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Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories
Chapter 232 - Oh Dear, My Eyes! My Eyes!Chapter 232: Oh Dear, My Eyes! My Eyes!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“I should have violently beat up Lu Mengyun first today,” Shen Qianshu said. She had a splitting headache. She watched helplessly as Xiaojuan bore with the torture, yet she could not do anything. The feeling of helplessness took over her.
“Mommy, don’t cry...”
Shen Qianshu froze when Tong Hua spoke, and she unknowingly cried again. She wiped her tears and smiled at Tong Hua as she caressed his head. “Tong Hua, go to bed first. Mommy is going to get a new phone. Lend me yours.”
Tong Hua passed Shen Qianshu his phone, and she got off the bed, putting the blanket on Lin Xiaojuan in place.
“Xiaojuan, sleep tight. I won’t let that monstrous couple off.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter Shen Qianshu left the room, Tong Hua laughed and raised his eyebrows. Someone’s about to get into trouble.
He jumped off his bed, poured a cup of warm water, and then placed it on the bedside. Lin Xiaojuan had drunk too much, so she was bound to feel thirsty at night.
Lin Xiaojuan was like a second Shen Qianshu to him, and they had a strong relationship. Tong Hua took it seriously that she was badly hurt by others and he felt extremely terrible as well. Otherwise, he would not have told Shen Qianshu about it. He was still young, and there were many things that he wanted to do but could not.
Both the mother and son sought revenge for every little grievance.
It would be a joke for people who hurt them to think that they could get away easily.
“Aunt Xiaojuan, Mommy and I will protect you.”
She had protected them for so many years, and it was time for him to repay her kindness.
There was a phone shop just beside the hotel. Shen Qianshu brought her broken phone and bought a new one. The shop owner had not changed the cards and needed some time, so she left her address there and requested for them to send it to the reception counter as she did not want to waste time.
She walked out of the phone shop and sat in the garden of the hotel. She was hesitant, but she eventually phoned Ye Ling.
It rang for a while, but no one picked up.
She called again, and Zhong Ran picked up.
“Young Master, why are you looking for Master?”
“It’s me.”
“Miss Shen?”
Shen Qianshu was just about to speak when Ye Ling’s voice came from behind. “Why is she using the little rascal’s phone?”
Zhong Ran rolled his eyes with a long face. Xie Jinghuan disappeared in Iceland. They rushed over, and there was no news. They have been communicating with the local government and hoping to get police assistance.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThey just had a few clues today. The entire information team was looking into news regarding Zhong Ran. When the phone rang, Ye Ling put it away upon looking at it, and the second time it rang, he threw it at Zhong Ran for him to deal with it.
Hearing that it was Shen Qianshu, he immediately stood up among the information team and snatched the phone over.
Seriously... Do you despise Young Master so much?
“I smashed my phone...” Shen Qianshu said and sniffed. Her restrained crying voice was transmitted straight into Ye Ling’s ears through the satellite. His face darkened, and he pushed the door open, leaving the informations office. His amber eyes were filled with viciousness. “Who messed with you?”
The boss of the informations team was European. He shrugged and spread his hands with a confused look on his face. Why did Master leave like that?
Zhong Ran was numb to the feeling. “Just get used to it. Get back to work.”
Shen Qianshu held onto her phone and rubbed a fresh piece of chili below her eyes. Then the phone was hung up. A video message request was sent over, and Shen Qianshu gasped. It was not because Ye Ling had hung up the phone, but because... it was the first time she had found out what it meant when her eyes hurt!!!
What the heck?
Why is it so effective?
After walking around downstairs, her emotions had settled down. She had recovered from her lowest points and was afraid that she could not cry later on. There was a chili plant in the garden, so she conveniently plucked one chili out.