Jack shook his head, and finally realized why Yeling would say that Zhong ran couldn't stop Shen Qianshu. She was determined and couldn't turn around what she believed. Jack took a deep breath and looked at the children's painting, which gently shook his head.

Jack said, "I'll go with you!"

"No!" Shen Qianshu said, "he will kill you!"

Shen Qianshu broke away from Jack and went to Yeling.

Jack thought to himself, if he would kill me, would he not kill you?

It was a road paved with blood. Every step she took was so difficult. When she was far away from Yeling, she touched a corpse. She didn't know whether it was a corpse or a wounded person. His state was terrible.

Shen Qianshu's legs seemed to be paralyzed.

Jack said that these people were heinous people, but for the first time, she faced such a scene of massacre, and some wanted to gag.

"Who is he? How dare he go there? That man will kill him."

"Little boy, come back quickly, don't die!"

"Don't go to death, is there anyone outside, open the door quickly!"

The rich people were worried about the safety of the Oriental boy, and patted the door one after another. Jack frowned. Yu Guang saw the figure of black rose move, but it was still as motionless as a mountain. It seemed that such a big thing happened in the auction house had nothing to do with her.

Who the hell is she?

What identity?

Yeling scarlet eyes, constantly roaring, seems to be very painful, very violent, he began to constantly find something to vent, it seems that people lying on the ground are too eye-catching, pull it up and throw it out, grab something and destroy it.

This strong desire for destruction is exactly the same as when I was in the castle, and it is even heavier.

The group of rich people, broke their hearts, shouted Shen Qianshu not to get close to him, but in their eyes, the list of thin and stubborn teenagers, but without hesitation, walked out all the way to the devil. His white face was covered with tears, and his crying eyes were as bright as the morning star. Looking at the light of Yeling's eyes, it was not like a devil, but like looking at her beloved lover. The rich remembered vaguely that the reason why he took pictures of Yeling was that he took a fancy to Yeling's face.

But no matter how handsome, this is also a devil.

It will kill you.

Is it true that someone's lust has reached this point?

It's terrible!

refuse to realize one's error!

With the destructive desire of Kui Yeling, the wounded beside him were smashed open by him, and Shen Qianshu made a way for him. She vaguely remembered that night of thunder and lightning. She seemed to be devoured by the devil, with fear, pain, despair, and his roar all around her ears. This memory she deliberately forgot was extremely clear at the moment, and history repeated, but she was not afraid at all.

"Sir..." Shen Qianshu gently shouted to him, extending his hand, "I'm Qianshu, come here, I'll take you home!"

He never corrected her address.

Sir, there is another meaning.

It is the wife's honorific title to her husband.

"Get out!" Yeling's voice was sinister, anxious and violent, and he made a painful sob. His whole body was red. Ignoring Shen Qianshu's outstretched hand, he suddenly hit Shen Qianshu with a fist.

Shen Qianshu subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the pain did not attack in the future, and Yeling suddenly covered his head and roared, "get out, get out, get out!"

He didn't know who he was talking to. Shen Qianshu only knew that at the moment, he was in unexpected pain. He suddenly looked at Shen Qianshu fiercely. When he planned to attack again, Shen Qianshu held him up without hesitation!

Wake up, sir, and I'll take you home!