Chapter 596

Her voice was hoarse and deep, and the listener was very sad.

The onlookers took photos with mobile phones.

"Isn't she Shen Qianshu?"

"Yes, she is Shen Qianshu. What is her relationship with Yeling?"

"Shen Qianshu has an affair with Yeling. Didn't you hear what she just said? Is it his fiancee?"

"It's really pathetic. Before she married Yeling, Yeling died, otherwise she could inherit Yeling's heritage."

"Why are you so vicious?"

"Isn't it? Yeling has a fortune of hundreds of billions. If you marry him, won't you be able to inherit his inheritance? What's the use of a fiancee? When Yeling dies, she can't get anything. It's all empty."

"The bones of Yeling are not cold, so you can say less."

"No matter what you say, fairy, I'll fight with you!"

Other people's comments hurt Shen Qianshu's heart. How ironic it is. When a person is dead, onlookers only care about his heritage. If he is dead, what is the use of his heritage.

His people are the biggest property of her life.

She didn't believe that Yeling was dead. He didn't believe that the burnt corpse was Yeling. He would never believe it!

Shen Qianshu strongly ordered himself to cheer up, regardless of the obstruction of others, and walked towards the charred corpse. The corpse was beyond recognition. Its height was about the same as that of Yeling, because it was charred and could not be identified.

"This is not a night mausoleum, definitely not a night mausoleum!"

Suddenly, something caught her attention. Shen Qianshu squatted down slowly, as if in slow motion. At the hand of the charred corpse, she saw a lalima stone, a round little fat heart, unique. The Acacia beans had been charred, and the Sansheng rope had also been burned, leaving only this energy stone lying alone beside the corpse. Shen Qianshu's eyes were dark, and she remembered that day when she was basking in the sun.

Shen Qianshu held his wrist, put it on his lips, and gently kissed. Sansheng rope was in his wrist. It was very beautiful and beautiful. Shen Qianshu had an unspeakable satisfaction. She pointed to lalima's fat heart and said, "Sir, it's good for you to wear my heart in your hand!"

Yeling said, "as long as I live, he will be in my hand."

Shen Qianshu was black in front of her eyes and almost fainted. Someone slapped her coldly in the face, breaking her dream and never coming back. She always thought it was a trick. How could Ye Ling die so easily? It was definitely a trick. She cooperated with Zhong ran very well and did enough of the play. She has done mental construction for herself countless times. Zhong ran must have deceived her. As long as she was deceived, she could deceive everyone. Zhong Ran's tears and sadness must be false. She told herself desperately.

All this is false.

In broad daylight, so many people are in full view, and we must do enough tricks.

Until she saw the stone.

The stone she gave to Yeling.

She said to Yeling, this is my heart.

Yeling said that as long as I live, he must be in my hand.

Even if ye Ling wants to make a scam, he will not destroy this bracelet.

"Sir..."

She suddenly felt that her throat was a little fishy and sweet, and her eyes were black. Mu yuan hurried over and half hugged her, "Miss Shen, you..."

Shen Qianshu's lips overflowed with a trace of blood, and the whole person was dull and unresponsive.

Her world is full of wind and snow, and her lover is separated by Yin and Yang.

The whole world has become a tomb.