Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Her voice was hoarse and low. Those who heard her were extremely sad.

The crowd which was surrounding her took out their cell phones to snap pictures one after another.

“Isn’t she Shen Qianshu?”

“Yes, she is Shen Qianshu. What is her relationship with Ye Ling?”

“There is something between Shen Qianshu and Ye Ling. Didn’t you hear her say earlier that she was his fiancée?”

“Really pitiful. She is not married to Ye Ling yet, and Ye Ling has died. If not, she could inherit Ye Ling’s legacy.”

“Why are you such a vicious person?”

“Isn’t that the case? Ye Ling’s net worth is 100 billion. If she marries him, won’t she be able to inherit his legacy? What’s the use of being a fiancée now? Ye Ling is dead. She cannot get anything. It’s all for nothing.”

“Ye Ling has just died. Don’t say so much.”

“If you talk about little angel again, I will fight with you!”

The bystanders were engaged in discussion, and this made Shen Qianshu’s heart feel even more painful. They were so sarcastic. He had already died, yet what the bystanders cared about was his inheritance. He was already dead. What was the point of having his inheritance?

He was the greatest asset in her life.

She did not believe Ye Ling had died. She did not believe that the charred corpse was Ye Ling. She absolutely did not believe!

Shen Qianshu commanded herself forcefully to get herself together. She did not bother about the people at the side stopping her as she walked towards the charred corpse. The corpse was already unrecognizable. Its height was similar to Ye Ling’s. As it was already charred, she could not identify it.

“This is not Ye Ling. It is absolutely not Ye Ling!”

Suddenly, something caught her attention. Shen Qianshu bent down slowly as if she was moving in slow motion. She saw a piece of larimar on the side of the charred corpse’s hand. The round, little fat heart was unique. The acacia had already been charred. The three strands of rope had also been ruined. Only this energy stone was left, lying alone beside the corpse. Darkness fell before Shen Qianshu’s eyes. She thought of that day when they were sunbathing.

Shen Qianshu held his wrist and put it beside her lips, kissing it gently. The three strands of rope looked beautiful on his wrist. Shen Qianshu had a kind of indescribable satisfaction. She pointed to the larimar with the fat heart and said, “Master, you have worn my heart on your hand. This is great!”

Ye Ling said, “As long as I am alive, it will be on my hand.”

Darkness fell before Shen Qianshu’s eyes, and she nearly fainted. It was as if someone had slapped her coldly on her face, shattering her beautiful dream. It would never be round again. She kept thinking that this was a scam. How could Ye Ling die so easily? This was absolutely a scam. She wanted to go along with Zhong Ran and finish up this show. She had constructed countless psychological establishments in her mind. Zhong Ran was definitely lying to her. As long as she could be deceived, the rest of the people could also be deceived. The grief in Zhong Ran’s eyes was definitely fake. She tried so hard to tell herself.

Everything was not real.

In such broad daylight and in full view of the public, they definitely had to act the show well.

Until she saw this piece of stone.

The stone she had given to Ye Ling.

She said to Ye Ling, This is my heart.

Ye Ling said, As long as I am alive, it will be on my hand.

Even if Ye Ling wanted to create a scam, he would not have ruined this bracelet.

“Master…”

She suddenly felt a sweet fishy taste in her throat, and flashes of darkness appeared in front of her eyes. Mu Yuan walked over hurriedly, half-bowing to her. “Miss Shen, you… ”

At the corner of Shen Qianshu’s lips, a streak of blood oozed out. Her whole body was lifeless. There was no reaction.

Her world became a snowstorm. She and her lover were separated into two different worlds.

The whole world had become a grave.