Rose castle, upstairs.

Yeling slowly took the white handkerchief and wiped the bloodstain on the back of his hands. His eyes and eyebrows were gloomy. There was a dark red bloodstain on the carpet. Zhong ran and several agents quickly cleaned it up, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

When the security upgrade was in trouble, Ye Ling invited the king into the urn and set a trap. As expected, he caught an insider. One of them infiltrated the security team. The real security personnel were imprisoned and did not know their whereabouts. Zhong ran had sent someone to look for it. Fortunately, the insider did not spread the news.

Ye Ling's hand fell with a knife, and he solved the problem.

Once and for all, what will be done is useless in his eyes. His strength has reached a certain level, and he never needs to pretend to be a snake with the enemy.

Zhong Ran has been roast about his low Eq.

Yeling has an attitude. My EQ is low, and I am such a temper. If your EQ is high, you have to endure it!

"Big young, this person is gone, black rose will definitely notice."

"She can't bear it anymore." Yeling stood in the window with a sneer and looked at the garden.

In the colorful garden, there is a pure white table with pure white chairs beside it. It is usually the place where they drink afternoon tea. At the moment, Shen Qianshu is entertaining guests, and children's pictures are standing aside.

Yeling threw the white handkerchief stained with blood aside and looked at the downstairs coldly.

"Send someone to watch and don't make any trouble."

"Yes!"

Downstairs.

The chef served afternoon tea and snacks. Shen Qianshu asked Yang Lihua to eat together, and said with a smile, "where did Dr. Yang go during this time? There was no trace. I've long wanted to bring children's paintings to see you."

Yang Lihua looked at the children's painting in a daze.

This child is very good-looking.

In her side for two years, she has been as thin as bone, but she has been raised by Shen Qianshu to be pink and white. She is very beautiful. Her round peach eyes are very pleasing, and Yang Lihua's heart is soft.

Son!

What a good son.

Shen Qianshu glanced at Yang Lihua, and saw that her eyes were moist and her heart was soft. "Children's paintings are called mother."

Tong Hua pursed his lips, which was hard to say. He loved Shen Qianshu so much that he always thought he was not his own child. He also dreamed that if his mother really came, would he follow her? The answer is No. calling mom seems to betray Shen Qianshu.

Now I know that he is Shen Qianshu's child, and I can't say it.

But the person in front of him was really kind to him.

It's reasonable to call his mother. He also firmly remembers what Shen Qianshu said, "Mom."

Yang Lihua's tears suddenly fell down and stretched out her hand. "Children's painting, come on, mom hug."

Children's painting glanced at Shen Qianshu, and she nodded. Children's painting walked over, Yang Lihua held him, tears fell, emotions fluctuated greatly, and she was very sad, "children's painting, mom misses you so much."

The children's painting was held by her.

Shen Qianshu took the tea and gently smelled it. There was no jealousy in her heart. She was only grateful. No matter who Yang Lihua was or who she worked for, at least she had never hurt her or children's paintings.

She is also very grateful for her kindness to children's paintings.

"Qianshu takes good care of you." Yang Lihua stroked his face with loving eyes, "do you still remember mom?"

Tong Hua said, "there are photos of you and dad in my room. Mommy always tells me to remember you, you love me very much."

Yang Lihua looked at Shen Qianshu gratefully, "thank you, Qianshu."

"You're welcome, Dr. Yang. He's also your son."

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