The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 112 The boss is very autistic (42)

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   "Where is your master?"

  Long Aotian looked at the maid who kept shivering,

  "Also, did you see a little girl? About five years old."

  "This...this..."

  The maid’s heart was spinning,

  If the answer is that the person cares about the little girl so much, if he gets caught...

  I wonder **** her,

  If you don’t see the answer...

  The maid gritted her teeth, shivered in a cold sweat,

   "I... my host is resting upstairs."

   "Little...little girl...I didn't see it."

  Don’t see it?

  Long Aotian frowned, but looked at the maid’s eyes erratic, obviously flustered...

  Long Aotian let out a cold voice and raised his foot upstairs.

  The bodyguard followed closely behind.

  ...

  ...

   went up to the second floor, empty.

  The third floor,

  Long Aotian slowly approached,

  Connecting to the stairs, there is a long corridor with several closed doors on the side.

  In the very innermost part, there is a door slightly opened by a slit, and it swayed,

  The faint light shining from inside, it was creamy white, and it also matched the gloomy color in the corridor.

  Long Aotian slowly approached, the wooden floor "creaked--" the ground sounded,

  It looks very quiet on the third floor.

  In the house,

  Fu Yan listened to the footsteps outside the door, his dark eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red light,

  He raised the extremely thin silver knife in his hand, facing the door, and comparing it casually, as if to find the target.

  The lips were slightly opened, and he muttered to himself in a low voice,

   "I... like the most... playing games."

  Fu Yan’s long and narrow eyes were slightly curved, and his cold smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

come quickly……

   is here, don’t want to leave~

  The young man smiled, exquisite and beautiful like a doll in a cupboard,

  Good-looking, but lifeless.

  ...

  ...

  Long Aotian stood outside the door, an instinct seemed to feel something,

   made him pause unconsciously,

   realized after reacting,

  I seem to be afraid.

  Long Aotian suddenly turned black.

  Who is he, he is the top rich man in power,

   is the king of black and white,

  He is invincible!

   actually scared in front of a door! ?

  Long Aotian straightened his chest excitedly,

   was about to push the door, a bodyguard downstairs interrupted him.

   "Boss! The little lady has appeared!"

  Long Aotian suddenly stopped,

"where?"

   "It's next door!"

  Long Aotian glanced at the dangling door, but finally did not push it open.

  He took a few steps back, turned and left.

"let's go."

"Yes!"

  ...

  ...

  The sound of footsteps gradually went away.

  Fu Yan paused with the silver knife's hand, and the smile of his eyebrows gradually dissipated.

  The voice whispered, it seems a bit regretful,

   "There are no toys..."

   "It's...boring."

  Fu Yan casually talked about the knife and threw it aside, looking down, looking at the bright and beautiful red string on his wrist.

  The white boy has no expression on his face, but his eyes are tender.

  He touched the strap lightly, his voice calm,

  "What to do...I just left, so I miss you..."

  "Do you want me to wait for you..."

   "But... I can't wait, what should I do..."

  The young man’s eye-catching eyes are full of infatuation.

  He gently covered his heart, the hot temperature, beating frantically and clamoring for a desire.

  ...

  ...

For a long time,

  He closed his eyes slightly, the curvature of his lips disappeared,

  The hand also lost strength, and dropped weakly to the side,

  The whole person seems to be taken away from the soul, lifeless.

  ...

  ...

  Half loud,

  The young man quivered his eyelashes slightly and opened his eyes leisurely.

  The eyes are clear and bright, as clean as the eyes of a deer in the forest.

  　 Hee hee changed his personality

  (End of this chapter)