Chapter 910

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Shen Qianshu had a stab in his heart.

Yeling called her Sara a few times.

This is the second personality of Yeling. Doesn't he have the memory of the first personality?

Yeling clearly has the memory of a second personality.

"Why did you run!" Yeling roared and couldn't bear it. When she was in chaos, it was like a bomb falling, which made her dizzy and confused. Why did she run? What the hell is he talking about?

The sound of the bell came, "seven years ago, seven years ago..."

Shen Qianshu was stifled. "Sir, I didn't run away. You were imprisoned by him. I... i... I couldn't help myself."

Yeling's eyes were red, and she suddenly held her shoulder, full of anger, "he imprisoned you, I'll kill him, I'll kill him..."

His speech speed is very slow, it seems that he doesn't talk often and is very difficult.

Come and go, just a few words.

"No!" Shen Qianshu screamed.

This person, she knows, refers to the first personality. If he kills the first personality, he will never see it again.

What should I do?

"Are you in love with him?" Her excitement angered him.

The man's strength increases instantly, "ah... It hurts!"

His strength, if he wanted to crush her shoulder alive, was extremely painful. Shen Qianshu's legs softened and he almost fell down. A pair of powerful arms were held by her waist, lifted her up, and roared, "you love him!"

His questioning and anger came extremely ferocious. It seemed that the answer was that he was going to eat her in one bite. His eyes were getting redder and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier. He was on the edge of madness. Zhong ran was holding a needle, but he couldn't get close to it. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Ah ah... You fall in love with him!" He went crazy and shouted, "mine, mine... It's mine."

His scarlet eyes, like a fierce beast that was robbed of his partner, sent out a sad roar, desperate and sad. The whole castle was crying for him, and Shen Qianshu's tears fell unconsciously.

"Sir... Don't do this..." she was overwhelmed with grief and tears, and realized for the first time how helpless she was. "You... Are alone."

The last sentence choked in my throat.

It's a person.

"Ah..." Yeling roared, roared, but did not loosen Shen Qianshu, "mine, mine, mine!"

He muttered to Shen Qianshu.

Keep repeating.

"Good, good..." Shen Qianshu nodded tearfully, yours, yours.

Sir, it hurts, doesn't it?

He covered his head, as if fighting with someone, and looked like he was going to die of pain. He twitched helplessly. Shen Qianshu's heart was like a knife, and hurriedly held him, "Sir, sir... Zhong ran, think of a way... Think of a way quickly!"

The two personalities are fighting over their bodies. The struggle is white hot, and no one is willing to give in. This is an endless situation.

The most terrible thing is that it will affect the body.

If neurons are injured, no one can wake up again.

"Find a way!" She was on the verge of despair.

Zhong ran was about to get close to him, and Yeling suddenly woke up, grabbed his body again, and shouted, "child, child... Child..."

He flushed his eyes and shouted to the child, like a meaningless single tone.

His face was handsome but twisted, and his expression was fierce.

Shen Qianshu was struck by lightning.

"Child, child..." he held Shen Qianshu and questioned, "my... Little princess... I want to... See her."

"Miss Shen, don't answer!" Zhong ran was frightened.

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath, as if determined, "go and call the children's painting, put on the princess skirt, come here!"

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The monthly ticket plus will not change, that is, during the Chinese new year, many old classmates come back from other places once a year. I have to be called out to get together every day, a little bit off the ground. I owe some money first, and I'll make up for it later, Moda!