate, "Every time I buy clothes for children's paintings, I will buy one more set, and I can't help imagining that if he is safe, he will be as smart and beautiful as children's paintings, and I will love him as much as I love children's paintings, but fate slaps me in the face. I can't do anything. I'm timid, I'm incompetent, and I can't keep him. Since you want to appear, why don't you appear at the beginning? If you come to me earlier, he won't die!"

She almost growled, and the hatred in her eyes was at a glance, "Since you didn't show up when he died, what are you doing now? I love him so much that I'm willing to pay for my life in exchange for his worry free life. You even refuse his gender, little princess. Go to your sister's little princess. He's my son, not your flirtatious little princess. He's dead, you haven't shed a tear of crocodile. It's as if nothing has happened. You dare to pester me about having children. I won't give birth in my life What little princess will be born to you. "