Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 792, Rain and Rain

Royburg.

After the body was injured in the night, Shen Qianshu was trained alone in the morning. The morning run had been eliminated. The clock took over the heavy responsibility of training Shen Qianshu. Her skill gained a qualitative improvement in a short period of time.

"Miss Shen, you are so talented." Zhong Burn said, "One stroke, one strength, strength, and angle are very accurate. I feel like you have been practicing martial arts for many years."

"The talent is different."

The child draws a glimpse of the shape of a little old man.

This was forced by Shen Qianshu. When she got up and trained, she also pulled up the children's paintings. The entire Fort Rose, it is estimated that Shen Qianshu could pull her hard when he was not enough to sleep.

"Yes, it is too talented." Zhong burning a head, "I remembered, Miss Shen is the daughter of Erye and Fang Hongshou, natural talent is high, Fang Hongshou was the first killer of the year, very powerful."

Shen Qianshu felt a slight pain in his heart.

Yes, the people who were so amazing in the past were lying for more than twenty years.

How bad is the fate.

There is no talent for martial arts in children's paintings. He is lazy and squeaky. He can sit absolutely without standing. He can lie in a character that is absolutely not sitting. It is not a material of martial arts. However, he is forced to enhance his physique by Shen Qianshu, learning some first-aid knowledge and simple. Self-protection tricks.

Shen Qianshu and Zhong Chong have been able to last for fifteen minutes without falling into the wind. This is a rare state.

The children's paintings are horse steps. For ten minutes, the little white legs begin to tremble. Fortunately, the willpower is strong. "Mummy, Ah Da has become my bodyguard. Can you practice?"

"No!"

"Uncomfortable, want to cry!"

"Then you cry."

Child painting said with anger, "I know that I fell out of favor."

His exercise has already begun to bear fruit. Because of heart disease, he dared not give him a vigorous exercise. In the morning, he ran 400 meters in the morning. He was jogging. Now he can add 800 meters. He is not a Traditional heart disease is actually a little stimulating and acceptable.

After the exercise, Shen Qianshu and the children's paintings returned to the castle and felt a low pressure.

The security guards, if they are chilling, the chefs walked, almost all of them with their feet, deeply afraid of a little voice, annoyed the man in the living room, the nightlings sitting on the sofa, looking at a video in the laptop.

The face is extremely ugly.

A simple shirt, a sweater and a white lining, the temperament is cold, the cuffs are slightly rolled up, revealing a white jade-like skin, **** and indifferent, spreading a snow and ice.

The security guards saw Shen Qianshu, just like seeing a savior.

What happened?

Shen Qianshu went over. She played more than 30 minutes with Zhong Zhong today. The hands and feet were exceptionally sour. She walked over to sit next to the night tomb and poked the arm of the night tomb. Even if he had not exercised for a while, his arms and stones. The same hard state, all muscles.

The night cemetery turned over and the eyes became colder and colder.

Shen Qianshu showed a bright smile. "Mr. What happened?"

"Lu Mengyun was released."

"?" Shen Qianshu smiled, a soft face, passed a touch of ice, she took the computer of the Lingling, and saw a news, Lu Mengyun performed well in prison, released in advance.

The video was taken in the morning.

The film was very clear and the media was sensational.

After the murder was attempted, the prison was closed. In less than half a year, he was released from prison.

Shen Qianshu snorted, "Lu Jia, good skill!"

(End of this chapter)