The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Makes her look like someone on the brink of grief.

Fu Sheng sat down, faced the microphone, and began to speak.

The reporters below were frantically taking pictures,

The flash became blinding at one point.

Now in the dressing room,

It was quiet and empty.

The man who was supposed to be here has long since disappeared.

...

...

At the press conference,

After Fu Sheng finished his speech, he began to accept questions from reporters.

The reporters swarmed up in an instant,

"Miss Jiang, your mother died tragically at home, and the murderer is still unknown. How do you feel now?"

"Miss Jiang, after the police catch the murderer, how do you want the police to deal with the murderer?"

"Miss Jiang, I heard that your relationship with your mother is not good. Is it true? Please answer."

"Miss Jiang—"

The reporter asked too many questions, and the scene began to get out of control.

Dozens of microphones were facing Fusheng, and there was a tendency to force her to question her.

Sister Wang stood aside, seeing that the situation was not good, she immediately stepped forward to block it,

"My friends from the press, please ask questions one by one. Please pay attention to order."

Sister Wang winked at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward to intercept everyone.

"Boom—"

A thunderbolt suddenly struck, and there was a muffled sound in the sky.

Fu Sheng sat on the stage, heard the voice, and looked out the window instantly.

I don't know when,

It began to rain again.

Slowly, the rain started to get heavier.

The crystal rainwater hit the window and flowed slowly.

Fu Sheng stood up immediately.

"What's wrong?" Sister Wang asked her back.

Fu Sheng frowned slightly.

"Tuanzi, is Mu Li in the dressing room?"

【ah? You wait, let me take a look. 】

[emm...not here. 】

Fu Sheng's complexion changed slightly.

She leaned over, leaned into Sister Wang's ear and said a few words quickly, then hurried off the stage.

As soon as the reporters arranged themselves in an orderly manner, they suddenly rioted again.

"How did Miss Jiang leave?!"

"We haven't even asked a single question!"

"What's going on? What's the situation?"

Seeing the mess left behind, Sister Wang felt a little headache.

She hurriedly laughed, picked up the microphone, and began to apologize to the reporter.

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...

the other side,

Fu Sheng left the press conference and hurried back to the lounge.

As soon as the lounge door opened,

There is nothing in it.

Her complexion became more and more dignified.

"Tuanzi, where is Mu Li now?"

【emm...】

[Behind you. 】

Fu Sheng was taken aback.

She turned around instantly.

A man wearing a peaked cap seemed to be following her all the time, quietly, as if nothing was wrong.

Fu Sheng immediately rushed up and hugged him,

She subconsciously covered his ears, with a gentle tone,

"Mu Li, are you unhappy?"

"Would it be annoying?"

"..." The man slowly raised his head.

Under the low peaked cap, a pair of bloodshot red eyes faintly shone with a strange dark light, the scarlet lips were curled up, and the smile was calm.

"want to……"

kill.

His tyrannical and dangerous breath was released, carrying the excitement of killing and blood.

Fu Sheng: "..."

shit!

She just knew it!

After pulling him into the lounge,

Fusheng closed the door, and tried her best to stand on tiptoe and hug him.

She rubbed his head, her tone was as gentle as possible, with a bit of coaxing,

"Mu Li, don't bother, don't bother, we can't hear the rain, right?"

Fu Sheng covered his ears with his hands.

"..." The man stared at her emotionlessly.

Like a big dog about to go crazy, staring at its master.