Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the still atmosphere, there was a tinge of sadness lingering all around. Burger flinched when it sensed it. It stuck out its claws and touched Tong Hua’s head. Then, it turned around and went back to sleep.
Shen Qianshu was silent for a moment. Then, she said softly, “Master, I don’t blame you, but I really hope that you can love him. He is our son, not a stranger.No one knows when the harmful things in his body will return. I don’t know when I might die either. If I die before both of you and both of you are on bad terms, what would you guys do?
“The two of you are the two people that I love the most. I cannot imagine letting go of either one of you. I hope the two of you would get along well and stand on the same side. I also wish that you guys would love each other. You guys are father and son. Master, can you love him?”
The more she spoke, the more she felt sad.
Which father wouldn’t love his son to bits?
In her home, she had to beg the father to love his son. What kind of logic was that?
He should love their son on account of the fact that she raised their son up so well.
“Master, let’s love him together. Okay?”
“Come here!” Ye Ling said with a deep voice.
In the darkness, his voice was exceptionally deep and hoarse. He was already trying hard to restrain himself. Shen Qianshu crawled over and kneeled on the bed before him. Deep down, she was cursing.
You always turn into a domineering alpha monster when you’re unhappy. It’s as if you are afraid that others wouldn’t know that you are mad. How… terrible you are!
I’m just asking that you love your son. Why do you have to be so scary!!!
Ye Ling stood at the bedside. He was much taller than Shen Qianshu, who was kneeling. He looked at Shen Qianshu in a condescending manner.
Shen Qianshu was thinking. Oops, Master is mad.
What should I do now?
How can I extinguish his fury of anger? Do I have to sacrifice my passionate French kisses?
He’s still under probation… and this is Tong Hua’s room.
How embarrassing.
She was just thinking when Ye Ling asked with a deep voice, “If Tong Hua and I fell into the sea, who would you save?”
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
Nani?
This had been a difficult question for years. The one who had the hardest time would always be the man being caught between his wife and his mother. Why was she experiencing the same thing but between her husband and her son?
Ye Ling said, “I have been reading a book recently. In it, the relationship that was hardest to break was kinship. Especially, mother and son, mother and daughter. Any mother would sacrifice anything for their child. Their children are of the utmost importance in their lives. She would even sacrifice her life, her partner, right, and I also read about…”
Shen Qianshu looked up feeling shocked.
Master, tell me. What kind of books do smart people read?
Why are you reading on kinships?
Damn, what the hell.
“That part left a deep impression in my mind. A tycoon’s son was kidnapped. The kidnapper hated their family to bits and wanted their family to be torn apart. Hence, he gave the wife a gun and told her that between her husband and her son, she could only save one of them. The wife shot her husband without any hesitation, saving her son. This scenario had been replaying in my mind all day. Whenever I see Tong Hua, I think. What if Tong Hua and I were both kidnapped one day? If you could only save one person, who would you save?”
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
She was shocked. She looked at Ye Ling unbelievably as if she could not believe what she had just heard.
Oh gosh.
What the flying f*ck.
What a question that could make lives be lost…