Chapter 1157

Children's painting, "Mom!"

Shen Qianshu didn't talk too much about Yang Lihua's things with children's paintings. In the impression of children's paintings, it was the impression when she first saw the rose castle. Yang Lihua reluctantly smiled and looked at the lively and lovely child with a bitter heart.

Shen Qianshu said, "Doctor Yang, sit down."

Linxiaojuan said, "children's painting, I'll take you to choose a picture book."

"OK."

The studio is next door, and it has always been under Shen Qianshu's eyes. It's safe nearby. She added four more bodyguards.

"Doctor Yang, let's talk."

"I don't know where Yang Ping is. When you reached the final stage of selection, she didn't allow me to enter. I left the island and went back to city A. I heard that she came back and didn't find me."

"Even if you find it, what's the matter? Why don't you apply to quit black rose if you obey her?"

Yang Lihua was silent and did not speak.

"Are you going to drive me out of black rose, sect leader?"

"No, all external staff have their own choices. If I make a big mistake, I won't rush. I'll come to you today. In fact, it has nothing to do with black rose. I have something to tell you clearly."

She seemed to have foreseen what was going on, so she nervously picked up the cup, but she couldn't hold it steady, looking very flustered.

She looks a little pathetic.

Shen Qianshu's heart is more than ten times harder than before the selection.

"Doctor Yang, when you saved Tong Hua, I am very grateful to you. He is my son, my own son."

Doctor Yang raised his head in a panic and looked at Shen Qianshu. She knew the secret she wanted to tell Shen Qianshu countless times. Her heart was full of anxiety, which seemed to be relieved, but also very dissatisfied.

not reconciled to.

She only has children's paintings.

Even if she is not her own son, there is her son's heart in the body of the child painting.

She loves everything.

He has long been regarded as his own.

"When did you know?"

"Very early, very early, you can't imagine it." Shen Qianshu said, "I knew it before Yang Ping attacked the rose castle. You kept saying that you were to protect children's paintings. Today I came to you to tell you that my son, I will think of ways to protect him, and I don't need others to protect him. If you like, you will always be his mother, that's all. Don't do anything in the name of my son in the future. I won't recognize it at all. You think it's good for my son, in my heart Not necessarily in my eyes, Dr. Yang. I'm grateful to you. "

"Really, I'm not an ungrateful person. You saved him. Without you, even without him, he will be grateful to you in his life. Our whole family will be grateful to you, but... Since you loved him so much, please don't hurt me in the name of loving him in the future. We all hope he can grow up well. Whether I black rose or Shen Qianshu, we all hope he can survive well, and please... Look forward to him like this, OK OK

Shen Qianshu is very serious.

And speaking of this, there is no reason to disagree, and there is no qualification to say different. She is not the mother of children's painting, and Yang Lihua's eyes are a little ruddy.

"Qianshu, I love him sincerely and don't want him to get involved in these things. Please believe my love for him."

"Good!" Shen Qianshu said, "that's it. If you don't contact Yang Ping anymore, you are welcome to come to see children's painting at any time. He never knows what you have done, and he will always call you mom."