The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Unless you are so hungry that your stomach is bleeding, you will reluctantly go for a bucket of instant noodles to eat.

After eating, he will not eat for a day or two,

I will not take another bucket until I am hungry again.

She persuaded him many times, but he never listened.

The tone should not be heavy yet, because once it is heavy, he will shrink into the closet in fear, then close the door tightly, and start to get sick.

Yunling had no choice, and neither could the doctor.

In the end, I could only pamper him.

Now……

He arrived at the door twice in one day?

Yunling felt something was wrong.

She thought for a while, then said softly to Mu Qiusheng with a smile,

"Mumu, thank you for telling me."

"I'm in the United States now, and it's inconvenient to go back. So I'd like to trouble you to pay more attention to my brother."

"He is very good and won't go out."

"Then... If you still hear the voice tomorrow, can you please call me again? I can pay you."

Mu Qiusheng groaned, a little embarrassed,

"It's okay, no need, just a little effort."

"Then I'll pay attention to it tomorrow."

Yun Ling thanked her tenderly again.

After hanging up the phone,

Mu Qiusheng thought for a while,

Unconsciously, he thought of the dark house he saw before.

It was all dark and eerie.

She puffed her cheeks, murmured, and rubbed her arms silently.

live in a place like that,

That brother must be weird.

Forget it, she better stay away.

The little girl dropped her phone and walked into the kitchen.

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outside the door,

Inside the tightly closed iron gate opposite,

Quiet, nothing happened.

In the small round cat's eyes, a dark eyeball was fixed there, motionless, and the white of the eye was bloodshot.

Like a corpse that died tragically, the whole body was full of death.

Behind the door, the man's skinny hands were holding down his lower abdomen firmly, his waist was bent, and his eyes were dull.

His dark eyes kept staring out of the cat's eyes, his dry lips moved slightly, and he murmured in a soft tearing voice.

Under the messy hair, the skinny cheeks were extremely frightening, with prominent cheekbones, pale and bloodless face.

He just stood hunched over like this, staring at the cat's eyes, not knowing what he was looking at,

Even if he was so hungry that his stomach started to colic, he didn't even look at the instant food next to him.

The soft, hoarse voice quickly dissipated in the quiet room,

In the closet of the bedroom, the computer with the screen on popped up again.

Above, Yunling's nagging questions came back again,

"Ace, how are you feeling today?"

"Are you hungry?"

"If you're tired of instant noodles and don't like them, would you like me to send you some freshly cooked rice?"

"Aze?"

The computer beeps kept ringing.

only,

At the moment, there is no one in the closet.

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when the sun goes down,

Mu Qiusheng came out of the kitchen with a big bowl of egg fried rice.

With a spoon in her mouth, she sat cross-legged on the sofa with bare feet, and was about to eat while watching TV.

In no mood,

Suddenly, the phone's notification bell rang.

Or a special reminder bell.

When Mu Qiusheng heard the voice, he immediately reached out and picked up the phone.

Swipe the screen to see,

Ghost: I'm hungry.

Mu Qiusheng:! ! !

She was so surprised that she almost didn't hug the big bowl in her arms.

This is his... the first time he sent a message on his own initiative? !

The flattered little girl stared at those two words for a long time.