Chapter 488 - Ye Ling’s Hot Temper

“Yes, it was not done properly. They were not... ”

“I don’t care how you treat Ye Ling, but you cannot touch Shen Qianshu and her son,” the man said calmly. “You can take this as a warning!”

Ye Old Lady’s face changed slightly. “You... actually still care about Shen Qianshu’s and her son’s life and death?”

“She is my Ghost City’s people. She is born in Ghost City and will die in Ghost City. It is not for outsiders to interfere.” The man got up. His thin body looked sick. “I am leaving.”

The man walked away with light steps and did not attract anyone’s attention. He left from another alley, and there was already a bulletproof car outside waiting for him. The man quickly instructed the people around him. “Gather all the men back. Qianshu is around. It is not appropriate to take any action.”

“Yes!”

The man narrowed his eyes and slightly turned the ring on his finger. His icy pale face was extremely calm and cold. It was as he did not have any emotions.

Having snowed for the day, the New Year’s drifting snow was voluminous.

Upon leaving the Ye Family, the snow became heavier and heavier. They were practically the last batch of people to leave. After the lively banquet ended, all that was left was a cold outline. Everywhere was a piece of plain white sky.

Shen Qianshu stood under the drifting snow and could not control herself from putting out her hands. “The snow is getting heavier. Let’s go back home!”

It was nice and warm going back to Rose Castle. While little Tong Hua was walking, he took off his clothes. He wished so much he could lay in front of the closet. The tip of his nose, which was red from the cold, was finally a little better. Looking around, he said, “It is most suitable to grow mushrooms at home in this kind of weather.”

Shen Qianshu did not know whether to laugh or to cry. “Mommy will go and heat some water in the bath for you. You can soak in the bath for a while.”

“Sure!”

Ye Ling was holding an album in his hand. It looked like he had taken it back from the old house. Tong Hua was a little curious, and he put out his hand. “Daddy, can I see it?”

That was an album that was not considered thin.

“Cannot!”

“Petty!”

Ye Ling brought the album back to the study room. This was an album that was locked. Looking at it expressionlessly, he lightly touched the coded lock. This was the album he had at the Ye Family when he was between three to eight years old. After he turned eight years old, it was locked and was practically never opened again. It was all along hidden in a secret compartment under the bed in his room. He cherished it but also did not use it much.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Endless pain was locked in those memories that were covered in dust.

Like this album!

Ye Ling placed the album on the bookshelf.

After Shen Qianshu prepared the bath for Tong Hua, she wanted to go to the greenhouse to pluck a stalk of flowers to place in Tong Hua’s room. However, she saw a British shorthair cat outside the greenhouse. The weather was too cold, and it was freezing and wailing pitifully. Shen Qianshu was shocked, and she picked him up hurriedly and entered the house. The little cat was so dirty and extremely pitiful. Shen Qianshu wrapped it in a sweater to keep it warm and put it in front of the fireplace. It rubbed Shen Qianshu’s palms and made Shen Qianshu’s heart soften.

Zhong Ran saw her bringing back a cat. He had an expression of shock, and his face changed drastically. He went over hurriedly. “Miss Shen, throw it out quickly.”

“Why?” Shen Qianshu did not understand. It was freezing cold. This cat was obviously a kitten and would surely freeze to death if it was thrown out. This cat was so cute. How could she bear to do it?

Zhong Ran met her condemning gaze. He was a little embarrassed. “Young Master does not like pets.”

“If he doesn’t like, it is also not necessary to throw it out. I also didn’t say I want to keep a cat.”

“Anyway, you have to throw it out. Don’t let Young Master see it.”

Ye Ling’s voice came from behind. “What is it that I cannot see?”

Zhong Ran’s back stiffened. Shen Qianshu smiled brilliantly as she raised the little kitten in the sweater. “Master, I picked up a cat outside. Cute?”

The little kitten seemed as if it had glassy eyes. For some reason, it looked pitifully at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling’s face changed drastically. He suddenly growled. “Who let the cat in? Throw it out!”