The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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The room was very quiet, except for the sound of her own footsteps.

Everything looks normal.

Su Jinsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Probably because she was too nervous, she felt like being peeped.

One disadvantage of being a celebrity actor is that it is easy to meet fanatical and perverted fans.

If a fanatic fan finds out his address and sneaks in, the situation is not good.

Su Jinsheng lives alone,

Although Gu Li also lives nearby, if there is danger, he may not be able to come here in time.

So, usually have to pay attention.

Su Jinsheng carefully checked the dead corners of the room, and after finding nothing abnormal, he entered the bathroom and prepared to take a bath.

soon,

The sound of water in the bathroom came, pattering, and the steaming mist could be vaguely seen.

In the room, it was still quiet.

The snow-white shawl that had been randomly placed on the shelf had a vague tendency to slip because it was not hung securely.

under the light,

The snow-white and soft little shawl with a faint warm fragrance, when it is about to fall off,

Suddenly a hand full of scars appeared and touched it.

Pale and weak, with scratches, mottled and ugly hands, slowly stroking the soft little shawl, with a bit of deep and extreme obsession.

soon,

The shawl slipped and fell into the ugly hand,

Like pure white and pure snow falling into the dirty soil, it is shocking and has no sense of beauty.

Accompanied by the sound of bathing in the bathroom,

shelf,

Nothing, nothing else.

Shawl, missing.

...

...

ten minutes later.

Su Jinsheng came out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel and with wet hair.

She brushed her hair and did her usual skin care in front of the mirror,

The small face was washed with powder, and the light makeup was washed off, revealing the clear and beautiful skin like a lotus in water.

After a quick wipe,

She got up, picked up the glass, and was about to go downstairs to get water.

When passing the shelf next to the wardrobe,

She paused suddenly, and calmly looked at the empty hook.

The hand holding the handle of the water glass tightened slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly,

If she remembers correctly,

Here is the shawl she just wore.

"..." The lonely woman took a step back.

She stared fixedly at the shelf in front of her, with no expression on her face, just her hands trembling slightly.

This is no longer a matter of monitoring or not monitoring.

In this house, isn't it...

There is one more person?

There was a dead silence in the room.

Just when she was about to pick up her cell phone and prepare to make a call,

Suddenly there was a movement on the window sill,

A soft voice sounded, accompanied by the dragging sound of the cloth, "Meow~"

Su Jinsheng immediately looked up.

I saw outside the big balcony,

A little black cat was looking at her with its head tilted, its pupils were round, its tail was wagging, and it looked cute.

Its body is extremely heavy black, its ears are pointed, its nose is pink and soft,

It held a corner of the snow-white shawl in its mouth, leaned on it, and the little pad moved forward, as if greeting her.

Outside the window sill is a large balcony, blocked by floor-to-ceiling windows,

It just slipped through a small slit and poked its head to look at her. Its vertical eyes were round and soft, and it looked very friendly.

Su Jinsheng's hand that was about to dial the phone paused slightly.

She put down her phone and walked over tentatively.

After pushing the floor-to-ceiling windows open,

The little black cat flicked its tail, sat on the ground, and stared at her quietly,