Shen Qianshu's heart was awe inspiring. She heard that Ye Ling's hope blue diamond and the eye of the creator were indeed jewelry that would bring bad luck. Jewelry seemed to be cursed. Although it was priceless, it had unspeakable bad luck.

Bloodthirsty rose, but she has never heard of it!

"In those days, she once wanted to give this gem to me." Yeling sneered, "I was young and ignorant. I thought she really cared about me and left me something to wear every day. Since that day, bad luck has not left me. A year later, I went to the party with my father at the European family dinner. I was kidnapped in Paris and almost torn tickets. I lost this gem on the way. I was six years old and walked out of the deep mountains and forests by myself. I was thinking that if it wasn't lost, I might have died. ”

The memory brought by this gem is all the haze in his heart, the devil. These memories are closely related to his subsequent mental breakdown.

Yeling opened the box and looked at it with deep eyes.

Shen Qianshu didn't react in time, so he took it out and put it in the palm of his hand.

"Sir..." Shen Qianshu's face changed greatly. Hearing Yeling's tone, it should be who touched it that is its owner. Therefore, Yeling heard that she touched the bloodthirsty rose, so she became angry and even fell ill, thinking of those past memories.

Now, he is put in the palm of his hand by the bloodthirsty rose.

This is really a dazzling gem, especially beautiful.

"Go around, this is my inevitable fate, and it comes back to me." Yeling sneered. He looked at the bloodthirsty rose and didn't know what he was thinking. Shen Qianshu drew in his heart and stretched out his hand to grab it, but Yeling avoided it. He held the gem and looked at Shen Qianshu, "it's mine."

Shen Qianshu was dignified. "Since it can bring bad luck, donate it."

Many cursed gems were eventually donated.

Left in the museum.

For people to watch.

"No!" Yeling's eyes sank and slightly tightened his eyebrows, "I want to stay."

Shen Qianshu felt very sad. Although she didn't mean it or knew nothing about it, she was extremely regretful.

"Sir, do you blame me?"

Yeling looked at her. "What do I blame you for?"

"I brought back the bloodthirsty rose, which made you..."

"Shen Qianshu, my life is for you. You can cherish it, love it, or frustrate it. I don't care!" In Yeling's hoarse voice, there was an indifferent pride and boundless trust in her.

Shen Qianshu suddenly flushed his eyes and hugged him tightly.

It's late at night.

Shen Qianshu slept very uneasily, as if she was having a nightmare. She tightened her eyebrows slightly, and Yeling's eyes were obscure. She always slept well at night, and rarely had nightmares. The bloodthirsty rose was indeed an ominous thing.

Since it is an ominous thing, it should stay with him.

He is an unlucky man.

He died, take it with him, and it won't affect their mother and son.

Bo Yi got up early and Yeling got up early. The two met in the study, "don't talk in front of thousands of trees."

"Ah Ling, don't worry, I won't." Bo Yi said faintly, "Zhong ran said, you are going to go far away to Johannesburg tomorrow. Do I want to go with you?"

"No need."

"I suggest you take me with you so as not to have a rainy day."

"No!"

Bo Yi nodded, "OK, I know. Then I'll go back to the clinic."