The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Fu Sheng looked at her hands in confusion, something suddenly flashed through her mind,

Her eyes flickered slightly,

She slowly closed her eyes, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Tuanzi managed to get in touch with her, but immediately disconnected.

The blackness of the mirror shows that,

Madam's whereabouts,

I can't find it.

【………】

Tuanzi scratched his head in bewilderment, at a loss.

How to do how to do,

Madame is gone,

It flies to the place where King's Landing sleeps,

want to report to him.

...

...

Fu Sheng opened his eyes again,

It is an endless field of flowers.

She was wearing a snow-white gauze dress, her slender black hair was casually tied behind her back, and she was tied into a bun.

Standing in the cabin in the middle of the flower field, she looked around quietly, her fingertips trembling slightly.

In the large flower fields, there are all kinds of flowers, and the wind blows gently, raising a wave of flowers, which is amazingly beautiful.

The butterfly fluttered among the flowers, fluttering its wings lightly, and following the wind, it flew to Fusheng's side,

They touched her skirt affectionately, and the gorgeous butterfly wings were dotted on the gauze skirt, adding a few touches of charming style.

Fusheng lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and flashed a moment of confusion,

She murmured, her voice soft, with some slight doubts,

"Who am I?"

In the quiet flower field, the petals flutter,

no answer,

But it's more like an answer.

...

...

Tuanzi flew to the outside of the coffin,

As soon as it was in a hurry, it ran straight into the thick barrier outside,

With a bang, the force rebounded,

The dumpling was ejected more than ten meters away.

【Woooooooooo...it hurts me...】

It covered its head and flew up again,

【My... my lord, Madam is gone! Whoa whoa whoa...]

Outside the coffin, its crying sound resounded through the sky,

The illusory white mist was shaken up.

I don't know, I thought it was crying.

[Wow woo woo woo...]

[Wow woo woo woo woo woo woo woo...]

Tuanzi didn't react at all when he saw the coffin, and cried even worse.

【My lord, whoa whoa whoa whoa...】

Your Excellency doesn't care about Mrs.

What can it do?

Surrounded by white mist, humanely endured,

Unable to hold back, he slapped it back in front of the mirror without mercy,

【Oh, I'm going...】

The dumpling collapsed on the ground, the soft ball turned into a pancake,

[Little mist! You are too shameless! 】

Tuanzi was angry, and there were still two streams of clear tears hanging on Datuan's face.

The white mist condensed into a grimace, triumphant.

Then, it dissipated again, soundlessly and invisible.

The dumpling patted its buttocks and floated up angrily,

[If you have the ability, don't rely on adults to bully me! 】

【I tell you! I am the invincible number one group in the universe protected by my wife! ! 】

It has an imposing face on the ground, like a child, giving Bai Wu its power.

White Mist: ...

Look at the mentally retarded eyes.

It dissipated quickly, as if he didn't bother to get acquainted with it.

Tuanzi puffed out his chest, triumphantly, 【Are you scared? 】

[When you see our group in the future, please take it easy. 】

It turns around with satisfaction,

Seeing the mirror inadvertently, I was taken aback for a moment,

The pitch-black mirror has lit up at some point,

The screen shifted to the hospital bed,

The slender girl was intubated and fell asleep quietly with her eyes closed.

Her face was pale, without a trace of blood, her seaweed-like long hair was quietly scattered aside, and her face, which had not much flesh in it, was even thinner at the moment.