Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories Chapter 127 - Don’t Dirty Your Hands!

Chapter 127: Don’t Dirty Your Hands!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“I’ve always had low patience. I’ll give you ten seconds to consider this.” Ye Ling’s voice was cold and sharp like a knife. “Either kneel before me or die.”
Five seconds have passed.
Just then, Ye Ling’s phone rang.
He saw the display on the screen.
Little Princess.
Ye Ling took the phone and picked it up. All the mafia bosses were stunned. At such a crucial time, he’s picking up the phone?
Zhong Ran was surprised too.
Picking up the phone?
At such a crucial time, Master picked up the phone?
Do we start shooting once it hits the tenth second or not?
How self-indulgent!
Under such circumstances, even a call from the president should not be picked up!
You clearly don’t want them dead, you just want them to go on their knees. What if they remain stubborn at the tenth second, and we don’t shoot? Wouldn’t that hurt your pride?
It was the first time in the many years Zhong Ran had followed Ye Ling around that he encountered with something like this.
He had actually picked up the call regardless of the current situation.
Simply self-indulgent.
“What?”
Shen Qianshu said, “I want someone dead.”
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows. It has been ten seconds. All the mafia bosses in the meeting room had knelt down before him.
Ye Ling was on the phone, and nobody knew whether the people behind him would shoot. Nobody knew for sure. Death would always be every man’s greatest fear.
Ye Ling said, “Don’t do anything impulsive.”
Shen Qianshu replied. “Enough talk, I need people.”
Shen Qianshu thought that Ye Ling was trying to persuade her out of it. Ye Ling said calmly, “Ah Da is in the country. If there’s anything, let him do it. If there’s any trouble, let him bear the consequences. Don’t do it on your own, he will contact you soon.”
Everyone was speechless…
Master, is that how you treat Ada? He’ll cry.
Ye Ling paused and said, “Don’t dirty your hands!”
Zhong Ran was astonished.
Dirty?
He did not want Shen Qianshu to kill because it was dirty?
Master, you are really great at shielding the brainless.
He had once again reshaped the three values of meaning in life.
I’m feeling sorry for Ada.
What kind of feeling was this?
He must have been blind.
Zhong Ran contacted Ah Da instantly, wanting him to search for Shen Qianshu.
Zhong Ran thought, Miss Shen presence surely has an abnormal influence on Master…
Yang Xiaohua and the man do not have property in City A. They rented a rental flat which was not big nor small. It was about ninety square meters and in a huge mess. Little Master Tong Hua despised it so much that his eyebrows furrowed. He had already hit the voodoo doll of Yang Xiaohua in his heart multiple times.
The place gave off a musty smell. Back then, when he, Shen Qianshu, and Lin Xiaojuan squeezed together in a fifty-square-meter flat, it was not even this messy. Trash was not cleaned up, and the sofa was so filthy it seemed as if it had never been washed for years.
Yang Xiaohua and the man stood in the flat, staring at him and trying to please him. Tong Hua had already cooled down. After all, he was a prince of acting, so he had great skills. He did not make noise but only showed a little temper. He looked like a seemingly obedient child.
He held onto the windowsill and sat on top, dangling his feet beneath. In his eyes, there was a murderously pressing expression.
Even back when he was kidnapped out of the blue, he did not feel so much hatred and anger.
Family?
Screw that blood-related family thing.
Even if his biological mother crawled out of her coffin, he only acknowledged Shen Qianshu.
His life was saved by Shen Qianshu.
Yang Xiaohua looked at him, trying to please him. She gave him ice cream, and Tong Hua took the Cornetto ice cream over and regarded her with contempt. He did not want to refuse the Cornetto, so he licked it and crossed his legs.
He was a pure and proper child. On screen, he was an obedient kid that everyone loved. Even if they had just seen his violent and crafty self, in the eyes of the adults, a child will forever be a child, and Yang Xiaohua never took him seriously.
“Tong Hua, I’m your aunt. I won’t hurt you,” Yang Xiaohua said.