Chapter 555

"Fight!" Shen Qianshu couldn't help but let Yeling be so irritable, and the chain was dragged by him to clatter. Deep in Shen Qianshu's heart, there was a lot of pain, and after taking the soothing agent, his symptoms slowed down a little.

"Does Sir rely on soothers?"

"Very dependent when it comes to illness."

Zhong ran didn't dare to tell Shen Qianshu. In fact, for a long time, the soothing agent was like a drug to Yeling, and he was extremely dependent. During that time, he was very sick frequently, and he was confused every day. He had to take the soothing agent, but as soon as this thing was hit, people became dizzy, irritable, irritable, neuralgia, which was a bad cycle. Later, without knowing what Luther said to him, his situation slowly improved.

Are you going to call Luther.

But Paris cannot live without Luther Butler.

Tong Hua said, "Mommy, if he is not awake after tonight, we will send him to the hospital."

"But when he was sent to the hospital, people in Golden City knew that he was unconscious."

It's not easy to hide such a big thing. Zhong ran raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry, Miss Shen, I'll do it without leakage, and no one will notice it. Don't worry."

"Good!"

Only so!

Shen Qianshu was busy with Yeling's business, and her mobile phone kept tinkling on the side. She didn't care. When she was interested in looking at her mobile phone, Chen Qiuxiang left her dozens of messages. To sum up, Lu Mengxi became a popular person in ancient Berlin recently, and she wanted to replace Shen Qianshu!

Shen Qianshu raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

In recent large-scale international exhibitions in ancient Berlin, the boss often took lumengxi to participate, and hyped it like his peers. Lu Mengxi was good-looking, capable and popular very quickly. She was already famous abroad, and now she is on a higher level.

The competition in career has never stopped.

Between her and lumengxi, it seemed like a fateful war.

She looked at the sleeping Yeling, but at the moment she was too lazy to think about Lu Mengxi. Take whatever she wants.

She only wants her husband to wake up.

At night, three hours after the efficacy of the soothing agent, Yeling began to suffer again, trapped in a nightmare, unable to extricate himself. Shen Qianshu lifted the quilt and went to bed, hugged him tightly, and his body had a strong smell of blood.

There are many large and small wounds on his body. Shen Qianshu pressed his wound and gently wrapped one hand around his waist.

"Sir, shall I sing for you?"

Yeling couldn't answer. He held Shen Qianshu tightly with one hand. In the night, Shen Qianshu's gentle song rang out. She was singing a French ditty, which was very gentle, soothing, and a little sad.

This is the first French song she learned at that time. At that time, in the castle, Yeling was difficult to serve. She wanted to listen to songs, not Chinese songs, not English songs. Shen Qianshu was so angry that she wanted to tear him up. Finally, she learned a French song at the speed of light.

She sang and remembered that time, with a smile on her lips. The girl who was angry at that time was so fresh in her memory that her husband lay aside like an uncle, making her teeth itch, but there was nothing she could do.

Now, he was lying tortured, but she was helpless.

I can only sing him one song.

Ease his pain.

Sir, do you hear my voice?

I hope my song can give you a little strength and make you overcome... Him!