The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 117: The Boss Is Very Autistic (47)

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"And... they are also very nice people, I don't want to let them down."

Fu Sheng turned over, buried her face in the pillow, and mumbled,

"You know, I'm a caring baby."

Tuanzi: 【...that's really touching! 】

"I don't know how Dabai is doing now?"

Fu Sheng tugged at the quilt, missing him a little.

But it's getting late now, and it's not good for her to go and find him at this time,

Fu Sheng yawned, a little confused.

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow..."

Fusheng babbled, and gradually closed his eyes.

Tuanzi had just watched Fu Yan's situation at this time, and was about to tell her, when he found that she had fallen asleep.

Tuanzi: ………

The little girl sleeps really well.

The situation of the fragment... Let's tell her tomorrow!

Tuanzi took another look at the mirror and turned it off with a wave of his hand.

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【叮咚——】

【System Refreshing——】

[Fragment recognition: +35%]

【Total approval rate: 75%】

An emotionless mechanical voice sounded in Fusheng's mind,

Fu Sheng sniffed unconsciously in her sleep, completely unaffected.

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the night is deep,

A moment of silence.

Fu Yanping was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, sweat was dripping from his forehead,

The bandaged hands were twisted and stiff, and the body was trembling constantly.

Looked to have slept rather restlessly.

suddenly,

He woke up with a start, his beautiful eyes opened, his lips parted slightly, and he gasped heavily,

Hands involuntarily clenched the quilt tightly,

Fu Yan stared blankly at the dark ceiling, his clean and pure phoenix eyes were extremely empty.

he……

Dreamed about that demon.

...

That person said, to cooperate.

I want to go to Gua Sheng's side.

Fu Yan pursed his lips slightly, sat up, curled up his limbs,

However, he couldn't do it.

Fu Yan lowered his head, buried his head, his clear eyes gradually fogged up,

He didn't like the outside world, and the outside world didn't like him.

The boy's body was thin, and his surroundings were full of darkness without a trace of light.

But the man said,

If you cooperate, you can find Gua Sheng,

can be closer

You don't have to leave.

Fu Yan maintained this posture in a daze, motionless,

The eyes buried deep under the crook of the arm blinked, looking a little ignorant,

he……

Should that person be trusted?

Fu Yan touched the red string on his wrist subconsciously again,

In the room, there was silence.

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Early the next morning,

Fusheng got up early.

After the whole family had a happy breakfast,

Mrs. Long took Long Lao and carried Fu Sheng to the garden.

She pinched Fusheng's face and smiled amiably,

"Good boy, grandpa and grandma will take you to play?"

Fusheng blinked her eyes, glanced at Gu Qianjiao and Long Aotian in the room, and obediently agreed.

It seems that the hero and heroine are finally making progress.

"Tuanzi! Remember to broadcast live to me."

[Come on! 】

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Outside the castle is a large garden.

In the middle of the garden, there is a beautiful small pavilion and a small pool of crystal clear water.

In the hot summer, this place is indeed very cool, and it is a good place to pass the time.

Fusheng pretended to be interested in flowers, and ran to the garden to have a look.

The two elderly people with inconvenient legs and feet sat in the pavilion with loving eyes.

"In the blink of an eye, Shengsheng is five years old."

Mrs. Long sighed a little,

"If it wasn't for the brat, we wouldn't have missed Shengsheng's growth."

Mr. Long nodded in agreement, "That's right."