The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 91 The boss is very autistic (21)

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  "Baby be good~"

   "If you are not used to living here, just tell me, everything is fine~"

  Zhao Qian rubbed Fu Sheng's head and said softly.

  The little girl is too painful.

  "Good~"

  Fu Sheng obediently responded.

  Zhao Qian thought,

  Not for girlfriends,

  For this sensible little girl, it's worth fighting hard with that dog man.

  ……

  ……

  However, Zhao Qian didn't take long to rest, before receiving a call again and hurriedly left.

   Obviously, Long Aotian increased the pressure.

  Gu Qianjiao did not call either.

  Fu Sheng has nothing to do by himself.

  Summer vacation homework casually written and completed,

  The time agreed with Xiao Fragment hasn’t arrived either...

  Fu Sheng salted fish lying on the bed like a corpse, facing the ceiling, eyes wide open.

   "Dumpling...I'm so boring..."

  【Look for the debris to play! 】

   "But I just agreed to go tomorrow..."

  Fu Sheng turned sideways, buried her small face in the big pillow, and muttered,

   "I have to bring a gift tomorrow..."

   "...Yes!"

"gift!"

  Fu Sheng, a rousing spirit, sat up.

  I have to think about what kind of gift to give the fragments...

  It’s best to get one free,

  The kind of recognition that has risen a lot.

  Fu Sheng rolled his eyes,

   Silently gnawed his little hands.

  ……

  ……

   Inexplicably, Fu Sheng remembered the small pieces of white hands.

  Long fingers, white and beautiful wrist bones.

   is just an empty piece, it seems that something is missing...

  Fu Sheng puffed up his cheeks,

  Changed another little hand and started to nibble.

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  ……

correct!

Bracelet!

  Fu Sheng's eyes lit up.

  If there is a beautiful red string,

  Wearing on small pieces of clean and delicate hands...

  One red and one white,

   must be beautiful!

  Fu Sheng thinks this idea is really wonderful!

   "Dumpling! What do you think?"

  【Miss Sister, do you want to buy a red string? 】

  【Will it be too late? 】

   "No! I want to make it myself."

  Fu Sheng said with a smile.

  Although she can't do it now, she can learn.

  For recognition, the liver is worth a night.

now……

  Fu Sheng sat on the bed, closed his eyes and concentrated,

  Start to make a wish.

  Next second,

  The material for woven red thread appeared in front of him intact.

  Dumpling: [! ! ! 】

   [Didn’t you say try not to make a wish? 】

   "But... I was too lazy to find materials, so I just made a small wish."

  Fu Sheng blinked his eyes, confidently.

  Dumpling:…………

  【Xing...B...】

  Although it's impossible in principle, it can't stop it either.

   Then open one eye and close one eye...

  The dumpling cried in the air.

  It's too difficult to be a group student!

  ……

  ……

  The night is getting deeper.

  Fu Sheng began to work hard.

  The light in the room glows orange, quiet and warm.

  The bright red line slowly took a different shape on the girl's flexible little hand.

  ……

  ……

  In the other window,

  It's pitch black.

  Only the faint moonlight came in, and a thin figure was faintly visible,

  Sit quietly on the ground, head down.

   silent and silent.

The breath on    is cold and bitter, faintly, like an evil ghost in the abyss, terrifying.

  Only from time to time, when looking at the lit window on the side, the cold breath on his body fades a bit.

  ……

tonight,

  Knock some people well...

   can be avoided,

   scared Guaisheng.

  The figure slowly raised the knife in his hand and wiped it carefully,

  The blade is sharp, reflecting the moonlight, and glowing with icy chills.

  ……

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  (End of this chapter)