Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories Chapter 547 - Master, I’m Bringing You Home!

Chapter 547: Master, I’m Bringing You Home!

Jack shook his head. He finally understood why Ye Ling had said that Zhong Ran could not hold Shen Qianshu back. When she was determined to do something, she would not turn around. Jack took a deep breath and looked at Tong Hua. Tong Hua shook his head lightly.

Jack said, “I’ll go with you!”

“There’s no need for that!” Shen Qianshu said. “He’d kill you!”

Shen Qianshu broke free from Jack and walked towards Ye Ling.

Jack cursed inwardly. If he’d kill me, wouldn’t he kill you too?

This was a path filled with blood. Every step she took was tough. When she was really far from Ye Ling, she touched a body accidentally. She did not know if the person was dead, but he was in a terrible state.

Shen Qianshu’s legs went jelly from that.

Jack said that these people were really vicious. Yet, the first time she met these people, it was during a killing spree. She felt like puking.

“Who is he? Why does he dare to go over? That guy would kill him.”

“Young man, come back! Don’t go over there, you’ll die!”

“Don’t walk towards Death! IS THERE ANYONE OUTSIDE? OPEN THE DOOR!!!!”

The tyc.o.o.ns were worried about the safety of this Asian youth. They were all banging on the door frantically. Jack furrowed his eyebrows. He saw Black Rose moving, but in the next second, she was lying still like a mountain. So many things happened in the auction center, but none of them seemed to be a.s.sociated with her.

Who exactly was she?

What was her status?

Ye Ling’s eyes were bloodshot, and he could not stop groaning. It seemed like he was in great pain. He really looked violent. He began looking for things to vent his anger on. It seemed like seeing the people lying on the floor annoyed him, so he picked them up and threw them out. He destroyed anything that he got hold of.

The strong feeling of destruction around Ye Ling was just like that when he was in the castle back then. Only, it had worsened now.

The group of tyc.o.o.ns were worried sick and were yelling at Shen Qianshu to not go near him. In their eyes, that weak but determined youth was heading towards the great beast. There were tears on the youth’s face. His watery eyes looked bright like stars. When he looked at Ye Ling, it did not seem like he was looking at a beast. It was as if he was looking at someone he deeply loved. The tyc.o.o.ns all suddenly recalled the reason that he had tried to bid for Ye Ling. He had done this because he liked Ye Ling’s face.

But no matter how charming he is, he is a monster.

He will kill you.

Could it be that there are still people in this world who l.u.s.ted for someone to such a state?

That’s really scary!

He doesn’t know what he’s up for!

Because of Ye Ling’s strong thirst for destruction, the injured people around him were all thrown away. Now, there was a path for Shen Qianshu. She remembered that night when there was a thunderstorm. She was fearful, painful, and devastated as it was as if she had been engulfed by a monster. There were growling sounds near her ears. This memory that she had forgotten about was clear in her mind now. History was repeating itself, but she was not in the slightest bit afraid.

“Master…” Shen Qianshu called for him softly and reached out her arm. “I’m Qianshu. Come over, I’m bringing you home!”

He had never corrected the way she addressed him.

Master. There was another meaning to this word [1. Master was p.r.o.nounced as ‘Xian Sheng’ in Mandarin Chinese, which was also what wives usually referred to their husbands as.].

“Get lost!” Ye Ling’s voice was hazy, anxious, and violent. He let out a painful groan, and his entire body was red. He ignored Shen Qianshu’s extended arm and tried to punch Shen Qianshu.

Shen Qianshu shut her eyes subconsciously.

However, she did not feel any pain. Ye Ling was holding onto his head and growling. “Go away. Get lost! Get out!”

He did not know who he was speaking to. Shen Qianshu knew that he was in great agony at the moment. He looked at Shen Qianshu piercingly and was intending to charge at her. Shen Qianshu did not care about everything else. She ran towards him and hugged him.

Master, wake up! I’m bringing you home!