MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 95 Pamukkale Cry 2

Chapter 95 Pamukkale Cry 2

This path is too small. Shen Qianshu fell and fell to the cliff. She thought it was dead. Who knows that a black man rushed over and took her ankle, and another black man pulled The feet of the companions pulled back Shen Qianshu when the millennium was in the first place.

Wrote on the wet ground.

The tourists screamed and Shen Qianshu was a little dizzy. The children's paintings ran over and hugged Shen Qianshu.

"Mummy, Mommy..." He was so scared that his eyes were red, and he was still calm. If such a high place fell, there would be no possibility of survival. The tourists quickly calmed down and slowly passed the trail.

"Miss Shen, how are you feeling?"

"Someone pushes me!" Shen Qianshu is very certain. Someone pushed her behind her. She is holding a child's picture. If she falls down, if she is not quick to respond, she will fall down with the children's picture, and two people will die.

"Are you sure?"

"Very certain!" Shen Qianshu turned around in front of the ghost gate, his body was trembling, but the person was very calm. Without a little panic, she couldn't see who pushed her, but she must have been deliberate. Someone wanted her and the life of the children's painting. .

A black man stood up, and the tourists who had just watched had already dispersed. After they did not succeed, they must have left, and now they can not find traces. The three black men were lying on the ground and pulling thousands of trees. The whole body was wet and it looked extremely embarrassing.

The child's face was murderous, and he stared at the black man's eyes. "Call the night tomb!"

"Yes, young master!"

"I want to know who did it!" In the eyes of the child's painting, he swept a haze and bit his lip. How did he care? He dared to move his mommy, and he didn't know how to live!

"Children's paintings, don't be angry..." Shen Qianshu embraced the children's paintings. "Mummy is fine."

The tourists looked at them with horror.

The black man is surrounded by them and guards them steadily.

In this life, Shen Qianshu encountered the most vicious thing. He was chased by several people and was almost killed by a bus. It was an accident. The most dangerous thing in children’s paintings was nothing more than a rejection of the heart and almost death.

Their mother and child have never encountered murder.

In addition to the night of the enemy, children's paintings can't think of anyone.

City A.

The night majesty hurried out, and the bell burned behind him. "Large, do you want to prepare a plane to go to Turkey?"

"Budget, go to Turkey, are you afraid that they will not die fast enough?" The night tomb roared, his face was dark and dark, and he exuded an anxious person who didn't talk to me. Zhonghuan and Ada didn't dare to talk, followed him downstairs. .

"Go to the big house!" said the night tomb.

When I went to Turkey at this time, it was undoubtedly announced that he cares a lot about the mother and the child and will only let their mother and son die faster.

Along the way, the night tomb is very silent.

The amber eyelids are covered with a layer of frost.

He looked out the window and no one knew what he was thinking.

Zhong Burning and Ada are very clear. At this moment, the heart of the big and the small, full of demons, are roaring and killing.

It’s night at the big house.

The night house is opening a meal.

The old lady at night, the night leopard family next door, the night leopard's wife Zhou Ying, the children's night Ze Xiu and the night Tingting are all in, the family is happy, this ancestral home, nominally the night house, these years The people in the big house rarely came, only kept their room. The people in the second room occupied the nest, and the three brothers of the night house always glanced at each other. Night Tingting is still in college, and Ye Zexiu has been the general manager of the family business, and is the oldest favorite grandson of the old lady.

(End of this chapter)